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✦ GENERAL INFORMATION ✦  Age: 20  Birthday: 25th Sun of the 3rd Astral Moon  Gender: Female Race: Miqo’te- Keeper of the Moon Sexuality: Straight Marital Status: Single Alignment: Neutral Good  Server: Mateus

✦ PHYSICAL APPEARANCE ✦  Hair: Curly, thick orange-red hair usually worn down with a braid in the front Eyes: Light brown Height: 5’2 Build: Slender Distinguishing Marks: Freckles on her face and all across her body. She has -a lot- Common Accessories: A carry bag filled with herbal remedies

✦ PERSONAL ✦  Profession: Healer, midwife- akin to a “wise woman” Hobbies: Reading, picking flowers and herbs, gardening. Languages: Common, limited huntspeak Residence: The Black Shroud, outside of a small hamlet. Birthplace: Black Shroud Religion: Devout believer in the Twelve. Favours both Nophica and Menphina. Patron Deity: Nophica, the Matron Fears: The greenwrath, wildlings, thunder.

✦ RELATIONSHIPS ✦  Spouse: None Children: None Parents: Alva Dolabnha (Mother- NPC). Sire (Tuhra’a Xalle- NPC) Siblings: None Other Relatives: None- clan deceased.

Pets: A lot of cats. A young korpokkur named Dee Dee

✦ TRAITS ✦  Extroverted / In Between / Introverted Disorganized / In Between / Organized Close Minded / In Between / Open Minded Calm / In Between / Anxious Disagreeable / In Between / Agreeablex Cautious / In Between / Reckless Patient / In Between /  Impatient Outspoken / In Between / Reserved Leader / In Between / Follower Empathetic / In Between / Apathetic Optimistic / In Between / Pessimistic Traditionalx / In Between / Modern Hard-working / In Between / Lazy Culturedx / In Between / Uncultured Loyal / In Between / Disloyal Faithful / In Between / Unfaithful 

✦ ADDITIONAL INFORMATION ✦  SMOKING HABIT: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess DRUGS: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess ALCOHOL: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess

✦ RP HOOKS ✦ 

·         Local Shroud Healer: Aife and her mother earn a moderate income from plying their trade as midwives and healers in the Shroud. Their poultices and potions are often traded for furs and meat with other local clans and Aife’s mother is often called as a midwife to difficult births.

·         Eager to learn: Aife is eager to learn more about healing in all its form. While she rarely leaves the Shroud, her eagerness to learn more about healing, herbalism or magic may just interest her enough to travel to another part of Eorzea or Ala Mhigo.

·         Poacher Bane: Aife often regulars’ areas where illegal poaching happens, rescuing animals from traps or that have been hurt. While she generally flees from any sign of danger, she may be known by her red hair as somewhat of an annoyance to illegal hunters in the Shroud

·         Keeper of the Moon: Aife’s clan disappeared under mysterious circumstances moons before she was born. As such she was raised by her mother largely in solitude. While she has been educated in most of the Keeper of the Moon ways, she’s always eager to make new friends and acquaintances of her own race. OOC I am also looking for Keeper of the Moon contacts, including a fc and/or linkshell/discord community

✦ CONTACT INFORMATION ✦  Tumblr: @aife-ffxiv Follows come from @kasumi-ffxiv Discord: Ask in private! In Game: Aife Dolabnha on Mateus. I also rp on Kasumi Gakunin on Balmung.

·         I am not looking for erp/romance rp. Sorry

·         I will not rp with minors, either ic or ooc.

·         I’d prefer to RP in-game, but I’m open to discord. I’m also happy to rp anywhere on the Crystal Datacenter

·         I am Australian (Australian EST) but I’m generally around US EST and PST most days of the week outside of real-life commitments.

·         I am open to lore bending but not breaking. If it seems possible, I’m open to the possibility unless it’s something illogical or overpowered like if your character is the daughter or son of a primal or brags in the Quicksand about being a Black Mage.

·         I generally prefer a heads up on triggering topics that may come into rp like rape, walking in on intense torture scenes, ect ect. While I’m happy to rp mature themes, I generally just like some warning about somewhat intense/dark scenes to assess my headspace.

·         Any long term damage to my character must be discussed ooc first.

@crystalxivrp

Name: Hideki Zorome (Deki) Server: Mateus Looking For: RP/MRP

Orientation: Pansexual

Medium: In game or Discord.

Style: Post To Match

Links:  Discord:Happy.#8683

My FC has made it to floor 7 :3 lots of lewt!! <3

@cupidkat as our special guest! <3

Also, fun little bonus I did to a guildie...

After leaving House Fortemps it was nearly a quarter after nine. She had managed to pack all of her things inside of a single leather bag and with flat ears and saddened eyes, quietly bid farewell to Emmanellian and Honoroit before turning and following her new Lord and master out. The walk through the bitter cold stone walls of Foundation were silent for the most part, the sound of his chain mail and heavy footsteps echoed only by the tap of her heels as she did her best to keep her sadness in check. She thought she’d spend the rest of the year serving House Fortemps, working to paying off her debt to them for getting her care when she was brought back sick from Tailfeather.  But no, somehow, in the span of five hours, Emmanellian managed to procure a half a million gil debt and conveniently used her as an out until he could siphon the funds from his allowances. Not that she was complaining, she didn’t mind helping him but the way he went about it and didn’t seem to mind using her as a physical receipt hurt a little. She thought she was more important to him than that, obviously she was wrong.      

Her talks with Cassisus were brief and to the point, his gate slightly staggered now and then as you could tell he had been drinking a bit. This worried her, because he didn’t seem like the type to be as cordial as he was in the house. Lord or not he had the look about him that screamed angry temper and no nonsense. The kind that would lash out at any given moment or beat an annoyance into the ground if it bothered him. The dread of getting on his bad side rising as he prompted if she was still there causing her to pick up the pace till she was almost at his side to prevent further mishap. She had learned his name was Cassius Valeriant, a pretty name until you matched the face that went with it. His straight nose and chiseled cheeks red from both the cold and booze, later she’d find out about his rosacea, and his mullet looking like the pointed scales of a peiste skin. He was a sight to be seen and nothing like the smooth faced and glaring eyed lords and ladies she had met thus far.

House Valeriant was located just on the outskirts of Ishgard, facing the cities 2nd airship landing that had fallen on hard times thanks to the Dragon’s and Calamity. It was an old home, stately and dark in its appearance, just looking at it gave her a small sense of dread as the night fog seemed to cloak it in mystery. H’ali wasn’t quite sure what to make of it as she followed a slightly staggering Cassius across the bridge and up the cobblestone walk. Like approaching a dungeon the grip on her leather bags strap tightened and her bottom lip fell victim to her teeth in a nervous chew. It was clear by the lack of ornate features on the outside the house wasn’t from terribly old influence or money.   

Inside the house deceptively swapped out it’s cold stone walls and gaol appearance and instead wreaked of old forgotten money. Everything darkly decorated and gave off a macabre like air. The richly jeweled toned wallpaper in the high ceiling house made her feel like she stepped into a velvet lined box full of tarnished jewelry. The almost black floorboards creaked ever so slightly under foot while jute rugs and rich marble tiles shown a clear path of wear over the years. Heavy velveteen curtains covered only the largest of glass and kept the cold out while the ornate candle sconce kept the shadows at bay. The lit walls going in all the homes haunted directions causing her to stick close to him and not be left behind. Through a side hall, past an exterior side door, up a curved set of servant stairs, Cassius exhaustedly lead her to where she’d be spending the remainder of her time with him. The door opened with creek, the room was dark and he lit an oil lamp that sat on a small dresser near it. Home sweet home is what he called it before bidding her good night and leave her settle herself in. It would only be at breakfast the following morning that all of what he failed to realize the night prior would come to light. That the room he had given her had been stripped of all linens and there was nothing but sheets tossed protectively over stored furniture, the bed itself was only its baseboards and that H’ali had cried herself to sleep, terrified that her remaining days would be spent in dungeon like atmosphere. To say that Cassius felt bad would be an understatement and as backwards as he was, not only in looks but around women, he couldn’t apologize enough for his inability to notice the rooms contents sooner. He thought all the rooms sat ready to be used but apparently many had been shuffled and converted into ‘attic space’ in his absence.      

Character Name: Mik’a Nswala

Server: Maetus