Editing Yancy Blue (section)

==Background==
'''SOLDIER''' || '''Specialty:''' Scout | '''Feature:''' Military Rank [Sergeant] 
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:'''Trait:''' I'm not just a bastard by birth and inclination. I've had professional training.
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:'''Ideal:''' Fight for what's important. Let the rest take care of itself.
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:'''Bond:''' I am the eyes that see, the ears that hear, the voice that speaks.
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:'''Flaw:''' I don't particularly like killing . . . but the lure of its wisdom is pervasive.
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===Backstory=== 
:My mother is an elf, old by human standards, but still in her prime as her people count such things. She lies and tells me my father was a human soldier - a captain - who perished in a war on the border, and I let her believe I believe her, because I am a good son.

:But my hair grows wild and paints the sky like fire in a way that no human's would, and my beard writhes earthward as if it longs to find and feel bedrock no mater how I trim it.

:My eyes are black as a vein of iron before it's been mined.

:I joined the army as a scout as much to escape my mother's lies as to honor them, but despite my prominent elvish ears - the one feature I inherited from her - none of my fellow soldiers ever saw me as a half elf. To them I was the ''halfdwarven''.

:Not to my face. I was respected in the ranks. Yancy or Blue to my peers and superiors. Sergeant to those beneath me in rank. 

:My life as a soldier is over, but I learned much during my time as a scout. Not just that I am a good tracker, but that I am good with people, learning their languages and customs like one born among them - even those I would as soon bury my axes in as look at.

:See, I can see into their minds. I saw into my mother's mind. I know my father's name. I know why she lies about him. I know . . . well, maybe I don't know ''that'', precisely, but I know what I ''intend''. . . should the day ever come.

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