C'est autour de ce point que la première de sa nouvelle équipe est arrivée à la porte, la fille de Viera. Il l'a repérée de loin, mais il s'est vite détourné pour prétendre qu'il rêvait juste de créer l'illusion qu'il n'attendait pas avec impatience l'arrivée de quelqu'un. En choisissant de prendre la direction du clan, Li a décidé qu'il ferait un effort conscient pour regarder la partie de l'ancien combattant nonchalant, lointain malgré le fait qu'il était beaucoup plus excité par sa première aventure qu'il ne serait prêt à l'admettre.
Peut-être que ce serait le premier chapitre de l'histoire de son ascension à la gloire. Le conte commencerait par "Et le premier jour des aventures de Clan Sharpclaw (nom encore à l'étude), Li'Kemnon et sa compagnie de héros courageux se sont rencontrés à la porte d'entrée et sont partis pour l'aventure." Je devrais probablement demander à un scribe de commencer à travailler sur mes histoires d'héroïques. Si je commence tôt, je n'aurai rien à laisser. Le regard de Li se dirigea vers le château Cyril au loin. J'y serai bientôt. Je n'aurai même pas à m'inquiéter de faire publier mes héroïques. Je vais juste les faire tisser dans des tapisseries. La lecture est si ennuyeuse de toute façon.
Toute la rêverie sur la gloire et l'héritage a fait Li complètement oublier sa décision consciente de faire semblant de rêver, ce qui était un très pratique pas-problème de ne pas avoir, je suppose. En conséquence, il a été vraiment surpris par la brève annonce de Cici.
"Bonjour. Cici fait des reportages!"
Li s'est mis à l'attention un peu plus lentement qu'il ne l'aurait souhaité, donc il est sorti comme étant plus haples et déroutants qu'il ne l'a fait cool ou décontracté. -- Oh, eh bien, bonjour! Hum, ravi de t'avoir..." il a répondu, absent. Vous faites des rapports? C'était professionnel. Et elle est en avance aussi. Mais pas trop tôt. Peut-être qu'un salut aurait été agréable? Il s'est cogné le menton, à peu près là où sa barbe serait si Bangaa pouvait pousser des barbes. Non, un salut aurait été bizarre. C'est mieux que je garde les choses laxistes. L'ami d'abord, le leader d'abord, n'est-ce pas? Non, ils doivent me respecter. Ce n'est probablement pas une bonne idée.
Il s'est avéré à Li qu'il devrait probablement tenter un petit entretien avec la Viera. C'est ce que font les aventuriers, non? C'est une farce d'aventures. Tu sais, parler de trucs aventureux. Je devrais peut-être parler d'épées. J'utilise une épée, et elle aussi une épée, pour qu'on puisse parler d'épées. Mais c'est un autre genre d'épée. Ce n'est pas assez relatable, je suppose... Li a ouvert la bouche comme pour dire quelque chose, mais il s'est rendu compte qu'il n'avait pas encore pensé à ce dont ils devraient parler. Normalement, il serait gêné d'avoir l'air d'avoir quelque chose à dire, mais alors totalement gelé, mais il est venu à une deuxième réalisation peu après; à savoir, que Cici avait déjà marché juste devant lui et était en train de discuter avec le client. Je lui parlerai plus tard, je suppose. C'est un long trajet en chariot.
"Le plaisir est pour moi! Je suis Bartz Klauser, madame. Je suppose que vous n'êtes pas celui qui fait la fusion du cerveau et la convocation du démon, alors. Vous avez l'air un peu trop poli pour être pris dans cette affaire, je pense," a gâché l'ancien rancher. « Je vous serrerais la main, mais j'ai bien peur que Chocobo ne crache sur les deux », a-t-il ajouté, avec un autre ronflement, quoique légèrement plus maladroit cette fois-ci. "J'apprécie que vous aidiez mon ranch. Je suppose que votre patron là-bas vous donnera tous les détails une fois que tout le monde sera là."
Li a hurlé absent, perdu dans la pensée à nouveau. Chocobos a-t-il vraiment du slobber? C'est dégueulasse. Plus gros que je ne le pensais, je suppose.
Name: Li'Kemnon
Race: Bangaa
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Li is a muscular Bangaa of average height with pale purple and white scales and sharp, reptilian features. His ears are of flat and medium length with two piercings. Despite his less civilized sea rat roots, Li carries himself with a proud and upright posture that makes him seem a bit taller than he really is. Despite his sharp teeth and a long tongue, Li's default expression is a toothy grin that looks almost a bit doofy and conveys a strange amount of warmth. His accent is particularly thick, and he's very heavy on the S's (even for a Bangaa).

Job: Soldier
Clothing/Armor: Li tends to keep his armor on the lighter side considering he's a sailor first and a soldier second, but he wears enough to keep himself safe while on the job. Aside from a spiked neck plate held in place by a leather harness, Li wears a pair of heavy cloth trousers with metal shin plates supported by an armored belt. Li's hands and forearms are protected by metal gauntlets with articulated fingers and sharp claws, although he prefers not to wear these when he's not in battle.
Weapons: Li's not a particularly experienced warrior and up to this point he's not yet felt the need to acquire a well crafted weapon or even take care of the one he has. Li's trusty blade is nothing more than a beat up old machete that hasn't had a proper sharpening for a good long while. Nevertheless, it gets the job done and it has yet to let Li down. It is sheathed at his waist, attached to his belt in a rudimentary scabbard that's no more than a few loops of old leather. Li's only other weapon is a small knife he keeps tucked in the fold of his armored belt, nestled in the small of his back. While it is only a simple fisherman's knife meant to gut fish and cut lines, it is still sharp and can be used in a pinch if Li is disarmed.
Machete

Inventory: Li is a simple country Bangaa and has few possessions to his name, most of which are kept in a small cloth satchel he slings across his back when he's not in battle.

Water Canteen (satchel)
Flask of cheap rum (satchel)
Map of Ivalice's western coast (satchel)
Wallet (kept in the fold of his belt, tucked in his waistband)
Bandages (satchel)
A length of fishing line (satchel)
A broach made of coral, received as a gift from his mother (satchel)
Attributes:

HP: A-
MP: E
Attack: C+**
Defense: B+
Magic: D-
Resist: C*
Speed: C**

Abilities:
~Rush~ (Tier 2, Physical)
In a sudden, visceral movement, the user dashes forward and delivers a lunging two handed overhead blow with all their might. The sudden unexpected burst of speed and strength will catch most opponents off guard if implemented at the right time. Even if the blocked, the blow is of such strength that it will often throw the opponent off balance and break their stance, and if it connects outright, it has a tendency to knock the opponent of their feet completely. However, the maneuver is tiring and becomes easier to dodge if it is predicted, meaning repeated use of the Rush is ill advised. Considering it is an unsubtle and inelegant maneuver, experienced swordsmen will find this technique telegraphed and unrefined, especially if the user's speed stat is relatively low.
~Vicious Bite~ (Passive, Tier 1)
Your character's strong jaw and sharp teeth allow them to inflict painful bite wounds on opponents in battle, and also lets them bite through wood, leather, thick rope, and some other solid objects with ease.
Personality: Li grew up an easy-going if unmotivated Bangaa with simple tastes and humble aspirations, but upon reaching young adulthood he developed a taste for adventure and exploration that made him into a much more outgoing person, but to a certain degree he's still something of a hapless country bumpkin to this day. Li grew up among entirely Bangaa in his small fishing town, and as such he is perhaps overly wary of the cultural variety of Ivalice and its many intricacies. He is in particular very suspicious of magicians, as he was brought up thinking magic was the work of monsters and dark spirits, a common belief among rural Bangaa (who are mostly warriors with little magical proficiency). He is fascinated by people with interesting stories despite his sheltered upbringing, and he currently endeavors to see if this clan business will help him create some legendary tales of his own. Li can be abrasive and blunt at times, as he has a rather plain way of articulating his thoughts, but he makes a genuine effort to treat others well if he thinks they deserve his kindness. He respects seasoned adventurers and strong warriors above all else.
Backstory: Li'Kemnon was born to a fisherman and his wife in the small fishing town of Gallowmere, located about a day's ride from the mouth of the Ulei River on the Western Coast of Ivalice. An unremarkable hamlet in its own right, one of the few reasons why anyone would pass through Gallowmere was to ride the ferry across the river, although the construction of a bridge half a day's ride further inland made the ferry nearly obsolete. Li grew up enjoying his simple life as a fisherman's son, and although his family was poor and he had very little, he was content with the idea of becoming a fisherman himself and living out a quiet life like his father before him. Sailing up and down the river and spending relaxing evenings fishing and drinking rum with his friends seemed to be enough for the young Bangaa. While he enjoyed stories of Bangaa heroes slaying monsters and going on adventures, he knew in his heart that he wasn't meant for that kind of life.
On one lazy afternoon on the river, Li ran into an old wayfarer who asked him for passage across the river. A wise and mysterious Nu Mou, the man immediately recognized Li's surname, claiming that he had once heard of Li's father, Bal'Kemnon, back during the golden age of clans in Ivalice. Apparently Li's father was more than just an old fisherman from a no-name river town; he was once the leader of a notorious pirate clan who sailed the seas looking for treasure and adventure, although back then he went by the name of Captain Bikke. Shocked that his father would keep such a secret from him, Li returned home that night with more questions than ever.
Reluctantly, Li's father shared his tale for the first time since he'd given up piracy. He was indeed the famous Captain Bikke, although he found his deeds to be far less glamorous than the old sailor tales made them out to be. He explained that he gave up his life sailing the seas because of a fateful voyage that cost many of his faithful crew members their lives. Bal had insisted that the crew set out to slay the mythical sea serpent, Leviathan, in order to bring great honor to the crew and have their names go down in history forever. Despite the reservations of his crew, they set out after Leviathan and attempted to defeat the beast. The attempt failed miserably, however, and nearly half of the crew died in the ensuing battle. After such a tragedy, brought on by his own hubris, Captain Bikke dissolved the crew and went into hiding, taking up residence in Gallowmere to live out the rest of his days in peace.
Rather than being disgusted or ashamed of his father, Li was strangely invigorated by his father's lamentations. He now knew that he had the blood of a true adventurer flowing through his veins, and he endeavored to create his own stories of adventure and renown to live up to his father's legacy. Against his father's wishes, Li left Gallowmere and sailed for the city of Cyril, leaving his home behind in search of glory and excitement. It was at this point that he realized he knew very little of Ivalice, as he had rarely dared to venture far from his home until now. At the advisement of another traveler he met on the road to Cyril, Li decided to form an adventuring clan to help him get off the ground. Whether these errant adventurers would be the motley crew that would help him put his name in the history books or simply be a handful of grunts he'd dump once they stopped being useful had yet to be seen.
Wallet: After the long journey to Cyril, Li's already paltry savings have dwindled down to 20 gil, all in silver coins.