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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.

ruinimpendent
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.

corruptedcoil

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 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. ]

Interesting. [And that's all he says on the first matter. He'd heard of it happening before, but never seen it. It was always a rumor.]

Someone you cared for. [He knows that feeling, really. He may not live his Y'shtola, but he cares for her. And he would be very weird being merged with her, really.]

[The drinks come and he grabs his, staring into the liquid.]

Can you sense her at all?

I can't. [ But as he talks, his voice - no, not his voice, his tone and mannerisms - seem to have changed a little. He sits up a little more, letting his tail curl up around the chair. ] Even if I could, neither of us could survive on our own. We could not survive if we had not been given a boost from a Voidsent.
[ ...Yes, it seems that his mind has shifted a little, to more Y'shtola-ish. Honestly, he doesn't seem to notice. Because it's just him. Right? (Only Y'shtola knew how they survived, though. She stayed awake, and negotiated their lives, even as it hurt and tore her apart.) ]

[He may not be able to sense her, but she's there, all right. Thancred won't mention this though, there are other things on his mind from that statement.]

Boost from a Voidsent?

...Neither of us survived long enough, [ he says, looking down again - but keeping his eyes focused. ] to become complete when this happened. So, yes. We also carry part of a Voidsent - a kind of Succubi, to be precise.

Maybe you should move into Haukke Manor. [He jests, really, and it's on his face.]

Is this where I make a horrid joke about feeding on sex, or will I get a drink thrown in my face?

[ It won't seem to make either. Instead, he seems to slump... and then stands, disgusted. He almost trusted this facetwin to see how serious this was. Almost. But really, he can't trust anybody. ]
Perhaps I should go. Pouring my heart out to a stranger isn't the best way to spend my time. Perhaps I'll even go and get an adventurer to hunt me?
[ Not when he-- he's still struggling. He's not a monster. He doesn't kill - but it still hurts. (He does seek death for himself.) He does not like jokes about it - when he figured out what he was, it was horrible. He locked himself in his room for days. ]

[Thancred closes his eyes, yeah, that was badly timed, and a bad joke.]

I admit, that was horrible on my part. But no, you shouldn't get an adventurer to hunt you. [He sighs and takes a drink. Thanks to his big mouth, it was ten steps back.] You may not trust me now, but would you trust my Minfilia? Or even my Y'shtola to help?

[ He stops for a moment, before looking back. He's back to looking tense. Like when they first met up. ]

...Why would you allow another monster near them?

[ His love and the closest to his daughter. She was also gone in his world - and he hated it. He didn't know if anybody else was alive. ] I wouldn't want them hurt because I was stupid. Again.

If you were a monster, I would have been dead before we stepped in here. [He finishes his drink and places enough money on the table to pay for all the drinks.]

I wouldn't let you hurt them... if you tried. But I figure you won't.

[ Looks like he paid. But still... ]

You act like all monsters simply kill. Some take the place of those you care for, and slowly destroy what you care for.

[ He lets out a sigh, and he simply keeps standing there - still slightly slumped in his stance. She seems to be gone now - it's back to Thancred. ]

But, you're right. I don't want to hurt them.

Or take your place, and try to cause the destruction of what you care for. [He knows, bro. He knows.]

Then you won't. It's that simple.

And unlike then? There's no Adventurer - nothing to free me.

[ He's finally turned to face him again. Wary. Still ready to flee. But he gives a tsk and a small laugh. ]

...Who's ever heard of a Voidsent doing good?

There are people who can figure out a way, you know versions of them, still.

[A smirk and shrug.]

You could be the first. And really, are you truly a Voidsent if you're also yourself, and Y'shtola? The Voidsent is only one part of you.

[ He shrugs, before moving a bit closer to his facetwin again - trying a little to hide the fear in his eyes. But not really. ]

Because they're still all okay, in Mor Dhona. [ You know what? He's still jealous. But before he does anything rash, he pauses.

Trust him to twist this to something good. ] But... I suppose holding back nature is just what we have to do. [ He doesn't even notice he's using different ways to refer to himself - we instead of I. Because of both of them. ] Perhaps you're right - you're certainly handsome enough to not need lies.

[He laughs at the off hand compliment. Then glances towards the aetheryte outside.]

Now, I mean this question in all seriousness, are you safe to travel via aetherytes? Or no?

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