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5 yrs ago
Current I’m on the last season of DS9 and oh my god....
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5 yrs ago
If anyone here plays FFXIV and is like “wow I want to gush about Ascians” poke me on Discord!
5 yrs ago
FFXIV Patch Day Hype. Too bad I’m at work though. 😓
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5 yrs ago
If you need me, I’ll be on Discord. Ninian#3747
5 yrs ago
Family Emergency. I might go AWOL. Sorry!
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Bio

Roleplay Interests: Star Trek, Final Fantasy VII, Pokémon and FFXIV. Pretty much exclusively right now. Doctor Who if you can sell me on a plot idea. I am very hesitant to roleplay in an original world, because I enjoy fleshing out my characters, and a lot of times original worlds lack a lot of the information I need to effectively roleplay. I roleplay PG-13 scenarios. I'm 30 IRL, but mature themes just aren't my cup of tea in general. If you desire more, I’m open to conversation. I tend to avoid relationship-based RPs, though some of my characters are more prone to it than others. I have no control over Emet-Selch—he does what he wants.

Roleplay Style: For the most part, I can't RP a child. Which of course is entirely awkward for most Pokémon RPs, so on the whole I'd much prefer to RP a Pokémon instead of a Trainer. I also largely RP males, though I've been known to play other things. I'm also entirely fine RPing Canon characters of my preferred Fandoms, and I like to think I do a good job? You can expect two paragraphs minimum from me, pretty much universally, with no cap. Sometimes I won't shut up. That said, I try to write concise posts—meat and potatoes. Once upon a time I wrote in purple, but I really don't have time for that anymore. With certain partners I can do bursts of rapid-fire, but at that point my responses will shorten.

Contact Info: My reddit username is RhaqaZhwan. The best method of communication is probably Discord, and my tag is Ninian#3747. I have Steam which I'm always on, just because of auto-login lol. If you play FFXIV, I'm Rhaq'a Zhwan of Mateus, so if you're on the Crystal Datacenter, feel free to say hi!

Timezone: EST (GMT/UTC-5) On the weekends my sleeping schedule is very strange. Otherwise I'm up early and sleep early-ish. Unless it's bizarrely slow, I can't post at work, sorry!

Cravings: I want to play Emet-Selch from FFXIV so badly, willing to make compromises for this to work out. Romance or not, group or 1x1, I care little at this point! I'm happy to come up with a suitable plot and guide the story if necessary, I have a lot of ideas and I'm very flexible.

TL;DR INFO
  • likes Pokémon, Star Trek, Fire Emblem, FFVII, FFXIV, Hazbin Hotel, and a lot of other Fantasy/Sci-Fi nerd stuff.
  • 30 years old and counting, also married.
  • prefers PG-13 scenarios, but is open to discussion.
  • Romance is character-specific. I usually play aces.
  • Discord tag is Ninian#3747 (on the RPG Discord so you should be able to just message me).
  • posts frequently.
  • post quality tanks when RL aggros.
  • can and will play a million characters in an RP if necessary.
  • I don't ghost. If I can't continue RPing for some reason, I'll tell you. If I get really sick you might have to poke me on Discord.
  • I won’t get offended if you ghost. If you ever decide you want to RP again just poke me!


Current RPs

None on RPG currently.

Old RPs

Hello Kitty Eorzea Adventure
Pokémon Super Mystery Dungeon: Crossroads of Time
Pokémon Legendary Guardians [V2]
Pokémon: Legendary Guardians
Pokémon Mystery Dungeon: Shadows of the Past

Most Recent Posts

"You really only hear what you want to hear, don't you?" Shaking his head, the tired man groaned, "I have used more woman in the span of a year than you have in a lifetime. Well, not this body per se, but that is besides the point." Frowning, he grit his teeth, "You just don't understand how truly pathetic you are. A fragile thing, with such a fleeting lifespan."

When Bell pointed out he shouldn't be frowning, a wide, manic grin spread across his features, "Frowning... do I look like I'm frowning!? This is absurd, hilarious..." Growling, an angry scowl overtook his expression, "Pathetic."

Golden eyes looking towards Sovereign, Hades sighed, "You do not have to tell me that you are reincarnated for me to know. I see it now, I see it all. Now, before you both spout more drivel about how useless females are, shouldn't we be beating this game? It would be most effective if we were to team up, assuming I do not lose my temper."
Letting out a sigh, and hanging his head dramatically, the man muttered something under his breath upon seeing how the teen's Pokémon regarded him, "Why did I expect anything different?"

However, upon their response, the man seemed to be in slightly better spirits."Good. Excellent, even. Precisely as I had hoped. And don't look at me like that." Furrowing his brows, he looked straight to the Gardevoir, "Really. If I were here to hurt you or your Trainer, don't you think I would have done so already?" Rolling his eyes, he continued, "No, that is not why I am here. I am here to find something that was stolen from me, and nothing else. You are nothing but a welcome distraction."


Solus zos Galvus




Character Summary

Name: Hades
Aliases: Emet-Selch, Solus zos Galvus, The Architect
Age: Eternal
Race: Ascian
Place of Origin: Amaurot
Gender: Male
Class/Job: Sorcerer

“I have no need of deception—and even if I did, I assure you: you would find it quite indistinguishable from the truth.” - Emet-Selch




Personality


Depressed shitposter. Loves the sound of his own voice, and enjoys attention. Is very set in his ways, but very open to making others set in his ways too. He much prefers watching to actively participating in most situations, particularly combat. While he’s fully capable of helping, he’d rather not, and he is sure to tell you as much.

Emet-Selch is a lonely old man who has seen the rise and fall of empires, and the development of new technologies. Little surprises him any more. That said, he's intrigued by new experiences, and is happy to force his company upon an innocent bystander.

This Architect of Empires has a certain fondness for children, and those who have suffered extreme hardship. Though he is not wont to admit it, he strives to make life a better place for those he feels are worthy of his attention.

Though his true name is Hades, he doesn't readily reveal it, preferring to use his title 'Emet-Selch' (pronounced Ehmitt-Selk). In Amaurot, the city of his birth, individuality was frowned upon, and as such names were much more personal in nature.



Abilities


Creation Magic - The ability to take aether and shape it into a new form; including, but not limited to living organisms. This aether either comes from within, or from the surroundings. This includes life energies from other entities, however it does not necessarily have to kill the entity in question, and generally speaking it does not. This is in part because He has the ability to choose where he draws aether from, which can utilize multiple sources. This allows his magic to benefit from the collective strength, allowing them to be both stronger, and less personally taxing.

A strange quirk with Creation Magic is it requires absolute concentration, as the slightest distraction can alter the desired result. Even if you are attempting to recreate a familiar entity, it could change with a simple, stray thought.

Even compared to his peers, Emet-Selch is gifted in the field, which would explain his title of Architect. He is capable of creating an entire city with only a portion of his vast reserves of Aether.

Since Emet-Selch has a flair for the dramatic, he enjoys snapping his fingers in combination with creation. He thinks this makes him look cooler, or perhaps more worthy of adoration.

The Gift - The Gift (also referred to as the Echo) is a unique trait possessed by all those who made Amaurot their home once upon a time. The more complete an Amaurotine’s soul is, the more powerful their echo. According to Lahabrea, it is the power to break down the barriers of existence; which is true to an extent. As such, it allows them a great amount of influence over the world at large, and the forces that control it.

Aether Manipulation - The ability to harness and utilize raw magical energy. This generally takes on the form of spell casting, but he is also able to track the flow of the life stream, and create rifts into the Void.

Shapeshifting - Amaurotine's do not have a physical form per-se. They are able to "pour" their soul into any "container" they see fit; being existing or fabricated. It is often used to take on the form of false-deities and powerful monstrosities—say Shiva, or Quetzalcoatl. Emet-Selch has his own form, taken from his true namesake; Hades. These forms are empowered by faith.

Despite the fact that Emet-Selch is fully capable of utilizing these transformative magicks, he prefers to stay with one form as much as possible, as too much alteration drains ones Aether reserves.

Ascian Prime - An Ascian soul made aetheric. It has the ability to control vast amounts of aether in a form suited for combat.

Hades - Hades’ ascended form. It’s capable of impressive feats of sorcery, conjuring dark-aspected aether to do combat. It has two forms; one physical and one aetheric. In his aetheric form, he is able to call upon the souls of the deceased to combine with him to grant him power.

“Behold, a sorcerer of eld! Tremble before my glory!” - Hades


Resonance - The ability to resonate with others' souls. This can be used for communication, and allows them to empathize with a person or creature’s past experiences. They are capable of seeing the color and form of a person’s soul, which allows them to easily identify an individual. Due to their nature, a soul is incapable of deceit—or at least the ones from Hydaelyn are.

“T͢hi͞s̛ ҉i͡s wha̵t it͜ l͘o̴ơks̸ ͘l̷ik̛e͟ ̢w͏he̵n E͝me͘t͏-͢Sel̶c͞h ̕s͜pea̸k҉s͘ ̡with͝ his͝ sou͡l̛.́“




History


Born in Amaurot in eons past, he grew up in a utopian society, designed to allow all to flourish. Though treated equally, some were more skilled than others. As such Hades became a part of the Convocation of Fourteen—Amaurot’s governing body, and bestowed the title Emet-Selch, the Architect. He was tasked with the construction and maintaining of the city’s buildings and functions. It was no small feat, but he enjoyed his work.

This happiness would not last forever. Something about their star changed—the physical and aetherial realm began to warp their world beyond recognition, and this incited fear, and panic. Emotions they were unfamiliar with. The Amaurotines creation magicks became tainted, and they gave rise to terrifying abominations.

To this end, the Convocation of Fourteen gathered, desperate to find a solution to deliver them from destruction. They found the only way was to rewrite the laws of existence. However to do this, they would need to create a powerful entity; the will of the Star made manifest.

To create a God requires no small amount of power, and as such half of Amaurot’s population was sacrificed to bring forth their salvation. And a savior He was, indeed.

However, that wasn’t enough. All life was gone. As such, they sacrificed another half of their remaining population to seed the Star with life. Hades had lost so much, and was not going to stand for this. It was not fair what happened, and as such he hatched a plan to bring everyone back. By any means necessary.

His closest friend, Hythlodaeus, objected to his ambitious plan, which involved seeding life only to sacrifice their Aether. He believed it was their turn to exist, and that Amaurot’s chapter had concluded. Not conceding, Emet-Selch was well on his way to enact his plan when Hythlodaeus, along with his followers, summoned their own god to serve as His shackles. The clash of these powerful primals caused reality itself to split into fourteen pieces; the Source, and Thirteen Shards.

Only Three Amaurotines were spared from the sundering. Not even Hythlodaeus survived the cataclysmic event, his soul being torn across all Thirteen Shards, and the Source. Hades’ grief turned into madness, and he and the remaining two Paragons began to hatch a plan to rejoin the fragmented Star.

Longing for home, Hades would continue playing the role of Architect, creating grand, technologically advanced civilizations. He was proud of them, but he was constantly disappointed by man. They were selfish creatures who cared for no one but themselves. They weren’t even truly alive. Merely ghosts of what could have been. This disgusted him.

He tried to grow fond of them, even taking up countless lovers throughout his lifetime. Still he found them wanting. Through his experiences, he confirmed his initial opinion that the only way to truly fix the world, was to rejoin the shards, awaken his god, Zodiark, and sacrifice the followers of Hydaelyn so that Amaurot may be reborn.
Feel free to apply, my partner went AWOL. The RP is based in the FFXIV universe during the beginning of the Garlean Empire.
In the year 1521, the Garlean Empire rises to power, and thus begins their conquest....

Rushing in with panic clear across his face, a tall, Garlean soldier all but fumbled in the presence of his Emperor. "It was... h-horrible... it... the fiend! It.. it came out of nowhere!"

Upon the throne sat the Emperor of this imperial-inclined nation. His golden eyes leering over the stuttering whelp of a military officer. After a moment of silent frustration, he spat, "You need to calm down. Now, start over from the beginning. I won't tolerate this half-complete nonsense."

Heart still racing, the man breathed in, panting before retaining some semblance of composure. "Y-Yes, right... well... We were... Forgive me, your Imperial Majesty... the IIIrd Imperial Legion was tasked to scout Othard in preparation for our eventual invasion, but... w-we, we were attacked by something horrible! I-It's something.... w-we've never seen anything like it...!"

Waving his hand dismissively, the man rolled his eyes, "Yes, something horrible attacked you. I get it. Now, would you be a bit more descriptive? What did it look like, what exactly did it do to your Legion? We cannot form a strategy without more precise information."

The young Centurio was still clearly terrified, both from the traumatic experience, and because the presence of the Emperor. Though charismatic, he had a terrifying streak. Swallowing hard, he spoke up, "...My apologies, your Majesty... I-It was some manner of magical beast, according to our telemetry. It had... armor. A-And a huge sword... it was massive, larger than one of our ships, sir... it grabbed it from the air, and... and..."

Letting out an aggravated sigh, the Emperor waved a hand, "I've heard enough. You are dismissed. I expect a full report from those who survived the attack. I want to know every last detail of your encounter."

Bowing before the Emperor, the man gave him an imperial salute before high-tailing it out of the throne room.
Sounds like a wonderful plot! Once I get home, I’ll write up a starter unless you have an idea to start!

@Oasis X
Everything that was transpiring in front of him was so far into bizarre territory, the mage could only look on with his face instinctively twisted in disgust. It was an inopportune time for this to be happening, as he had just awakened. Unfortunately for him, he wouldn’t have the amount of recovery time required for his mind to accept the sudden change.

Letting out an aggravated groan, he attempted to shout over the pair. Brows furrowed in aggravation, he confronted Bell, “Foolish child. What purpose does your yammering serve? You know naught of which you speak, and yet you defame this Priestess of Light for what, exactly? To further an agenda you do not hope to understand?”

Rolling his eyes, he continued his tirade, “Male. Female. Both sides of the same malformed coin. You are insignificant in comparison to your betters.”

Gesturing towards the robed woman, he continued, “At least she had the good sense to align herself with a complete entity, though I am unsure of their identity.” Waving a dismissive hand, he continued, “Unlike you who seems content only to live a life of hedonism. How sad it must be for you. I see now why you try to belittle others. Disgusting.”
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Still looking!
“I see—“ He was going to comment further when a rather intense pain overtook his form. It was something clearly outside of his current surroundings, and as such he collapsed, clutching his head. After a few moments, the strange episode seemed to pass, and he stood tall, a slightly more confident expression upon his visage.

Smirking to the priestess he spoke, “Very intriguing if I do say so myself. Shall we dispatch some more minor enemies, or so you want to see what the next town has to offer? I must say I’m intrigued by your capabilities.”
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