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HOW TO RP: Call out who you wanna RP with, and I'll reply ASAP!

IVALICIANS: I can RP more, I just don't have accounts for them. And I do prefer AU a lot, but can play canon!

Basch Fon Rosenburg

CANON: Can play from any canon point. Prefer to play from either very early canon or post-RW.

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AU 1: Basch is also Belias. This is a fun AU to play. Can play at same canon points as canon.

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Larsa Ferrinas Solidor

CANON: Like Basch, can play from any canon point. Prefer to play post-canon, however. For Larsa, I use the same journal for every version of him.
AU 1: Occuria!Larsa - Larsa was given Occurian blood to stop an illness, and is developing godly powers. (I also have Balthier from this AU, but will only bring him out for certain people.)

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Ramza Beoulve

CANON: I prefer to play Ramza from early canon, so he can develop differently.

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AU 1: Scratched Disk, the cute creepypasta friend. Self-aware, Ramza can jump between worlds and simply desires to find and save Alma.

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EORZEANS: Right now, all of my Eorzeans are AU ONLY characters.

Urianger Augerelt

Miscarlet - as i nickname him = is a result of Ramza... a man who has been broken though going though the multiverse. Oh, and he's also part-Ascian. He can vary from seeming as he used to be, to being very broken and creepy - I depend to change it depending on who he's RPing with, and when he is from in his timeline.

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Alisaie Leveilleur

Alisaie (and her Alphinaud) took on the primal essences of Bahamut and Phoenix, to prevent them from being summoned again. And corrupted them into half-Primal beings. With her new power, Alisaie and Alphinaud still seek a way to cure those they've tempered.

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Haurchefant Greystone

He was revived as a dragon, and can now shift between the two freely. However, he has lost his ability to see his family or Ishgard due to being a dragon.

Nero Tol Scaeva

He is a Lalafell. Comes in 2 flavours:
He was messing with Allag tech and it turned him this way OR he was corrupted by Void.

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[ He takes a few moments to think. His body seemed so relaxed - these times were nice. And the bed was mostly still nice - only a few rough patches. They could repair it later. After this other Horde was taken care of.

Was he really that scary? He gave a shrug, lazily flopping out one of his wings... to sort of hit Thancred, gently, before flopping it back onto his own body. ]

I suppose I would seem quite scary, in that situation. But I do not harm hordeless.

[ A small laugh (why is he laughing?) before: ]

You still cannot soar.

Well, when you're injured from fighting an aevis, and someone comes out of the sky, weapon drawn, to land in front of you, it leaves an impression. [He whacks at Haurchefant with his tail in response to his wing.]

But I will, someday.

True - perhaps I should have put on a nice dress and offered hugs? Ah, but it might have been even more spooky. [ He jests. A pause, before... ]
And an Elder Dragon would cause too much chaos. Tell me, how do you feel about unicorns?

I'm sure I would have thought you a mirage of an over-strained mind. Or that I had been poisoned. [A shrug, even though he's lying down.]

I have seen some with adventurers, but I myself have not encountered one other than the miniature one that follows me around.

Yes - dearest little Tataru. [ Perhaps he would become the mother of this one... an actual child between them! How splendid! ] But dragons such as I... we can take on glamours. Disguises. And mine is as splendid as the form of a Unicorn - the sigil of House Fortemps.

...Winged unicorn, that is. My wings must still be visible, to be the mightiest steed for any whom deserve it.

[Thancred moves and sits up at that, thinking for a moment.]

Would you be large enough, and strong enough, that you could carry me upon your back?

Why not see?
[ He stands - stretching out a little - before shifting to a, well... winged unicorn, standing as tall as a Primal Pony. He seems to be smiling, at the very least. As he's shifted, though...

He places his nose to small Tataru, and gives a slight boop to his child. ]

[Thancred has a face of awe as Haurchefant shifts, then chuckles as he boops the unicolt with his nose. The unicolt just whinnies at him, before booping him right back. He gets off the bed and walks over, before running his hand along Haurchefant's neck.

He is a beautiful unicorn.]

I believe you can. [He then clumsily manages to climb up on his back, moving his tail around his waist and getting settled.] I'm not too heavy, am I?

[ A slight oof came from him as he was mounted - more because it wasn't too comfortable getting somebody on him. But as Thancred settled, Haurchefant was relaxed. He stretched again - looking to the resting child (they could leave, they will return) - before stepping towards the cavern entrance. ]

You are not. I've carried worse on my body - heavier and more twitchy.

[He saw that look towards Tataru.] She'll probably sleep until we get back. She tends to do that a lot.

Let me know if you need me to shift or anything. It's been a while since I've ridden anything but a chocobo.

She is but a child.

[ Haurchefant said - before jumping from the entrance, and feeling the wind and aether under his wings, catching it and beginning to fly. Every time he felt this feeling - of wind and freedom - he couldn't help but laugh. But as he begins to soar gently, he speaks again. ]

You haven't? How sad - there are many mounts that are wonderful to ride on. Though I did used to soar on Black Chocobo before - what beautiful beings! Not the wild ones, mind you - they nearly took one of my eyes once!

[While he was somewhat prepared, he was still surprised by the take off. He fell forward a bit, but tightened his legs on Haurchefant, before grabbing a bit of his mane, possibly pulling a bit too hard.]

Chocobos are more prevalent around Eorzea. I saw a few horses, but not many others, really.

[He goes quiet for a moment, then whispers.] This is fantastic.

Isn't it, though? Spread your wings - feel it though your body! Perhaps it shall awake some instincts!
[ He laughs, so very relaxed. True, horses were rare... but oh, this was wonderful, sharing it with a friend. He might notice that Haurchefant is taking a long way around, because it's wonderful to fly. He loves it. ]

[He does so, holding them so he can feel the air flowing around them. It's an amazing feeling, even if he's not flying on his own.]

This is amazing, Haurchefant.

[ After a while, though, Haurchefant actually started to soar towards the cavern he saw in the morning. ]

We can soar more when this is dealt with.

[ As he approaches, they can see... odd crystal-esque dragons. The monster-like creatures were dragging in corpses of Chocobo and other monsters nearby - into the cave, which was covered in not just crystalised Dragon Blood, but scarred by scratches and blasts. Landing nearby, masked by trees, Haurchefant let out a sigh. His wings folded, he waited for Thancred to get off before shifting back to man. ]

They're quite strong. Look at their horde! Though I wonder why those crystals feel familiar...

[Thancred dismounts and stands near a tree, looking over towards the dragons. Taking a deep breath, he smells something familiar.]

Minfilia

Hm?
[ Haurchefant said, looking to him with a bit of a smile. Folding his wings back, he gave a slight defensive stance. ]

Minfilia. A friend of mine who was near Flow when Y'shtola cast it. She's the leader of the Scions of the Seventh Dawn.

And this place smells of her.

Perhaps she was caught up in it? [ He says, giving a bit of a shrug. ] Or... perhaps this Horde took her? I've heard of some who sacrifice people for their leaders.

[ haurche u are not helping ]

...Is she important to you?

Very. [It's a long story, he'll fill you in later.]

Let me walk over there and see what happens? If Minfilia is there, one of them, maybe she'll recognize me.

[ As Haurchefant nodded, though, he gave a smile. ]

You know... be careful. If I smell combat, I'll come rushing.

[ Thancred could approach, yes. The small dragons bringing in tribute seemed to not pay attention to him. Perhaps it was his scent? Or perhaps it's because their task was more important. None of them would pay attention to the former-Hyur.

The cavern itself was dimly lit, only a light blue glow piercing it (from the tip of the tail of the monster inside) - along with the light from outside. A few monster bones littered the floor, ripped apart by great force.

And there was a single beast in there. A monster corpse had just been left, and pulled over for the creature to devour, blood staining her body. The beast was turned away, mostly showing a tail made of crystal - small legs jutting out of it. She glimmered the same pink-and-purple as the children... and only trembled and devoured. There was no sign of anything Hyur about it - wings folded up to hide anything beyond the end of the scales onto the body. From the end of her tail to the entrance of the cave were the same scratches in rock and crystallized blood.

Whatever this monster was, it wasn't paying attention. It was busy eating. Not violent towards invaders like Haurchefant had warned of. But also not as open as the Fortemps had been, either. ]

Sounds like a plan.

[Thancred walks forward, making himself look as small of a threat as possible as he walked through, and into the cavern. His eyes adjusted slowly, but soon he could make out the creature inside. The colors of her scales reminded him of Minfilia's clothing, but there wasn't any other sign that it was her.

But, he had to at least try.]

Minfilia? Is that you?

[ It freezes. It freezes at that voice, and tries to make itself look smaller. Don't look at her. Don't see what happened to her. She listened to her God - she heard her again, telling her to jump to the spell, and this is what happened.

But that reaction seems to be confirmation, that shrinking away from him. Of course Thancred had lived though. He was probably all okay. ]

... It is you, Minfilia... You're ok, you survived. Please, look at me. [He moves to try to get into her field of vision, but trying to give her space too.]

I changed also...seems to be a recurring theme...

[ She heard him, but didn't move at first. She was still terrified-- oh. He changed too? Oh no... it truely was a disaster, wasn't it? Slowly, she tried to shift so her face was visible - but her body was still foreign to her. There was still blood dripping down her face and body, the parts which still looked Hyur-esque. Not her blood, thankfully. After a grunt of struggle, they could see each other.

And she remained tense, changed eyes focused on him. He had... he looked like some form of dragon man. ]

...I was... poisoned.

[ After she came out of wherever she had been, dragged out, that man fed her dragon blood. But also an odd liquid - and even before that, she had been cursed by the very one she followed. Her voice was still the same, though... it somehow felt different to speak. ]

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