Dorian Leberque

Intro Tied to your dead-end job in a claustrophobic cubicle in a tall soulless office building, in a pollution riddled city, for far too little money and even less appreciation, you lose consciousness at your keyboard pulling overtime. You awake the next morning to the heat of the sun on your face, the wind in your hair and fresh, untainted, air in your lungs. The sound of a grazing Chocobo pulls you to your senses as you rise to your feet on a beach in the Eorzian region of Hydaelyn. The ocean is crystalline and pure as far as you can see, behind you the city of Limsa Lominsa bustles with activity. In your pocket is an identity token with the name “Dorian Leberque”, age: 25, Human, and your likeness.