boxofkururu | FOREVER OPEN POST

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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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I would be more worried for them imprinting on you. They cannot chew though flesh quite yet-–

[ And then, as if on cue, there was a crack in one of the eggs - And Haurchefant went quiet, tail wagging. He did move to grab his blade, however... to shave some small bits of meat off of the corpses he'd cooked.

Within but a few moments, there was a small Unicolt sitting there, still covered in fluid from the egg. Haurche looked from his new dragon friend, to the child, to other eggs. The child, however, seemed to be focused on Thancred. ]

Imprinting? [He forgot that part. Baby animals imprinted on their parents.

He goes to move, but it's too late, as one of the eggs hatches, revealing the small unicolt. It was kind of adorable, and Thancred didn't move, because he didn't want to draw it's attention to him.

This was Haurchefant's child, he really shouldn't be there.]

[ Haurchefant seemed to be pre-occupied, however, with helping others hatch - using his tail to help open the cracks, and laying out meat. He did look back to Thancred, however. Not realising one of these children has already chosen a new master...] Do not worry - tonight, under darkness, they shall be flown to a new home. Adventurers deserve them more then I. And in years, they can fight alongside them, where I cannot.

[Thancred just looks at the little Unicolt as it wanders over and climbs into his lap. He offers it a bit of the meat he'd been given before, then watching as Haurchefant moved into the role of father.]

I'm sure the adventurers appreciate that. Especially those who met you before you were forced to come out here.

[ Haurche looks to the one on his lap - and gives a small chuckle. Aww, that's so cute. ]
They do not know they are from me - but I've heard some seek to find them so much, they will re-go though where they usually slumber over and over.
[ Even if he's heard they re-see what led to his death quite a bit. Illusions and nightmares? He wondered. His eyes gazed to the darker eggs, though - quietly. ]
...It seems hers shall not hatch this time, either. A pity. I wonder if you may have eggs in the future?
[ ...........haurche no ]

Maybe some part of them know? They associate then with you, maybe. [He'd seen a few wandering with a shield with a unicorn on it... He wondered if that was related.

He glanced down at the unicolt nudging his hand for more food, and obliged, handing it another bit of the meat.]

I, ah, don't know. I don't know if any of that.. Area... Has changed.

[ ...Bless his heart, Haurchefant seems to notice this is a little awkward for his new dragon friend. So, he changes the subject. ]
I suppose they would hear my voice no matter what - I was gifted the strength of an Elder Wyrm, after all. It's a little scary, to think I could start a fight like the one Nidhogg brings.
Hm - I wonder if you'd follow my commands once my blood spreads though you?

[He glances up then, realizing just what sort of dragon he was talking with. He'd met a few from Anyx Trine, but no one like him. Though the thought of following his commands made himself shiver... The thought of tempering was not pleasant.]

I would prefer you not try to find out, please.

[And then he pauses to think for a moment.] Forgive me, this is awkward, but... How did you realize all of your changes that come with a form such as this?

[ He blinks. Was it not really... ah. Perhaps he were thinking more like what he'd become. ]

...I'm still learning, [ he eventually said. ] I just had to figure it all out as I became more and more powerful! Though I did make a few mistakes, well... I've become quite splendid.

[ Mistakes like losing dear friends and moving to this cavern home. After a bit, though - of looking from Bahamuts' eggs to the small Unicolt on Thancreds' lap. ]

I told you that you would be under my care, yes? I could help teach you of what I know - mental and bodily!

[He stares at the small creature now curling up to nap against his leg, smiling a bit.]

That would be a great help, Haurchefant. Especially since I haven't learned much besides how to balance with a tail. [And no, he hasn't tried flying yet.]

[ Do not mind his eyes widening. ]
Flying is amazing, though! Splendid! I shall teach you--
Ah. Perhaps I should make a room for you in this mountain, as well? All of my dear horde members - those who stay here - get their own room in case of feeling a little territorial!
[ His thoughts change a lot. But his tail is wagging. ]

[Thancred chuckles. This guy's mind jumps around a lot, and it's kind of fascinating. He means well though, so he can't fault him.]

That would be wonderful. Thank you. [He remains seated though, staying out of the way, one because napping unicolt and two because he feels weird at being part of a 'horde'.]

Well, if I'm to carve an entrance - another room... watch this!
[ He closed his eyes - stepping to the entrance - before seemingly falling out. A glow, however, and there it was. An Elder Dragon, sticking his head into the cave hole. And laughing. ]

What, wait!

[And then he stops, realizing that the dragon in front of him was the Elezen man. And he was huge. And beautiful, but he was ignoring that.]

Your dragon form, then?

[ His voice was now booming, as he spoke - but his words were still gentle. It was dragonspeak, but it could still be understood. ]
That it is. I can become more compact to travel, but my powers are lesser. I will see if you can shift fully later.
For now... do you prefer being high up or down low? As a guest, you may choose where I create more room.
[ i am imagining like everybody nearby is staring at the elder dragon at a cave though. ]

[Thancred closed his eyes, he'd spoken with dragons before, but not one as powerful as Haurchefant seemed. Talking to him in this form was different. He carefully moves the Unicolt to a next and covered it so it could sleep, walking over to where Haurchefant was poking his head in.]

High up, if you please. I like being higher above the ground.

[ Giving a nod and a playful grunt, Haurchefant soared up.

As he soared off, though, to claw out a new home... another being appeared, landing - almost not noticing Thancred. Her body looked half-dragon as well - though her face looked younger. It almost looked like one of the Leveilleur twins... turned dragon-esque. Her expression turned to distrust, however, as she noticed Thancred - approaching with wings spread. Silent. ]

[Thancred noticed her as she landed, and took a few steps back. Wishing Haurchefant hadn't disappeared so far up. But he had requested a high home, had he not.

So instead, he respectfully bowed to her.]

M'lady

[ Still silent, she looked over him. Pondering something. And then: ]
Revived.
[ A single word, nearly a whisper - but every letter of it seemed to pulse with Aether. With power - the sort that would harm a lesser man. After making sure he was not tempered, she added: ] Phoenix?

[He stared for a moment, before closing his eyes when he felt the power wash over him. This woman was strong.

The thought ran through his mind Bahamut.

And he opened his eyes again to look at her.]

No, m'lady. My name is Thancred.

...I know.
[ She then says, as she's looking from him to the Unicolt. She knew of the Scions - oh, how Phoenix spoke of them at length, and still foolishly went out with them. That is, when he was not trying to replace his double. (Silly Alphinaud, thinking they can blend in like this.) But his so-called death was a change, hm. ]
We both hide.
[ She seems to be picking her words carefully. As she finishes, though-- she uses her tail to smash her own eggs?! ]

I see. [Thancred said, watching as the woman destroyed the eggs. Haurchefant had mentioned this.]

You then, must be Bahamut.

A primal cannot be summoned if one exists.
[ She simply says, still using her wings to seem larger. A pause, before: ]
...Alisaie.

Sister of Alphinaud, I apologize for not recognizing you. [He bows politely again.]

Haurchefant has spoken of you since my arrival.

...He is of my brood.
[ She says - before realising oh he might not know the terms. Her aether-filled voice seemed to have calmed - as she sits down, putting a clawed hand to the Unicolt, being careful not to wake it. ]
He answers to me, and I protect him. He is... very innocent in how he acts. Life after death. You are one of his - I can smell it.
It is not tempering. Free will remains. But the Song he may call on remains - desires to fight.
[ Her words are still tense. Mostly because she doesn't know how immune he is. That he is fully immune. ]
Your powers will grow. Disguises will become easy, to walk among Man.

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