Ok so I thought I wasn't going to get everything done before work this evening but ig I was wrong. 

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[color=D2042D][b]Name:[/b][/color] 
Sanji Hidaka

[color=D2042D][b]Age:[/b][/color] 
27

[color=D2042D][b]Nationality:[/b][/color] 
Sarukinan

[color=D2042D][b]Class:[/b][/color] 
Apothecary

[color=D2042D][b]Role:[/b][/color] 
Medic
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[color=D2042D][b]Appearance:[/b][/color] 
A lengthy mane of reddish hair frames (and partially obscures) Sanji's youthful countenance. He has long been unable to grow facial hair, whether due to burns he's sustained or fumes from his concoctions or perhaps even utilizing enough vulneraries to slow his aging, he nor anyone who knows him is sure of.  His eyes are a dulled yellow which matches his most common wardrobe choice. His left cheek bears a burn mark from his most recent reckless mistake while cooking up remedies. All his clothes are tattered or singed. The satchel of ingredients he carries is threadbare, and its contents occasionally slip through the holes. He stands lean and tall at 6'4" and only weighing 178 lbs.

[color=D2042D][b]Personality:[/b][/color] 
Sanji is typically quiet and reserved, though not exactly "shy". He simply doesn't see conversation as much of a necessity. After all, he has far too much swimming about in his brain concerning different herbs, fungi, and berries, as well as all manner of biological oddities he may discover. The most anyone is likely to hear of Sanji speaking is if they catch him while he is writing the day's discoveries in his rather disorganized notebook, at which point he mutters a near-incoherent string of "scientific phrases" as he scribbles hurriedly across the pages of the book. He is easily startled due to being generally out of touch with the world around him, and has quite a few fears, though he generally keeps these to himself.

He dislikes fighting, as he tends to not be very skilled at it, and will try to keep to the back lines if combat ever does break out. This ends up usually being the only time he pays attention to the things going on around him so he doesn't mistakenly end up with an axe between his eyes. This also helps in that if one of his companions ends up injured, he can rush to their aid with medicine in hand.

[color=D2042D][b]History:[/b][/color] 
Sanji was born into the Wind Tribe of Sarukina, his mother a native, his father half-Hoshidan. Sanji was named in honor of his Hoshidan blood, as his mother hoped it would invoke that same spirit of honor that Hoshidan warriors were known for. (Spoiler Alert: It didn't.) He was raised gathering herbs and berries to help the tribe, and was also given instruction in the bow for hunting, but he unfortunately never could adequately grasp the concept.

When he was but 10 years old, Sanji was put through a test to see if he could one day be a warrior for the tribe. He failed spectacularly. From that day forth, Sanji's father, one of the foremost warriors of the tribe, never spared an opportunity to express his disappointment in Sanji. However, Sanji eventually began to take lessons in herbs and medicine from one of the tribe's healers, a skill at which he excelled. When others would go into combat, Sanji would treat their wounds with medicine he had concocted. However, a day came when Sanji was separated from his tribe during a battle, the battle that would alter the course of Sanji's life.

He found himself in the midst of the woods, alone with the sound of brigands echoing through the dark underbrush all around him. He came to a small clearing where he found someone who had been injured. This person was neither brigand nor fellow nomad, but Sanji rushed to their side and began treating their wounds just the same. Before he had quite finished treating this person, one of the cutthroats had found him and rushed at him, axe raised. Only a moment before the steel met Sanji's flesh, another figure stepped out of the woods and felled the bandit in a single, glorious flourish. That was the day that Sanji met and joined the Silver Hawks mercenary company. He had saved one of their lives, and they had saved his. Ever since, he has been the company medic, healing his comrades both during and after battle, and when he's lucky, he gets to plant an arrow in his foes. He never did try to rejoin with his tribe, as he felt the only way to prove to his father that he wasn't a disappointment would be to prove himself without the tribe.
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[color=D2042D][b]Skills:[/b][/color] 
He possesses no remarkable strength, only just able to reasonably carry a satchel full of herbs and ingredients and draw his bowstring to full length. However, he is more than knowledgeable in his craft as an apothecary and medic to whip up a vulnerary or antitoxin with impeccable efficiency.

[color=D2042D][b]Trivia:[/b][/color] 
Effectively, in-game, this would be a character with an E-Rank in Bows. He'd possess low Str and Def, mediocre Skl, astronomical Lck and Spd, and decent Mag (practically useless) and Res. His Mov would also possibly be higher than normal (maybe he got himself a nice pair of Running Shoes[sup]TM[/sup])?
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