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S'oyhr Tia
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General

S'oyhr Tia, a.k.a "Skysinger", is a male Miqo'te of Seeker of the Sun clan, registered in the database on with 36171970 for ID.

Born on 11th Sun of the 6th Astral Moon under protection of Rhalgr, the DestroyerRhalgr, the Destroyer.

Currently is resident of GridaniaGridania, The Black Shroud on Faerie 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:


The stars twinkled exceptionally bright tonight above the sands of the desert on the outskirts of Thanalan.

Within many years did S'acaia Nunh stare at these stars along with his eldest son, oftentimes while sharing their thoughts, their feelings, their ideals.

Tonight, there had been no speaking.

His eldest, his pride, S'oyhr Tia, sat unmoving, perched upon the highest peak of their shared sand dune, his eyes fixed on the brightest star in view, as if he dared move his eyes the light would blink out of existence.

S'acaia knew the boy was troubled. Earlier that day, he witnessed his partner, the boy's mother, scold him for egging his sibling into trouble. She had him fetch the two out of their escapade- him, the Nunh of their tribe, sent on simple errandwork! But S'poma was the only one who could command him to do so. S'oyhr had convinced his younger brother S'kali to follow him into the wilds- a simple trip to procure skins needed for the struggling of their tribe. Dare he not tell her, but S'acaia smiled when he heard her tell him where they had gone. Lucky he arrived when he did, for the two young Mi'qote were cornered by a pack of Coeurls by the time he arrived to fetch them.

He could still hear S'poma's biting remarks as she laid into S'oyhr as the young boy stared at his feet, like a young kitten fresh out of its den. He knew she did it out of love- a mother simply worried for her kin is quite the force to be reckoned with.

Even so, he knew she was frustrated with him. Unlike his younger brother, who had taken up the same thrall of the lance just like S'acaia himself, S'oyhr had more of a knack for the bow- when he chose to pick it up, that is. The young boy preferred to sneak away from his training more often than not, finding more and more difficult places to uncover where he could be left alone, to stare out at the world beyond.

It was in one of these such places, the sand dunes that they both now rested on, did S'acaia find him. Instead of scolding, S'acaia chose to talk with his son, to understand rather than blindly discipline him for disobeying.

The dunes they shared became a meeting place, when one or the other wanted to be away from tribe life, when they chose to strip themselves of their titles of Nunh and Tia, did they find each other here.

Simply to watch the stars.

S'acaia was recounting these past meetings when he saw S'oyhr's ears perk up, his eyes fixed on something far in the distance. Before he could find what his son was looking at, S'oyhr spoke.

"An airship."

S'acaia followed his gaze, seeing it now. "This far into the desert? That's quite rare."

"I wonder where it's going."

He focused his eyes back on S'oyhr, his first gift to his budding tribe, finally understanding that faraway look that never seemed to leave his gaze, and spoke what he had been hoping to tell him for so long:

"You don't have to stay here, you know."

Affiliations

Job affinities

JobLevelLast change
BardBard65
Blue MageBlue Mage1
DancerDancer60
FisherFisher28
LeatherworkerLeatherworker21
MachinistMachinist30
MonkMonk16
NinjaNinja10
Total:231