MEMENTO.

The Winged Dagger. Dynamis. Rafflesia. EST.

carrd designed by cassiaslair.

rules of play.

  1. Please inform writing partners if you are going to be getting involved with me. If your OC is monogamous, I am not about being DMed or being sent tells in game that I'm a homewrecker or some other shit about taking someone's partner away from them. Please and motherfucking thank you.

  2. By requesting private scene roleplay, you agree that you are at minimum eighteen though preferred if over 21, and agree that you have both the desire and the right to receive and/or participate in content written or designed for mature audiences.

  3. Note that "content written or designed for mature audiences" is a broad cover-your-ass term, and that my willingness to participate in anything that requires said cover-your-ass disclaimers may vary. We can write some heavy stuff, but an outline will be discussed and agreed upon before we begin.

  4. If this is to be a long time thing, please understand that I do not spend my entire time within FFXIV to roleplay and will be spending time with my FC and friends, so I humbly ask that you /tell me first to check if I have the time for a spur of the moment scene. Thank you in advance for your cooperation!

  5. I do have a life outside of this game. If we have a scheduled scene and I, for some reason, will not be able to make it I will do my best to give ample warning and reschedule. I will extend you the same grace. We're all human and life gets busy. No need to feel bad if something comes up and it postpones the scene.

  6. Something important to note; This muse can be shippable with someone, but it is going to be next to impossible to get her that invested in someone romantically. She is meant to be a morally grey and true natural presence in people's stories, regardless of if they are villain OC's or not. DO NOT interact with this muse for the sake of wanting to fuck her. I will walk away.

Kenji. Late 20s. They | Them.I'm reachable on Discord at mynameiskrisv, or whichever server you are seeing her through you can DM me that way.I work first shift at my job, so I will be unable to stay up late most nights due to the fact my job starts at 6am.I run low on spoons a lot my job is very draining on my soul, so my will to rp or live after it is close to none. If that is a problem, please move on.
She is part of a LONG list of OCs, that I have! The rest can be found here.

biography.

  name.    Nemain Branos.
  age.    ???
  birthday / nameday     ???
  astrological sign / guarding deity.     The Oracle
  gender.     Seems effeminate
  pronouns.     any | all
  sexuality.     good luck
  height.     around 7 fulm?
  weight.     heavier than they look
  hair color.     blue into white highlights
  eye color.     eerie yellow
  skin tone.     blue
  notable features.     F.O.I.G (Find Out In Game)  job occupation.    Right Hand of The Oracle.
  place of origin.     Gelmorra, The Underdark(?)
  home.    Coerthas
  affiliation.     The Silent Order
  family.     The Silent
  marital status.     ???  d&d alignment.     Lawful Evil
  mbti.     WIP
  likes.     likes here.
  dislikes.     dislikes here.
  virtues.     virtues here.
  flaws.     flaws here.

  personality.     A pair of golden eyes normally situated off to the right of The Oracle, a stare boring into ones frame that is not entirely her own. She knows. She sees. All that is told to her, driven by her purpose. She is an invitation. A messenger. She is the eyes in the shadows in the room. She is the whispers on the wind. She is a swift end. A dagger in the dark. She is a bird's eye view of the surface above. Something summoned in the form of a humanoid shape. Sworn to protect all that she knows. To her last breath. There is no fear in her stare. For when one can impress The Nameless..no mortal compares.Made to be   eyes and a way to touch   the outside world without pain, The Winged Dagger seems to be not all there at times. A "person" with questionable habits. Do remember they are always watching, and you would do well to be respectful within his presence. Else she might be the last thing you witness.

the oracle has a shadow. no, the oracle has two more eyes and a way to touch. is she not a shadow? she is more than that. all shadows do is mimic, child. she's important. more than you truly believe. sometimes i have to talk to her to get to the oracle. she's...unnerving. learn respect. she keeps all that we revere safe. i understand. how did she come to be? some say she came from the sky. some see wings on her. like she was made to soar. no one knows. no. none.

hooks.

The Silent Order.
The order she was summoned too, the thing he was made to protect. They are the chosen. The ones she will fight for, die for, and protect with his life. They are their world. All that she knows.
Nepenthe.
this place is a bridge. from the underdark to the surface. if one needs something or someone to be hunted, come find the nameless. if one needs alchemical or ritualistic assistance, find the oracle. if one's mere curiosity takes them here, perhaps its best to request the presence of someone within the silent order but careful; do not sink too deep, lest one be caught in the web.
The Oracle.
Serving as their means to interact without pain, there will be times should one request an audience with The Oracle, they will have to go through her. For they are all she is made to keep safe.
Gelmorra.
The form given to him is that of a Gelmorran Duskwight, born in the Underdark. She will know the language and the ways through the paths that are safer than most. Though do not trust them entirely.
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