| Gender
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Male
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| Race
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Hyur
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| Clan
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Midlander
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| Body Type
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Adult
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| Height
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(~68.9 inches)
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| Muscle Tone
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| Jaw
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Option 1
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| Eye Shape
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Option 6
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| Iris Size
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Large
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| Eye Color
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| Eyebrows
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Option 1
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| Nose
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Option 2
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| Mouth
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Option 1
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Facial Features/Tattoos/Ear Clasp/Face Paint
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Weapon/Tools/Shield
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| Default:
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As commodore of the Yellowjackets, it is my duty to ensure the peace and security of Limsa Lominsa.
The lives and livelihoods of her citizens are my primary concern.
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| After: A Mizzenmast Repast
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I expect great things from you, Forename. After all, 'twould be remiss of me as commodore to heap praise upon an adventurer who did naught but rest on his laurels!
And I am certain there are many others within La Noscea who share my confidence in your continued success.
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| After: Before the Dawn
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It does me well to see you, my friend, and none the worse for your recent ordeal. Know that the Admiral unequivocally believes in your innocence─as do we all.
While you are on Lominsan soil, you are under our protection. Nonetheless, I urge you to remain on constant guard wherever you go. There is no telling where agents of Ul'dah may be lurking.
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| After: A Brave Resolution
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Forename, I was full glad to hear that the accusations against you had been dropped. And you must be relieved to need no longer check over your shoulder every few steps for the shadows of Ul'dahn agents.
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| Default:
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I've heard all about your efforts from the Admiral. Allow me to thank you on behalf of the Yellowjackets.
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- Affiliation
- Limsa Lominsa
- Occupation
- Yellowjacket
- Biography
- Formerly of the Knights of the Barracuda, Reyner leads the Yellowjackets in protecting Limsa's citizens. He has never sailed beneath a pirate flag, but rather began his career as an officer under his mentor, Commodore Sthalmann of the Barracudas.
After Sthalmann's dishonorable discharge fifteen summers past, Reyner provisionally attained the rank of commodore. Proving himself a trustworthy commander in the eyes of his men, Merlwyb allowed him to stay on—an unusual decision, as most admirals tend to nominate their bosom friends as commodores. However, the Midlander has since become one of Merlwyb's inner circle, and remains so to this day.
Now thirty-eight years of age, Reyner is steadfast in the line of duty. He also has a more tender side, however, and takes care of an elderly feline that he once kept in the hold of a warship.
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Closest Aetheryte: Aleport
