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Final Fantasy XIV: Everdusk

Spud

Harmless Potato

-Nickname-
Spud - Given by Cocoa due to the hilarity of his name and inability to take him seriously when using it.

-Race-
Roegadyn

-Clan-
Hellsguard

-Age-
27

-Birthplace-
Abalathia's Spine

-Occupation-
Mercenary - 3rd son, he journeyed out of his home to help support his family.

Botanist - Picked up in his mercenary travels

-class-
Marauder

-Gender-
Male

-Sexual Orientation-
Demisexual

-Appearance-
7ft8 with striking orange hair and tan skin, it is hard to miss Spud in any crowd let alone with him away from home. Physically he is like many other Roe, with a natural bodybuilder shape to him he is a shoe in for hard labor of any kind. He has a very kind face, always smiling for one reason or another.

He wears a mixture of leathers, cloth and metal jewelry that he gained on his travels around the world. He dislikes wearing metal armor however, and will always try to keep himself looking casual, the most armor-like attire he wears being mostly thick leather.

-Personality-
In short, Spud is a big teddybear who dislikes fighting, but is very very much able to crush a few skulls if the situation requires it. While he does dislike fighting, his main source of income being mercenary work means he is good at what he does, making it all the more surprising when people actually get to know Spud.

-Biography-
Like Cocoa, he left home when he was young and never returned. Though unlike Cocoa he was very fit and found himself a dockworker at Limsa Lominsa. His youth was spent with his two older brothers, though it soon became very apparent that Spud was not one for combat even if he was the largest of his siblings. He was never teased for long though, as every time somebody opened their mouths against him they were soon shut up by a massive fist. He was in Limsa Lominsa for years until he was 21 and the Calamity shook the world. After this Spud needed time to clear his head, and found himself spending all his saved up money on adventuring, spending only half a year at the Marauder's guild before departing on his travels.

It was on these travels at age 25 that he met Cocoa at Reunion. He told her not of the battles he fought, or the money he earned, but the people he had met and the places he had seen, and his words had sparked something in her. He found himself returning a year later and made a companion out of Cocoa. He protected her on their journey, happily allowing Cocoa to choose their destinations at her leisure, and eventually they ended up at the Conjurer's guild after Cocoa was noted helping spud as he worked for a Conjurer in the area.

After Cocoa's training however, adventure called elsewhere when word reached them of a festival in Ul'dah, he could not say no to the call anymore than Cocoa could, and he eagerly led the way for her.

-Other Information-
Shares Cocoa's love of small animals

Final Fantasy XIV: Everdusk

Khojin Borlaaq

Khojin Borlaaq

-Nickname-
Cocoa - Given By Spud the first time she tasted chocolate, needless to say she enjoyed it very much.

-Race-
Au Ra

-Clan-
Xaela

-Age-
18

-Birthplace-
Azim Steppe

-Occupation-
Masseuse - Prefers female clients if only due to her Birth Tribe.

Weaver - Spends more than necessary on materials for comfortable / fancy underwear.

-Class-
Conjurer

-Gender-
Female

-Deity-
N/A

-Sexual Orientation-
Questioning

-Appearance-
With black hair, horns, scales and skin the color of Milk Chocolate, Cocoa easily gained her nickname. Cocoa is quite obviously, an Au Ra. She stands at 5ft, though only barely, and will quietly glare at anybody who mentions it, sparkling Amber eyes boring into them. Cocoa is the picture of simple, most often wearing simple self made robes of white cotton, padded with leather on the inside. The clothing however, only means that there is nothing to distract her from the horns protruding from the sides of her head.

-Personality-
Have you ever heard of the phrase, curiosity killed the Chocobo? Cause someone should tell that to Cocoa. Curious and good willed, Cocoa shares little emotionally with much of her kin, having grown up taking care of the injured and tired warriors instead of being out and fighting.

She enjoys weaving, it having been a hobby of hers since she was small due to the sheer amount of free time she had. Her favorite thing to do is make underwear for herself, a fact she violently guards from others. She cares greatly for others, and hates infighting for no reason. She believes that if two people must fight, they must do so on even terms and under close watch. She is a firm believer in an eye for an eye.

As said before, Cocoa is curious to a fault and loves adventuring to see everything she can, though she is unused to combat and will often keep away from the main fray. Other than her curiosity, Cocoa has a very vocal and crippling weakness for small fluffy animals, namely cats, chocobo, dogs, weasels and even snakes. More often than not one can find Cocoa crying while eagerly hugging a small animal she found, they will be hard pressed to pry it away from her.

-Biography-
Growing up in the Borlaaq tribe, Cocoa was exceptionally small compared to her sisters and was often left behind when they went to play, or later on fight. Due to this she found her own way to pass the time and help her tribe, mostly by helping the returning warriors be it medical attention with bandages and salves, or attention to strained or sore muscles.

Cocoa was not an only child, but she hardly remembers her sisters names. She did not find companionship with the warriors, she listened to their tales and absentmindedly nodded when they said she should come fight with them, but she never did. It was not until she finally found herself at Reunion that she gained a thirst for exploring the world. This was when she met Spud.

She was 14 at the time, and it was only after the calamity that she had the chance to leave and explore the world. To Cocoa the Calamity meant little, sure it had been a massive conflict that stole away countless lives, but she was alive, a lot of people were still alive and that was what mattered. And so it was at 16 that she left with Spud to explore the world. 16 when she disappeared from home with a purse of stolen Gil and whatever she could carry and 17 when she discovered the Conjurer's guild after having helped Spud who had been doing a job for a conjurer at the time.

The Conjurer's guild was a happy time for Cocoa, she made many friends with the other students and warriors who she went to explore and train with. Truth be told she surprisingly moved little in that time, spending most of that year in or around the conjurer's guild.

It was only when there was word of a festival in Ul'dah that Cocoa felt the tug of adventure again. She could feel it on the horizon calling to her, or well calling anyone really, loads of people left with her to Ul'dah including several close freinds she had made on her way through the world.

-Other Information-

Chocolate addiction

Don't be surprised if she cries when she sees a baby chocobo, or really anything small and fluffy for that matter.

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Khojin Borlaaq

-Nickname-
Cocoa - Given By Spud the first time she tasted chocolate, needless to say she enjoyed it very much.

-Race-
Au Ra

-Clan-
Xaela

-Age-
18

-Birthplace-
Azim Steppe

-Occupation-
Masseuse - Prefers female clients if only due to her Birth Tribe.

Weaver - Spends more than necessary on materials for comfortable / fancy underwear.

-Class-
Conjurer

-Gender-
Female

-Deity-
N/A

-Sexual Orientation-
Questioning

-Appearance-
With black hair, horns, scales and skin the color of Milk Chocolate, Cocoa easily gained her nickname. Cocoa is quite obviously, an Au Ra. She stands at 5ft, though only barely, and will quietly glare at anybody who mentions it, sparkling Amber eyes boring into them. Cocoa is the picture of simple, most often wearing simple self made robes of white cotton, padded with leather on the inside. The clothing however, only means that there is nothing to distract her from the horns protruding from the sides of her head.

-Personality-
Have you ever heard of the phrase, curiosity killed the Chocobo? Cause someone should tell that to Cocoa. Curious and good willed, Cocoa shares little emotionally with much of her kin, having grown up taking care of the injured and tired warriors instead of being out and fighting.

She enjoys weaving, it having been a hobby of hers since she was small due to the sheer amount of free time she had. Her favorite thing to do is make underwear for herself, a fact she violently guards from others. She cares greatly for others, and hates infighting for no reason. She believes that if two people must fight, they must do so on even terms and under close watch. She is a firm believer in an eye for an eye.

As said before, Cocoa is curious to a fault and loves adventuring to see everything she can, though she is unused to combat and will often keep away from the main fray. Other than her curiosity, Cocoa has a very vocal and crippling weakness for small fluffy animals, namely cats, chocobo, dogs, weasels and even snakes. More often than not one can find Cocoa crying while eagerly hugging a small animal she found, they will be hard pressed to pry it away from her.

-Biography-
Growing up in the Borlaaq tribe, Cocoa was exceptionally small compared to her sisters and was often left behind when they went to play, or later on fight. Due to this she found her own way to pass the time and help her tribe, mostly by helping the returning warriors be it medical attention with bandages and salves, or attention to strained or sore muscles.

Cocoa was not an only child, but she hardly remembers her sisters names. She did not find companionship with the warriors, she listened to their tales and absentmindedly nodded when they said she should come fight with them, but she never did. It was not until she finally found herself at Reunion that she gained a thirst for exploring the world. This was when she met Spud.

She was 14 at the time, and it was only after the calamity that she had the chance to leave and explore the world. To Cocoa the Calamity meant little, sure it had been a massive conflict that stole away countless lives, but she was alive, a lot of people were still alive and that was what mattered. And so it was at 16 that she left with Spud to explore the world. 16 when she disappeared from home with a purse of stolen Gil and whatever she could carry and 17 when she discovered the Conjurer's guild after having helped Spud who had been doing a job for a conjurer at the time.

The Conjurer's guild was a happy time for Cocoa, she made many friends with the other students and warriors who she went to explore and train with. Truth be told she surprisingly moved little in that time, spending most of that year in or around the conjurer's guild.

It was only when there was word of a festival in Ul'dah that Cocoa felt the tug of adventure again. She could feel it on the horizon calling to her, or well calling anyone really, loads of people left with her to Ul'dah including several close freinds she had made on her way through the world.

-Other Information-

Chocolate addiction

Don't be surprised if she cries when she sees a baby chocobo, or really anything small and fluffy for that matter.

Final Fantasy XIV: Everdusk

Hider

Harmless Potato

-Nickname-
Spud - Given by Cocoa due to the hilarity of his name and inability to take him seriously when using it.

-Race-
Roegadyn

-Clan-
Hellsguard

-Age-
27

-Birthplace-
Abalathia's Spine

-Occupation-
Mercenary - 3rd son, he journeyed out of his home to help support his family.

Botanist - Picked up in his mercenary travels

-class-
Marauder

-Gender-
Male

-Sexual Orientation-
Demisexual

-Appearance-
7ft8 with striking orange hair and tan skin, it is hard to miss Spud in any crowd let alone with him away from home. Physically he is like many other Roe, with a natural bodybuilder shape to him he is a shoe in for hard labor of any kind. He has a very kind face, always smiling for one reason or another.

He wears a mixture of leathers, cloth and metal jewelry that he gained on his travels around the world. He dislikes wearing metal armor however, and will always try to keep himself looking casual, the most armor-like attire he wears being mostly thick leather.

-Personality-
In short, Spud is a big teddybear who dislikes fighting, but is very very much able to crush a few skulls if the situation requires it. While he does dislike fighting, his main source of income being mercenary work means he is good at what he does, making it all the more surprising when people actually get to know Spud.

-Biography-
Like Cocoa, he left home when he was young and never returned. Though unlike Cocoa he was very fit and found himself a dockworker at Limsa Lominsa. His youth was spent with his two older brothers, though it soon became very apparent that Spud was not one for combat even if he was the largest of his siblings. He was never teased for long though, as every time somebody opened their mouths against him they were soon shut up by a massive fist. He was in Limsa Lominsa for years until he was 21 and the Calamity shook the world. After this Spud needed time to clear his head, and found himself spending all his saved up money on adventuring, spending only half a year at the Marauder's guild before departing on his travels.

It was on these travels at age 25 that he met Cocoa at Reunion. He told her not of the battles he fought, or the money he earned, but the people he had met and the places he had seen, and his words had sparked something in her. He found himself returning a year later and made a companion out of Cocoa. He protected her on their journey, happily allowing Cocoa to choose their destinations at her leisure, and eventually they ended up at the Conjurer's guild after Cocoa was noted helping spud as he worked for a Conjurer in the area.

After Cocoa's training however, adventure called elsewhere when word reached them of a festival in Ul'dah, he could not say no to the call anymore than Cocoa could, and he eagerly led the way for her.

-Other Information-
Shares Cocoa's love of small animals

Final Fantasy XIV: Everdusk

@AmbraUnfortunately that is how it sometimes goes, is there a discord or something along those lines?

Final Fantasy XIV: Everdusk

@Ambra You looking for more people?

Scion: A Modern Odyssey

Interest, - child of loki perhaps? -

The Elder Scrolls: Year of the Wolf

possible interest

Above the Wastes - A Mad Max style RP with airships

Well this was fun, to say the very least. When the first gunshot turned the wannabe captain's head into mashed potatoes Charlotte was already in action, the next rounds to follow only increased her chances of success. This was not Charlotte's first, or even third kidnapping, she knew pirates and mercenaries by now, at least what one can glean from chains and hanging off the side of a moving airship. Her time spent at the bar in Scrap also meant she knew how things like this went, then again, she could not remember half the time she spent in the bar due to the hazy filter the hard alcohol provided. All in all, like most if not all of her dealings with pirates, it was a bad idea.

Charlotte whimpered as the first round eradicated the captain, pressing herself backwards against the man who held her, internally enjoying the almost palpable air of Confusion and Terror he radiated by the time the next few shots echoed. Charlotte hid her smile as the man eagerly backed away from the fray, clutching Charlotte's arm as if trying to save her. By this point she was already at work.

Now, it may seem unfair, but after the first two kidnappings, you tend to want to avoid others whenever possible. Charlotte did not have that luxury, though good thing for her, the people she found herself attracted too were often curvy women of the criminal sort, hence her having learned how to pickpocket and pick simple locks.

By the point the man had backed himself into a corner readying to fire HER revolver, Charlotte had already dropped the cuffs and aimed Bennie, her wrench, at his head like a baseball player. It only took one swing, and Charlotte tried not to gag with a smile as she braced her foot against his back and tugged the wrench free of him.

At this point Charlotte scooped up her revolver and sighed, the fighting itself was not exactly her thing. Sure it was fun every once in a while to brain a guy, or chuck something at somebody when she was pissed, but bullets passing by her head was not her idea of fun. She shrugged and kicked away the body of the guy who held her, walking at a leisurely pace in Misha's direction, as if the beast of a man needed any help, with one of the guys holding him shot already Misha should have had no problem freeing himself, but Charlotte found herself standing near him anyways, just in case somebody in the crowd got a little too eager and shot in her direction.

Above the Wastes - A Mad Max style RP with airships

//Charlotte//

-FULL NAME-
Charlotte Louise Taylor

-GENDER-
Female

-AGE-
21

-PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION-
Charlotte is a tough girl to be sure, born among 5 older brothers and the only one among the 2 still living who has all their limbs, she can safely say she is a step above them. Her hair is a pale pink, though of her own design or a mutation she refuses to say. Her eyes are a light green and despite her location in a sunbaked wasteland, her skin is relatively pale.

Though she is female, it would be a mistake by anyone to consider her weak. Now the main mechanic of her father's shop, and the main source of income, Charlotte has grown used to working on large machinery alone, and often with little mechanical help as well. Years of working with heavy machinery has given Charlotte a very toned body that pairs well with her height at 6ft even. As for more hidden visuals, Charlotte once knew a tattooist who she had a brief fling with, and now has a simple black inked heart on her inner left thigh.

-PERSONALITY-
She is always down to business, especially when it comes to her work. She is never one to allow herself to be spoken over, and her temper often means that people who interrupt her often are rewarded with a broken nose or a wrench flying in their direction. Despite this, she knows when to bite her tongue, especially on things she knows nothing about.

She always looks at people when speaking, directly in the eyes if possible. She has a bad habit of chewing on things, though this is normally a bone or something durable that she knows where it came from. She can quite easily hold her liquor, but once she reaches her tipping point she becomes a very affectionate, truthful drunk. Despite growing up with so many brothers and being the general opposite of feminine, she enjoys softer things as well, namely music wherever she can find it.

-BACKSTORY-
Charlotte grew up in Scrap, a small town more than a few miles outside the protection of cities like Tolmhaven, where her entire family found business dealing with pirates and other such undesirables. Charlotte's family was lucky to have their father, as he was called the best independent mechanic a pirate could ask for, and it was that reason only that Scrap was not wiped from the map.

The youngest, Charlotte never knew many of her siblings, all but one lost to the pirates who frequented her hometown. The one she did know, Joseph, lost his legs in an accident when repairing a pirate vessel, and lost his right arm as punishment for it. She was 9 then, and it was at 9 that she began helping her old man with the work that was slowly wearing him down over the years.

Charlotte took to the work well, learning quickly and eventually forcing her old man into semi-retirement so he could take care of his crippled son. Meanwhile, Charlotte grew an edge while dealing with the pirates, quickly showing herself as one not to be messed with when she put down one pirate with a blow from her wrench when he thought to grope her, and his two friends when they took offense.

The only person outside her family that Charlotte grew close too was Vie, a tattoo artist who lived in town and grew up with Charlotte. It never grew into anymore than friendship, though not as if they both did not want more. They both realized that in a life like this, in a town like where they lived in constant fear, it was easier not to get involved, easier to simply take care of your own.

-DESCRIPTION-
Charlotte is a mechanic, she works on grounded airships owned by pirates who trust her and her father to quietly and efficiently fix their ships while their crew makes a mess of Scrap. When alone or with free time, she obsesses over her music collection or works on spare projects for pirates or the town that are not currently threatening the life of her family and town.

Charlotte herself has worked on airships ranging from ranks E - C and she one day hopes to get her hands on anything ranked A. She is a nut when it comes to airships, but has never flown herself due to a terror of heights she developed at a young age. To keep a long story short, she was kidnapped when she was 5 and dangled over the edge of an airship as ransom and never got over it.

Vie, the tattoo artist where she got her heart tattoo from, is still obsessed about her despite their mutual agreement to stay out of eachother's lives under the guise of safety, though Charlotte would be lying if she said she did not think about Vie either.

-SKILLS-
Near photographic memory

Makes a decent Potato soup

Heavy Drinker

Quick learner

-QUIRKS-
Heavy Drinker

Anger issues

Dislikes talking about romance

-Equipment-

Webley Mk IV .38 Revolver

-Obtained-
Her father's gun, he insists she carry it with her

-Info-
Four tally marks along the barrel

Fires .38 S&W

Charlotte only carries two clips on her at any given time, and normally can only afford having three clips worth.