O'caith Tia

History

Only a stripling when the Calamity befell Meracydia, O'caith traveled with his tribe for what felt far too long before they settled in the Summerford farmlands.

Quickly growing to loathe their predisposition to digging for tubers, farming, and the ever prevalent pressure to seek to become the nunh, he instead divested his time and energy into the local Hyur trade of fishing and trapping.

One day, while making an excursion into the La Noscean sea, O'caith was hit with what felt like a typhoon, the hard winds buffeting him unconscious and tipping his boat. He later awoke and found himself staring at a small Lalafell and was told he had washed up on the far city of Horizon! A sure sign from Llymlaen, the goddess the Limsan's prayed to, that he was to start a new voyage in this distant land.

Now, having explored Eorzea to it's fullest, O'caith stands grizzled and aged in court and combat. His few physical scars are one near his cheek and others unseen except by those closest to him. He has long since reconciled with his tribe, a place within the lands now open to him should he stop through and nets available should he dabble in the Hyur craft again.

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Friends/rumors

(Those close to O'caith and stories heard around Eorzea)