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FFXVI RP・DYNAMIS - MARILITH・CWLS・FC

We are an FC・CWLS・RP Group focused on FFXVI and its characters. Our objective is simply to have fun doing FFXIV content while in character. Of course, it doesn't mean using the FFXIV world to set roleplay scenes is not in question. You can either use Etheirys as if it was Valisthea or RP as a crossover. Or neither. We only want to have fun while roleplaying our favorite FFXVI characters. Therefore, there is no restriction on how you want to roleplay in our group.

We also don't have restrictions for who is interested in joining and only recommend having finished the game because of spoilers.

If you have any questions feel free to send me an ask or contact me on Discord/Twitter (tairin_tai) 🙂

@musesbyarya

It was weird for Tairin to be left out of the important conversations. Since he became notorious for being the Warrior of Light he was always included in important meetings even when he had no idea of what was going nor had anything to say. Tairin wasn’t into politics and not the brightest mind among so many scholars after all. But when Emet-Selch, Hythlodaeus and the Hermes guy left to talk by themselves, letting him alone with Meteion, it did feel strange. Not that the company of the little bird was a problem, but the anxiety of waiting for them while the future was at risk was really a bother.

While walking around Elpis, even though using the Sophiast garnments,Tairin certainly had a problem bleeding among the others because of his appearence. His looks were closer to Meteion's than to an Ancient. So having curious eyes on him of people wondering what kind of concept he was seemed to be norm. But between the people around there, someone specifically drew his attention.

The woman did resemble Hythlodaeus - one of the few faces in that place that he had memorized so far - but what bugged him wasn’t the similar traits... Something about that woman was... Very Special.

To play babysitter for a few hours? So that was the true reason why Lahabrea had specifically asked her for an audience. Such a request from her colleague was very unusual, Venat thought. Even though they were both members of the Convocation of the Fourteen and had been working together for several years, they were not what one would call close friends.

“I must admit, I didn’t expect this,” Azem replied, somewhat surprised. “However, I am touched by the trust you have in me, Lahabrea.”

Through her crimson mask, her blue eyes rested on the child who was quietly holding his father’s hand. One thing was for sure, it was impossible to deny that Erichtonios was the son of Hephaistos, given their striking physical resemblance. She smiled gently as the fiery-haired man fixed the mask on his offspring’s nose. A scene that was at once awkward, sweet and… formal.

“Don’t worry. I’ll take care of him while you go about your business,” she said in a warm voice. Venat walked around her desk and knelt down in front of the little boy, a reassuring smile on her lips.

“ I mean, if you don’t mind, of course, Erichtonios.”

Lahabrea was glad Azem accepted the task. The next few people in his list of possible babysitters weren't as trustworthy as her. As a member of the convocation, she probably knew doing such a request to a fellow member was very well thought and considered beforehand.

Erichtonios on the other hand was pretty frustrated that he couldn't spend the day with his mother, uncles and aunts by the day. Despite being used to going to Pandemonium, he was still too little to understand how dangerous the facility was and that he shouldn't go there specially while one of the creatures was at loose.

When Venat approached him, the little kid felt anxiety since the woman was a stranger, but also some sort of reassurance. She did seem nice. He nodded quietly as his father was already letting his hand go.

"You have my gratitude. Athena shall come to pick him up by the evening. If not her, I will" and with that, Lahabrea courteously said farewell before leaving.

The fight against Zenos… no… Elidibus… It was all still a blur in her mind… Aria opened one eye. “Where am I, she thought. I’m not in the land of Ghimlyt… It looks like…” Ishgard. Indeed, the woman had been rushed to the hospital after the confrontation so that she could receive medical attention. However, when she woke up, she hoped to see the face of her beloved, which was the case as soon as the news of her awakening reached his ears. As they talked, his presence comforted her after what she had just experienced. But the reunion was brief… A new dizziness… Always this voice talking about opening doors… And when she came to her senses, Aria noticed that Aymeric had just collapsed on the ground.

She panicked when she realized that he too had fallen into the same deep sleep as her comrades. She asked that the Lord Commander be transferred to the Rising Stone where she knew Tataru and Krille would take care of him until a solution was found. As she watched him sleep peacefully, Aria unclasped Aymeric’s azure earring and came to pin it to her ear. “I’ll give it back to you as soon as you wake up, my love. I promise,” she said before placing a kiss on his lips.

A handful of days passed while researchers from Garlond Ironworks excavated the foundations of the Crystal Tower in search of the famous device left for her by the strange man in her vision. As time passed, the fear of never seeing her friends or the man she loved haunted her. When the artifact was finally found, Aria headed for that famous First Shard. She crossed the gap between worlds and arrived at her destination…

Lavender trees… a blinding and everlasting light… Everything was very disturbing… She started walking towards what seemed to be a city in the distance and was stopped by a viera dressed in armor, telling her to introduce herself. The soldier was soon joined by a hooded man, the same one from her vision, who told her she was his guest. “That voice…” Aria was sure she knew it… “Could it be…”

The Warrior of Light didn’t have time to finish her thought when she heard someone running in her direction, the sound of chain mail singing under the speed of their steps. Her face lit up when she recognized her beloved and snuggled into his arms as he hugged her, a tear of relief and joy rolling down her cheek.

“Aymeric… Is that you…? I was so afraid of losing you..”

"And so was I" he said between a sigh "I could only wait and pray to meet you again for the past year." 

His fingers ran through her blonde locks, stumbling in a familiar object. Pulling Aria's hair back on her ear, he saw his earring. The Borel blue jewel seemed to perfectly fit her as a member of the house, or so Aymeric thought in contempt. "It suits you well. Perhaps you should keep it."

As much as Aymeric wanted to take his time and have a proper reunion with Aria, he knew there were more hasty matters ahead. Captain Lyna and the Crystal Exarch were simply standing next to them, waiting. And the anxiety in the air to take the Warrior of Light to the Crystarium was clear as crystal.

@lightofgarlemald

One of the lat things Aymeric remebered before passing out was seeing Aria at the infermary. The details of what happened between that visit and him waking up in a strange land were still unclear and all he knew was that someone called Crystal Exarch had pulled him by accidemt in this realm called The First.

Aymeric had his desires for adventure, he couldn't lie. It has been years since he was completely dismissed of office work. But that was definitely not the way he wanted it to happen. Preferably it should be by Aria's side and not staying  a whole year - as for now - without even contacting her.

Of course he was filled in with the troubles of the Exarch and of the calamity that stroke this land. And so, while waiting for his love's arrival, Aymeric decided to do what he was good at: being a knight and help people. Although he promptly refused a higer office  (for some reason the Exarch trusted his commander skills too much for someone he barely knew)   and acted as a subordinate of Captain Lyna.

He was doing his patrol around Fort Jobb as usual that day when he heard someone mentioning a commotion at the main path that lead to the Crystarium. Someone even mentioned the presence of Lyna and the Exarch himself. Could it be an attack? Another ally's arrival? Or perharps... Her? Aymeric didn't even ask for more information before rushing to their meeting.

When he saw Aria's figure he didn't hesitate in rushing to her, not carrying at all for any possible dangeres or if the situation permited such. Well, lucky the Exarch and Lyna had already filled in the Warrior of Light and now they were on their way to the Crystarium. So when Aymeric hugged Aria thightly and affectionately, all the business talk had fortunately already happened.

@musesbyarya

"I know it's an off-duty favor… And that by no means you are obliged to compel…" Not even his masked face could hide his embarrassment for asking Azem to look after Erichthonios for a day. Even though it was a completely last-minute thing.

Earlier that day he was supposed to let his son with Athena at Pandemonium while Lahabrea himself attended to other business designated by the convocation. Although he hardly thought the facility was a safe place for Erichtonios to wander, at least he would be with his mother. But that day even Athena would be too busy to look after their kid because somehow one of the creatures imprisoned in the facility broke free and its whereabouts were unknown, and the fact the concept was invisible didn't help the research.

Probably Azem was the last person he thought to ask for help but with all his staff busy at Pandemonium and the closest people he knew aside from them that could do this favor to him were also part of his entourage, Azem was probably one of the few possible people left. At least her bright personality could deal well with the little kid? Honestly, Hephaistos himself wasn't that good at parenting, but Erichtonios was pretty attached to Athena so there must be a feminine touch for that. Perhaps. Maybe…