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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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That there are - it could simply be a coincidence... except if our names were not so similar.
[ It almost made him angry. Could this be some form of clone? Would he need to slaughter him? Honestly, Th'ancred hoped not. It might be nice to have a drinking buddy for a bit. His voice seems to go a little gentler, though, as they approach the bar. ]
Take a seat, Hyur.

Tis true.

[A nod, then he went to find a table to sit at. Far enough to the edge to talk, but not enough in the shadows to cause suspicion. It was definitely strange to see a Miq'ote that looked so similar to him. As if his race had just been switched at some point.

And for now, he just waited for the Miq'ote to make the next move.]

[ The same seat that he would have chosen. Even if, as they look there, Th'ancred has a slight flash of that blindness which comes and goes. That pain of a familiar location.

After a few moments, however, it passes - and he sits across from him, letting his body relax. Before he simply says: ]

What are you, exactly?

[A barmaid came by and he ordered his drink, taking the time for the other to order to think of his answer. Best to be truthful, he figured. After the barmaid left, he spoke again.]
A Hyur, a scion, a rogue... Sometimes a Bard. [A smirk there.] Scholar, Limsan... I could go on forever.

[ As the other had ordered, so did the Miqo'te - but after his answer, his eyes narrow, and ears press to his head. ]
You speak as if you are my mirror - I should have expected as much from our matching names.
[ And that's when he decides to just say it, cautious as he is. ]
Might you be a clone?

[ ...The other option is too horrifying to think about. That he could have become so corrupted that... ]

No, I am not a clone. [It came out forcefully, more so than he meant it to, but he wanted to stop that line of thought.]

Apologies. Hmm.

There have been incidents of people crossing between worlds ... Not unlike that Lightning woman... Could the void have sent you to another similar one? One that is not your home, but mine?

[ He could have come like Lightning, huh. But the look on his face when he's accused of it - well, it looks more like a face Y'shtola would give in a moment like this. ]
I doubt I'd mistake your world for mine. [ He really does. He hopes he hasn't. ] But... travel between worlds would be quite simple though there. The Aether which separates realms is quite weak there.

[There's a blink in recognition for a moment, then Thancred shakes his head a bit, as if clearing his thoughts.]

But it would explain how both of us are here, if we are technically the same person. Although I've never been a Miq'ote before... Beg pardon for asking, but was that a consequence of the void?

[ Luckily, their drinks had been brought over, and Th'ancred looked into his as he answered - tail swishing across the ground. ]
You... could say that. It's not a good place to be exposed to - for anybody. Be glad if you never got - or get - pulled into it.
[ Giving a small pause, however - he then looked back to the Hyur, eyes gentle. ]
I suppose we're quite important, if the universe thought to bring us together like this. [ or just attractive. ]

I haven't. And don't plan to. [He'd been close enough under Lahabrea's influence, really.]

That, or we're supposed to make some lucky lady very happy. [A wink. He's a cad.]

[ ~~Don't remind him of Lahabrea, he's already living with the fact his daugher got turned into an Ascian by former-Urianger. Who is also an Ascian. It causes angst.~~
That got a chuckle, as he looked back up. ]
And pray tell, who'd get to see her face as we pleasured her?
[ ~~also would he need to kill this other when it's revealed he eats aether from those he fucks--~~ ]

[A nonchalant shrug.]

I'm sure we could convince them for multiple rounds, so both.

[He takes a drink before looking across at his twin again.]

Have you found any differences between here and home so far?

[ Differences? He took a long swig himself, keeping a charming smile on. ]

Well... other then you being Hyur? I've noticed a lack of plants here in La Noscea. [ ...This is a lack of plants? (In his world, the three Grand Company members were all switched around, and the Padjal!Merlwyb had brought many plants from Gridiana and the Twelveswood when she moved here. But how would he know that there's a tough Roe lady in charge here? ] The Aether signatures are also different - perhaps there are more differences if I were to go to the mainland, but...

[ Honestly? He's worried. How would he react if the others were around? Or were not? Giving an ear twitch and a sigh, he adds: ] Tell me - how are the other Scions doing in this world?

[Well, that's a strange comparison. But, he doesn't say anything because that's The Miq'ote's world, not his. His Limsa is sea and salt, pirates and rogues.]

The Scions? Well, most of them are in Mor Dhona, currently. But Urianger has remained in Thanalan... Everyone is as well to be expected... for running about with the Warrior of Light, and the risks they take. [How they aren't dead yet? who knows.]

...They are?

[ ...He must have ended up in the past. He looks into his drink, and takes another large gulp. But his expression has shifted to one much less kind. Almost jealous. His hands are trembling a little. ]

To think the Void is a space-time rift... I suppose that makes sense, if I were to think on it more. Time has stopped for those related to it before - why wouldn't it be outside the time of our worlds?

[That reaction didn't bode well for his Scions. Between what he said and his posture, Thancred can't help but feel bad for him.]

I take it something happens in our future, then.

[He paused to think about it for a moment. The void was just some place not enough people had studied to know how it operated.]

It may not mean much, but you're welcome to stay until you can go back, if you wish to go back.

...Don't be worried. I'm sure she wouldn't make the same mistake twice.

[ He doesn't say more, however - for he wants to see if this man will be curious enough. It's lucky that there's nobody else listening. ~~also he has no idea that flow would be bad if it worked correctly--~~ ]

[His eyes flick up from the drink he's been staring at. There are three people that could apply to. One of which had the magic to do such a thing. Y'shtola]

What happened to her?

...Tell me. Have you ever heard of a spell called... Flow?

[ Whatever the answer, he would have to change what he was to say. But even if confidence had re-entered his voice, his body looked almost frail. And scared. ]

I admit, I have not. But, as you know, I'm not the magic user of the group, by far. There are others much more suited for that.

...

Is that the 'mistake', as you called it?

Yes. Flow is-- it's a forbidden spell for a reason. I still don't know what was to be gotten, even if it'd been cast properly. But instead of our destination, we were dragged into the Void by our very Aether. Trust me, it was a case of life and death when it was cast - rather nasty.

[ He takes a small drink, looking away. He knows the true reason for the spell, but it'd be better not to admit it. Would it... hurt more? ]

But? Our bodies were corrupted almost straight away - even after I tried to shield her. And our Aether was being eaten away by the Void, without protection. I'm not sure how we survived.

[ Taking another swig - damn, it was finished. Giving a slight hiss, he made eye contact again. Trying to keep focused, even as his voice turned to a whisper. ]

Hah... if you can call this [ he says, looking to his hands ] surviving. She-- I-- our Aether fused. We became one. I... stole her life.

[ ...Will he be believed? Who knows. ]

[Thancred just listened, sliding what was left of his drink over towards the Miq'ote while making a motion to the bartender for another round. Poor guy seemed to need it more than he did. When he got to the end of the story, Thancred just closed his eyes for a moment.]

Nay, you probably saved her life, if what you say is true. From what I understand... you two should both be dead, not fused as one. [He crosses his arms and glances across the table.] Instead you seemed to save one another.

[A pause.]

And, well, that at least explains the ears and tail.

[ A tsk, as he takes the other glass. He's almost glad that he didn't admit he was also Voidsent now. ]

I don't feel like her. I have her skills, and... some of her body, but it's not right.

[ He should have been taken instead. But he gives a small smile, looking to his other. Feeling this way... it's like before, huh? With Lahabrea. But he's the one who's... That's what his face shows.

(Honestly, Th'ancred wants to take all this blame, though. It's not her fault. Y'shtola-- she didn't do this. She didn't.) ]

The ears are nice, though - some people go nuts over them. It's gotten me a few more fans. And the tail - there's many ways to use it.

[ yes, he's doing the sexy talk now. It calms him, almost. ]

I don't think that being merged with Y'shtola would feel right in general. Two people, merged to one? That would be strange no matter who it was.

[He goes silent for a moment, wondering how he would react, being merged with one of his friends like that...especially her.]

I can imagine. Miq'ote are still exotic to some people. And I'm sure they both have great uses.~

I may be more exotic then most - who's heard of a man with... well, both sets of parts.
[ Yup, he's like that. Hey, it's a fetish for some people - but, oddly enough, he wasn't aware of it before this happened. But... ]
However... my state... the closest which I'd heard of before was possession, in my-- her-- studies. No cases of Void Fusion, especially with the one I... ahem.
[ He can't let himself speak of himself doing this research. Or of how he loved her, even if he played around. But didn't he? Why wouldn't he...? His eyes seem to glaze over again, as his tail swishes on the ground - snapping out of it when their next drinks arrive. But his eyes still look... distant. He struggles with this quite a bit, after all. ]

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