At a Glance...

Age: 24 Summers
Race: Half Miqo'te, Viera

With a stride some would consider languid, Deian stands pridefully at a humble 5 fulms and 4 ilms. His grey hair, although loose and recklessly tousled over the majority of his face, does not hide his Keeper face markings and eyes. Well-kept, Deian is borderline obsessive over maintaining good hygeine. However, he isn't averse to getting his hands dirty if the situation demands it.It's commonplace to see a bemused smile on his lips. His ears and tail are expressive, often betraying what he's actually feeling.Content to allow Lady Luck to take life's reins, it wouldn't be uncommon to see the miqo'te out and about, searching for his entertainment for the eve.

Hooks...

( Hey there, Sailor. ) Born on a pleasurebarge in transit between Limsa Lominsa and Radz-at-Han, Deian knows what it takes to get a ship moving... or the logistics to keeping its workers happy and well-fed. Need some help with your own vessel?

( Heads or Tails? ) An avid Triple Triad player, it's not uncommon to see the miqo'te proving his mettle amongst the myriad duelists at the Gold Saucer. Want something from him? Bet on it.

( Chef-for-Hire. ) Once a fledgling artisan of the Culinarian's Guild, his palm feels empty without a skillet in hand. Hungry? Ask him for a snack.

( Will Forage for Food. ) Always looking for new ingredients, Deian commonly employs the services of the Adventurer's Guild for their aid in the wilds. Would you be willing to help?

( Little Red Swordsman. ) Don't let his demure stature and lazy demeanor fool you. Growing up around larger foes has made him quite the capable fighter.