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Lyric Windsword
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General

Lyric Windsword, a.k.a "Survivor of the Song", is a male Lalafell of Plainsfolk clan, registered in the database on with 19257338 for ID.

Born on 16th Sun of the 4th Umbral Moon under protection of Llymlaen, the NavigatorLlymlaen, the Navigator.

Currently is resident of GridaniaGridania, The Black Shroud on Midgardsormr of Aether.

Reached rank of Second Serpent LieutenantSecond Serpent Lieutenant in Order of the Twin Adder Grand company.

Last interview was conducted on . This is what adventurer had to say during it:

He was once a powerful Hyur whom roamed Gridania and used his magic to help the land and its people. One morning, he found a beautiful Elezen woman who was unconscious and naked out in the garden. Shocked and confused, the Hyur slowly approached the Elezen. The moment he reached out his arm around her, his skin began to burn. The stranger awoke. The poor man was screaming in pain, his limbs began to crack and shatter.

There was a dark aura that surrounded the Hyur's home. It felt like ages as his entire body contorted violently. Then just in a matter of seconds the darkness was casted away, like a pulled curtain welcoming the sunlight. There was no sound and although he saw the light, it was slowly fading as he felt crushed in the mulch of his garden. The pain has numbed him and there was nothing left to do but lay in despair.

A cold breeze ran through his cheek. At first he could not move but managed to slightly move his left shoulder. He was thrown off by how much bigger the stairs of his front porch grew in size. The groggy mage slowly turns to pick himself up. All thanks to the giant pumpkin in his patch. This was very odd because he
realizes the garden is a bit taller than he remembers. His hip and knees made him have this strange balance as he walked inside his front door.

What foolery is this?! The doorknob was now above his head. He remembers about the strange Elezen and turns to see if she was still out in the front yard.... however, there was nothing but a large pumpkin patch. As he turns around to walk inside his home, he realizes that his furniture is also taller than him. Has the poor adventurer gone mad?! He rushes to the restroom to run a bath. The tub was now taller than the mage. This is just a strange dream...surely! He pulls himself up to the tub and before the skin touched the water, he let out a horrific scream. The reflection of the water reflected a chubby face and large pointy ears!

OH NO, I HAVE BECOME A LALAFELL!!!

He runs upstairs to his room to retrieve that Fantasia that was rewarded to him after helping a villager from a band of goblin thieves. He chugged the potion and went off to bed. What in the seven hells is going on! This Fantasia should reverse this strange magic! Otherwise, he'd be known as the weak mage who could not ween off a silly little curse. He shut his eyes and drifted off to sleep. The morning came like nothing ever happened. The light crept in and woke up the troubled adventurer. As he raises his arm to dust the sleep of his eyes, his fingers were still soft and fat. There is no way he can stay here anymore. This curse has shamed him and caused him to become a refugee from a prison of his own mind,

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Affiliations

Last achievements

Under the Darkened Moon Under the Darkened Moon ➧ Let It Go Let It Go ➧ Not for Naught Not for Naught ➧ Mapping the Realm: Paglth'an Mapping the Realm: Paglth'an ➧ Pen and Sword Pen and Sword ➧ Mapping the Realm: Matoya's Relict Mapping the Realm: Matoya's Relict ➧ Mapping the Realm: Saint Mocianne's Arboretum Mapping the Realm: Saint Mocianne's Arboretum ➧ Breaking Rocks in the Hot Sun II Breaking Rocks in the Hot Sun II ➧ Hope's Legacy Hope's Legacy ➧ Mapping the Realm: The Heroes' Gauntlet Mapping the Realm: The Heroes' Gauntlet ➧
Total points: 2590

Job affinities

JobLevelLast change
AlchemistAlchemist0
ArmorerArmorer0
AstrologianAstrologian47
BardBard0
Black MageBlack Mage10
BlacksmithBlacksmith20
Blue MageBlue Mage0
BotanistBotanist0
CarpenterCarpenter0
CulinarianCulinarian0
DancerDancer0
Dark KnightDark Knight0
DragoonDragoon12
FisherFisher0
GoldsmithGoldsmith0
GunbreakerGunbreaker0
LeatherworkerLeatherworker0
MachinistMachinist0
MinerMiner28
MonkMonk0
NinjaNinja0
PaladinPaladin79
PictomancerPictomancer0
ReaperReaper0
Red MageRed Mage0
SageSage0
SamuraiSamurai57
ScholarScholar0
SummonerSummoner10
ViperViper0
WarriorWarrior0
WeaverWeaver16
White MageWhite Mage86
Total:365