Member Directory----
Bolias- Hume / Paladin-Paravir / 2x Fallen Angel
Brilla- Bangaa / M.Monk-Dragoon / Ice Shield/Fire Shield
Peter- Nu-Mou / Sage-White Mage / Zeus Mace
Yudima- Viera / Red Mage-Elementalist / Last Letter
Kyrie- Hume / Hunter-Archer / Seventh Heaven
Fayd- Moogle / Mog Knight-Fusilier / Ayvuir Blue
Elm- Hume / Blue Mage-Seer / Talwar
Kyn- Nu-Mou / Time Mage / Chill Rod
Dillan- Bangaa / Gladiator-Defender / Ayvuir Red
Rhet- Seeq / Ranger-Viking / Malbow
Thal- Seeq / Berserker-Lanista / Gleisburst
Eremia- Gria / Raptor-Ravager / Estrella
Sala- Gria / Hunter-Geomancer / Max's Oathbow
Kings- Moogle / Juggler-Time Mage / Tonberrian

~~Clan Faux~~
Clan History: Started by a group of 3 friends hailing from Camoa, Clan Faux officially resides closer to the Zedlei Forest than their hometown and is recognized by the title of Master Allies. The clan was started by the 3 primary members: Bolias, Brilla, and Yudima, who grew up together in Camoa with little problem...though to be technical, when Bolias and Brilla were 10, Yudima was already 16, just appearing younger due to the Viera's long lifespan. The three agreed upon a clan motto: Never give up when in the thick of it!

Clan Awards & Tropheys:
Camoa Back-to-Back Defenders Tourney XI 1st Place (Bolias & Brilla)
Goug Inventor's Symposium XII 2nd Place (Fayd, for his Shieldbuster Shell)
Goug Inventor's Symposium XIII 1st Place (Fayd, for his Bahumet Rifle)
Moorabella Mist Festival XII; Drinking Contest 1st Place (Brilla)
Moorabella Mist Festival XII; Bomb Toss 3rd Place (Elm & Kings)
Moorabella Clans United XXI; Cutest Moogle 2nd Place (Fayd)

~~Clan Members~~
Bolias--
Race: Hume
Class-SubClass: Paladin-Parivir
Job: Clan Leader
Weapons: 2x The Fallen Angel
History: Growing up under the tutoring of his grandfather, an old Fighter, who taught him how to swing a sword, Bolias learned the finer points of combat from a young age. Training constantly beside Brilla, he and the bangaa developed a friendly rivalry that soon blossomed into a genuine friendship. When Brilla's own father, a blinded Master Monk, took Brilla under his wing, the two were seperated for a few years. When the officially recognised Soldier and White Monk met again, they swiftly decided to form Clan Faux with their friend Yudima, who had recently returned from her mother's homeland, where she had been taught a wide variety of archery skills.
Bio: Bolias himself is well known as a fairly average person. He has a 'thing' for Bangaa that some other Humes find a bit creepy. He even claims that he can easily tell the subtle differences between male and female Bangaa. During his years in Camoa, he shortly dated a female Bangaa until he was promptly shoo'd by her father. His strong sense of right-and-wrong coupled with his high speed running skills gave way to his nickname as, "The Shooting Star Paladin".
Clan Notes: "He never appealed to my sssenssse of combat prowesss until he Crosss-Countered MY Crosss-Counter!" -Brilla, on Training with Bolias

Brilla--
Race: Bangaa (Orange-Red)
Class-SubClass: Master Monk-Dragoon
Job: Second-in-Command; Primary Attacker
Weapons: Fire Shield & Ice Shield
History: Brilla was the son of a blind Master Monk named Nyllan. Brilla was brought up in a fairly stoic and unexciting household, until he began to take lessons from Bolias' grandfather. He lived next to a mother and daughters, one of the latter being Yudima, whom he took a liking to, eventually evolving into a love for the girl. Brilla, unlike his father, was quick to anger and often the instigator of Bolias and his city-wide sword fighting bouts, much to the chagrin of their neighbors. Brilla eventually was taken by his father into the wilderness and taught the ways of the White Monk, more to train his mind than his body.
Bio: Brilla is a hot-head with a love for Malboro Ale, often called a drunkard by the rest of the clan. His combat skills are second-to-none though, and his Faerie Shoes (which he hand-crafted with instructions from his father) allow him to teleport wherever damage is needed. Though he rarely dons the mantle anymore, he has had training in the Dragoon arts which supplement his already formidable martial arts training. His relationship with a Cannon-builder in Goug has given him a bit of training as a Cannoneer as well, when needed.
Clan Notes: "I wouldn't doubt that blockhead Monk for a second if Yudima ever says he jumped her and professed his love. He's pretty impulsive like that, kupo." -Fayd, on Brilla's Love

Peter--
Race:  Nu-Mou
Class-SubClass: Sage-White Mage
Job: Magick Attacker; Archiving Work
Weapons: Zeus Mace
History: As a young Nu-Mou, Peter's parents were killed by a group of Bombs and Grenades that attacked Moorabella. Peter's sister, Tamri, raised him until the fateful day that Bolias, Brilla, and Yudima wandered into town gathering supplies. He overheard them asking at the pub if any black mages lived in town who were looking for a clan. Deciding to take life into his own hands and prove he wasn't a burden to his sister any longer, Peter donned his blue jacket and a sun-hat and feigned being a Black Mage to join the clan. He did EVENTUALLY learn actual black magic skills, though.
Bio: Peter is a weak-constitutioned, frightened young Nu-Mou who is still learning things about life outside his town. Dispite being with the clan for years, he's always amazed to learn new things. With aid from a group of travelling mages, Peter realized his aptitude for the lost Sage magicks and was eventually granted the full title and the power that comes with it. His primary goal in life is to become an amazing Sage and eventually lead the White Mage's guild.
Clan Notes: "I swear, all I ever hear from that kid is how much he misses his sister. If he wasn't able to Gigaflare everything in a 50-foot radius, I'd ask Bolias to kick him out just for the complainin'!" -Thal, on Peter's Homesickness

Yudima--
Race: Viera
Class-SubClass: Red Mage-Elementalist
Job: Elemental Magick Attack; Equipment Archivist
Weapons: Last Letter
History: Yudima was taught from a young age not to fraternize with the lesser races, her mother and 3 sisters all well-bred and fancy city-Viera. Yudima didn't believe this and often followed her friends Bolias and Brilla to sword-training. She even participated sometimes. When she turned 26, she left without a word to her family and returned a changed women. A changed women carrying a longbow 3/4ths her height! A capable archer, though she was, she eventually returned to sword training and harnessing natural abilities.
Bio: Noone in the clan disrespects Yudima. Her attitude and silence keep most at a distance, but she opens up when she feels it necessary, going as far as to act like a surrogate sister to Peter. Her constant need for tidiness keeps her up at all hours of the night documenting and re-documenting armor and weapons in the clan's Caravan. When she does sleep, she tends to sleep with the clan's Moogle members, who she openly admits are 'Soft and cuddly and perfect for snuggling!'
Clan Notes: "I doubt it's real, kupo, but the Moogle Pom-Pom charm on her rapier still sends shivers down my spine, kupopo..." -Kings, on Yudima's Charm

Kyrie--
Race: Hume
Class-SubClass: Hunter-Archer
Job: Ranged Attack Expert; Clan Head-Chef
Weapons: Seventh Heaven
History: Kyrie is a bit of a special case. He grew up in Targ, raised by a family of Gria. His own family, parents and a brother, left him in their care when they left to go on a hunt, never to return. His younger 'sister', Sala, learned all of her Hunting skills from him. He grew up learning how to fire a bow and all of the various tricks associated with the weapon. His foster mother taught him the secrets of Gria cooking, known to be some of the best food one can taste. Thus, when a famished Peter arrived in town and devoured the food, Kyrie was happy to accompany the Nu-Mou back to the clan's camp and join their number as head chef and archer.
Bio: Kyrie has a nonchalant love-affair with big game hunting. His Greatbow, Seventh Heaven, was built by him using materials he himself hunted for. A natural-born ranger of the woodlands, Kyrie never misses a shot nor a potential meal. He loves to cook and gets quite pissed when the clan decides to eat in towns. Kings and Thal are the only two in the clan who (openly) admit they can't stomach Kyrie's food, both complaining that Gria cooking is too spicy.
Clan Notes: "Big Brother loves his spices... Last night I heard him trying to tip his arrows in 'poison' made from Bomb Blood and pepper. I worry about him sometimes." -Sala on Kyrie's Custom Arrows

Fayd--
Race: Moogle
Class-SubClass: Mog-Knight-Fusilier
Job: Support Attacker
Weapons: Ayvuir Blue
History: Even as a child, Fayd had an interest in his grandfather's workshop and played there all day long. It was even during this that he was afflicted by a Lamia's Night spell and given a rare form of moogle narcolepsy. His entire family was terrified when they found him in the middle of the entire gear setup, apparently haven fallen asleep when he tried to capture his pet Dream Hare, who was unfortunately crushed in the gears when it escaped. He was shipped off to the Mog Knight Academy and taught to use his body for something other than machine-working, which bored him to death. After graduating, Fayd took up machine working again and became a lisenced Fusilier.
Bio: Fayd's sensitivity to sleep and sleep spells makes many wonder why Bolias even let him join. But it's Fayd's constant vigilance and stride that made the decision final. Fayd won't let anything happen to his friends if he can help it, lashing out with sword or gun in a blind fury. He's known in the clan as being the 'softest' of the moogles, according to Yudima.
Clan Notes: "...And right in the middle of her firssst aid, Fayd fallsss asssleep in Yudima'sss lap! I could never get away with that...even though Bangaa are JUSSST as cuddly!" -Dillan, on Fayd's Narcolepsy

Elm--
Race: Hume
Class-SubClass: Blue Mage-Seer
Job: Magick Specialist; Monster Archivist
Weapons: Talwar
History: Elm was always ashamed: He came from a rich family of thieves and ninjas. The family's fortune had been stolen. They had riches beyond the reach of most men, collected over the centuries. When Elm was 17, he was given a set of thieves' clothes and told it was time to learn the family trade. But when Elm went down to the ancestral vault to put his first Gil on the pile, he found a blue hat and a sword, belonging to the only Blue Mage in his family: His great, great grandmother, known to be the 'black sheep' (or rather, BLUE sheep) of the family. Determined, he grabbed the hat and sword, pocketed the Gil, and dissapeared into the night. When he arrived at the Blue Mage's Academy, the first thing he was told was that he was a veritable bottomless well of magickal potential...
Bio: Elm's natural talent for sword combat and magick make him a formidable force. His near endless magickal capabilities grant him the skills of a Seer quite easily, and his multi-faceted Blue Magic skills allow him to support his clan. He's quite laid back and shy most of the time, silently enduring an enemy's insults without a word. However, his determination to be the best in his field often scares anything that looks him in the eyes. He's normally the first to arrive at a mission area and the last to leave.
Clan Notes: "Nevah' saw anythin' like it! Elm jus' rear'd back and blasted 'dis...'dis WAVE o' green-lookin' smoke across 'da guy! Tha' Fighter jus' got 'dis reeeeal sick look in 'is eyes an' keel'd ovah'!" -Rhet, on Elm's Bad Breath Skill

Kyn--
Race: Nu-Mou 
Class-SubClass: Time Mage 
Job: New Recruit
Weapons: Chill Rod
History: Kyn joined the Clan when they passed through Flourogis. They literally didn't stop, he just hopped aboard their Caravan and was found only hours later. An older Nu-Mou, he pleaded with them to let him join, as he had to prove to his wife that he wasn't a good-for-nothing Time Mage with barely a Gil to his name.
Bio: Kyn is generally a kindly gentleman who gets along with everyone, though finds himself with distain for Peter, whom he sees as the opposite of himself at that age. He often sends a bit of Gil to his wife whenever he can. That and a letter normally reading that he's become a powerful mage and is always watching her. Needless to say, things are strained between the two.
Clan Notes: "I don't see what his problem is, honestly. I've tried to get along with Kyn, but he just won't have it..." -Peter, on Kyn's Attitude

Dillan--
Race: Bangaa (Ash)
Class-SubClass: Gladiator-Defender
Job: Support Attacker-Defender
Weapons: Ayvuir Red
History: Dillan never had much to say. A quiet, silent student of the Gladiatorial arts, after he graduated from his master's Warrior training. He studied long and hard to become a great Gladiator, then a stoic Defender. At 93 years old, he's the oldest member of the Clan, but due to Bangaa lifespans, is in his prime. He was discovered by Bolias one day while visiting the Rupie Mountains, where Dillan happened to be training on a high peak. Bolias' natural curiosity lead him to climb to the peak and question the old Bangaa. Dillan never responded, but when Bolias arrived back at the Caravan, Dillan was already there, piling his gear into one of the wagons.
Bio: Dillan is a powerful and solid warrior who's mastered the Gladiator and Defender jobs, burning his way through enemies swiftly. He does talk, but oddly, Bolias has never heard him talk, even with direct questions. Bolias always seems to come into the room just after Dillan has finished a humorous story or anecdote.
Clan Notes: "The guy can hold his own certainly. But when it comes to cards, he seems so flustered. I guess his defenses kinda break down?" -Elm, on Dillan's Poker Face

Rhet--
Race: Seeq
Class-SubClass: Ranger-Viking
Job: Specialty Fighter; Navigational Specialist
Weapons: Malbow
History: Not much is known about Rhet. He became a sort-of legend around Grazton as a child, like a folk-tale. He would run around, setting up complex, almost insanely complicated traps. This seemed for no reason other than his own enjoyment, as nothing was ever stolen and noone was seriously harmed. When he was finally caught, he claimed to have no relatives, and so he was given to a group of Viking traders who came into port. He dissapeared for 10 years and arrived home, older and filled with Viking spirit (and spiritS), just in time to catch a ride with Clan Faux and ride into adventure!
Bio: Rhet's childlike view of life and amazement at even the simplest of things confounds most of the clan. He has a tendancy to lay traps and use himself as bait, standing with his back to the trap and acting as though he's just minding his own business. Learned from one of the Vikings, his seemingly alchemical ability to use the Mirror Items skill makes him deadly beyond imagining.
Clan Notes: "Rhet REALLY appealed to my sense of adventure, sometimes. Big, childish, smells a bit thanks to that bow of his, but give the guy a puzzle or a side-quest and he's off like a rocket to complete it." -Kyn, on Rhet's Behavior

Thal--
Race: Seeq
Class-SubClass: Berserker-Lanista
Job: Power Attacker; Second Chef
Weapons: Gleisburst
History: Thal is the epitome of 'Neanderthal', hence his name 'Thal'. Thal claimed his own name as a child, disposing of his original name the minute he learned what a 'Neanderthal' was: A 'big, burly, strong, and doesn't afraid of anything' kind of guy! From that point on, he devoted his unusually small attention span, and abnormally large temper, to beating the living tar out of anything he didn't agree with. He became the youngest Berserker in Camoa after he beat down his entire combat-training class with his bare hands.
Bio: Thal is generally very jovial, laughing a lot and enjoying life to the fullest. But even the smallest offense to his sensitivities will send him into a red-eyed fury that has terrified even Malboro before. He's unusually fast for a Seeq and will hunt the target of his aggressions passionately and without mercy for DAYS, if the need arises. He is only calmed by two things: Snowfall and the target of his aggression apologizing heavily. He is usually at odds with Kyrie, as Thal's own love of food and cooking has the two fighting constantly about recipes and ingredients.
Clan Notes: "That big pig goesss off at the drop of a hat! I ssswear I once sssaw him crying while he beat thisss Dragoon to a bloody pulp, jussst for sssaying Thal had a bit of bad breath!" -Brilla, on Thal's Insecurities

Eremia--
Race: Gria
Class-SubClass: Raptor-Ravager
Job: Aerial Attacker
Weapons: Estrella
History: Eremia met Bolias one day in the simplest of ways: She knocked him out and proceeded to carry him to her hideout and attempt to rob him blind. If it hadn't been for her sudden infatuation with the Hume, he might be dead. Bolias woke up on the Caravan, cradled in Eremia's lap and she proceeded to lie through her teeth about him getting drunk and inviting her to come with them. His headache meant couldn't argue at the moment, so he let it go.
Bio: Eremia and Bolias, though often at odds on small things dealing with clan quests and weapons assignments, are universally agreed throughout the clan to be a couple. Eremia's ability to fly and lift her weapon with one hand, dispite it being large enough to use as a surf-board, means she has the ability to intimidate many enemies before she can even fight them. Overall, she's a fairly kind women who cares deeply about her new friends.
Clan Notes: "Eremia always complains that her chestplates are too tight. We spent over 30,000 Gil getting her fitted last year! About once every 2 months, we had to. ...Fat-breasted cow." -Yumida, on Eremia's Chest...Plates

Sala--
Race: Gria
Class-SubClass: Hunter-Geomancer
Job: Support Attack; Support Magick
Weapons: Max's Oathbow
History: Sala was born to a small, poor family in Targ. Her mother was a cook for the pub and her father a great Hunter. By the time she'd been born, her older 'brother', Kyrie, was already living there and she herself was soon protected by him through her childhood. After Kyrie left to join Clan Faux, Sala found herself bored of such a simple life and left to find Kyrie and his clan, intent on joining. It was only when she was in the Aldana Range that she found her beloved brother, when he rescued her from a group of Couerl.
Bio: Sala is a very nurturing young girl who looks up to Eremia and Yudima as role-models. Her natural connection with the earth makes her a powerful Geomancer and a skilled Hunter. She's found most of the time supporting Kyrie on quests or at camp, assisting the Moogles in repairing equipment.
Clan Notes: "Sala could never really handle herself as a kid. She had those...big wings and tail...always tripping over herself. She was...so cute..." -Kyrie, on Sala's Childhood

Kings
Race: Moogle 
Class-SubClass: Juggler-Time Mage
Job: All-Around Support; Clan Entertainment
Weapons: Tonberrian
History: Kings was a thief in Goug for many years until he was discovered by a travelling circus group, because of his acrobatics. He trained with their Juggler and learned the skills associated with such a class. During the troupe's visit to Camoa, Bolias and Brilla spotted this moogle during his performance and asked if he would join them. When he accepted, he swiftly took up Time Magick as a side hobby, finding his knack for timing and juggling gave him natural talent.
Bio: Kings never ceases to find the joy in life, often found juggling various objects for his amusement. His habit of using the clan's Gil as a weapon can anger some of the more greedy members, but his Juggling and Time Mage skills more than make up for his Gil-throwing. Kings frankly doesn't understand, since he learned the value of happiness-over-Gil when he became a Juggler.
Clan Notes: "Noone else I've ever seen was able to catch a flurry of incoming arrows, juggle them around before throwing them back at the enemy! THAT'S talent!" -Eremia, on Kings' Talent