You’re pondering the simple things, pretty much human emotions and love?
I hope one day you’ll understand.
| INDEPENDENT, PRIVATE & SELECTIVE. Original Character (WOL) made for Final Fantasy: XIV. |
Too many wounds have left you patched together, a miserable sight.
That doesn’t even know the definition of "alive."
KITTY
age: 24 pronouns: she/her
Full time student. I communicate through memes and funky little dudes. Communication is key. I am more afraid of you than you are of me.
I am currently caught up to the main story and will be playing Dawntrail. VERY new to xiv rpc & VERY nervous.
Discord available for mutuals, however activity is HIGHLY SPORADIC and I will respond more quickly through tumblr IM's.
RULE ONE This blog is selective and mutuals only, this means we must follow one another in order to interact. I do not interact with minors and will be hesitant to follow anyone below the age of 21. RULE TWO Multi-verse and multiship ; I am open to exploring all forms of ships (romantic, platonic, pre-est, etc.) and am completely open to unrequited feelings between muses. RULE THREE Mature and dark themes will be present. I try my best to tag all triggers accordingly, please let me know if there is something you need specifically tagged. RULE FOUR LOW ACTIVITY - life is rough and I have a tendency to poof frequently. sometimes it can take me months to come back around but I always do. Please feel free to poke me whenever you need but guilt-tripping or rushing me for replies will get you blocked. I am aware that this may be a dealbreaker for some people and I respect that. All i ask is that if you unfollow during one of my inactive periods and are not okay with interacting even when I return that you let me know (especially if we were friends / plotting a lot beforehand) or hardblock me. This way I won't refollow you again or reach out when it's unwanted. RULE FIVE Do not use me as a meme(s) or musing(s) resource. I don't mind if you can't find the original source and want to reblog things off of me from time to time, but please don't do it too frequently. Please DO spam me with memes. like all my interaction calls, send as many asks or unprompted starters as you want. RULE SIX Starter calls / open starters / memes / interaction calls are permanently open unless otherwise stated. Please be aware that starters that go unresponded to within two full weeks will be deleted in order to keep things tidy. It's nothing personal, and all you have to do is like the post to avoid this but I also have no issue waiting or reposting a deleted starter if reached out to.
RULE SEVEN I am always open to new mains please feel free to reach out to discuss this with me at any time. At this moment in time i do not do exclusives. But i am open to discussion. RULE EIGHT Muse views / preferences do not reflect the admins. My muse disliking or being frightened of yours does not reflect the admins view of your muse or you. RULE NINE All asks will be answered in new posts. it's just easier for me that way. RULE TEN I will write 18+ topics - Only with those 20+ years of age. I do not use readmores for NSFW content. I do tag it accordingly, however. RULE ELEVEN If unfollowing with no intent of interacting going forwards AT ALL please HARDBLOCK me. I will do the same when unfollowing. Softblocking is always acceptable but you run the risk of me refollowing on accident because I have the memory of a goldfish. RULE TWELVE DRAMA: I refuse. I dont want to see it, hear about it, or participate in it - I am too old for it.
I will not participate in callouts unless the individual in question is TRULY PROBLEMATIC (abusive / illegal actions & behavior) and there is clear evidence of this. I do not keep up with it either, so if you believe me to be interacting with a truly problematic individual, please reach out to me. RULE THIRTEEN Anon-hate, targeted negativity, and vagueing = blocked. RULE FOURTEEN DNI: Lupin / Asra / Styx / Mana.
I never namedrop under normal circumstances. however, I considered them to be a close friend previously and want to make it clear I'm not okay with their actions or behavior after learning what happened. Callout.
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All the mysteries are getting deeper.
NAME: Melinoe Syfsdottr
AGE: 24 / 25
DATE OF BIRTH: Unknown
GENDER: Female
PRO/NOUNS: She/Her
SEXUALITY: Pansexual
BIRTHPLACE: Speculated Ishgard
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Wanderer
OCCUPATION: Scion
HEIGHT: 5'5
EYE CO: Gold
HAIR CO: Gold
SKIN CO: Pale
RACE: Speculated mixed Hyurian
MAIN CLASS: White & Black Mage
SECONDARY CLASS: Necromancer
GENERAL APPEARANCE: A fair skinned, blonde, young woman of Hyurian build with golden eyes. Baby-faced, perpetually rosy cheeks. Simple clothing, mages garbs, little to no skin shown. Soft, downy feathering on neck and chest, always hidden with glamours.
Five years following the events at Carteneau, adventurers green and weathered make their way into the bounds of Eorzea in droves. This increasingly common sight provides each newcomer with a rehearsed welcome that has since become the daily norm.Much the same for Melinoe upon her entry into Gridania. Her homely garbs and weathered equipment spoke more of an empty coin purse than anything else - Her predisposition towards healing magicks, however, spoke otherwise.The young woman's growing notoriety on account of her generous healing services and willingness to travel where many other adventurer's would not (without heavy pay,) would soon lead her to parlay with the Scions of the Seventh Dawn.
You'd think growing up would make it clearer,
Every life is made of countless things that I can't comprehend.
* BIOGRAPHY,
Ishgard's war with the Dravanian horde long predates this influx of adventurers. The lives of many lost on both sides, centuries of unending warfare : Little wonder some grew weary of the bloodshed.
Within the Dravanian Forelands lay a Wyrm named Syf, curled upon herself as she sit - Once again mourning the passing of her brood. This loss of beloved children a near constant reminder of the battles raging just beyond her home's walls.
Even a nigh immortal being beholden to such wisdom as she, who had come to see some odd five hundred summers past, has limits to their restraints. And this loss, her newest brood of only so few moons to Ishgardian steel, neared her end.With the patrolling of the fore and hinterlands came a shrill crying. Alerted by the sound, twisting something maternal in her gut, Syf comes upon the remnants of a caravan. Torn apart by lesser Aevis, whom she had frightened away with her presence. Among the wreckage: A hyurian babe.It's pitiful crying gave rise to ire in her breast. With all intent to stomp it's life out in a gesture of retribution for her own children, Syf raised a clawed forelimb above it's body : But a weak, pudgy grip encircling the very tip of her talon gave Syf pause.She found no fear, nor burning hatred, reflected back at her in the infants eyes. Syf could not recall when, if ever, she had seen mortal eyes unclouded by the flames of the Dragonsong war. In fact, she had scarcely thought it possible.The culmination of her grief, a moment of madness perhaps, leads Syf to taking the child. Fleeing into the forelands, secluded from the grasp and influence of her kin and that of the Ishgardians. A hidden abode, sheltered with magicks and glamours to raise this final child.
With eyes unclouded by hate.
* CONT.,
Melinoe was an odd child. A product of her upbringing or mayhap something inherent. A distinct lack of fear and a near dangerous penchant for curiosity in it's place. In tandem . . A deep interest in all creatures living, and dead.
Unfortunately for the protective, troubled Syf, Melinoe possessed a striking talent for stealth. The number of times she had somehow managed to slip passed both Syf and her set barriers seamlessly in the name of exploration countless by her tenth summer.Her overwhelming potential and inclination towards magic was also not lost on Syf ; who was all too content to encourage her scale-less daughter to train and study (with the resources available to her within their home, of course.) The ability to defend and heal herself would do the child well in the world outside their home . . Not that Syf had any intention of willingly allowing her to breech those boundaries for many years to come, which she made well known despite Melinoe's constant pleading to venture beyond.Despite this, Melinoe remained unyielding in her search for further knowledge. Imagination roused by the information and depictions in the few tomes available to her. In keeping track of her mother's comings and goings, it did not take long for her to begin charting courses into the fore and hinterlands with the unsupervised time available to her.It was within the hinterlands, among the abandoned, dilapitated buildings, that Melinoe would find a wealth of discarded (or forgotten,) knowledge. Often her trips would lead her back to these wealths of tomes, weathered and watered as they may have been. In their unrestricted bindings, young Melinoe gave true study to magic. In practices both light and dark.Melinoe's ventures would eventually bring with them unforeseen yet warned of consequences. Her presences noted and followed by Ishgardian reconnaissance. It was not long before Syf and Melinoe were beset by knights.
In the bloody chaos that followed, Syf gave her life to protect her daughter . . And Melinoe in her ire employed her first usage of necromancy, turning the bodies of the knights fallen against their own until none remained.Following the carnage, Melinoe gave heed to her dying mother and drank of her blood. A final protective blessing for the days to come without her.
* FACTS.,
* Following Syf's death Melinoe spent much time living as a vagrant in the wild's surrounding Dravania, Coerthas, and Ishgard before migrating towards Gridania. A natural when it comes to living off the land, though she has a tendency to get very lost, very quickly. Not that she's too worried about it.* Mel has, as mentioned in her main bio, an intense interest in most creatures (both living and dead.) Having been extremely sheltered in her upbringing and with a more rampant curiosity than most, she spends quite a bit of time observing and documenting the things she learns about the creatures and people around her. She has a notebook strapped to her person constantly for this purpose. Her fascination is known to border on the eccentric side. Though she does her best to be respectful this is often overshadowed by her overly rational mindset (which leads others to judge her as cruel.)* (1) Despite having consumed dragon's blood, the only notable physical affects on Melinoe's body are: feathers on various parts of her body (neck, upper chest, sides, legs, etc.,) sharper canine teeth, talon like nails. All of these physical aspects can be, and are typically, hidden by Melinoe with glamours and clothing.* (2) Mel has inherited specific abilities and traits from consuming Syf's blood: Her general senses and reflexes are more sensitive than most individuals. Her body is more in tune with the shifts and whispers of the Earth underfoot. She is more easily able to converse with beast tribes and be understood by them inherently in return. Trait wise: The ability to purr and growl (rather uncanny sounding, she's trained herself to stifle the urges,) feathers are highly sensitive and reactive to touch / emotion.* In addition, because of her now mixed makeup: Individuals with the ability to sense subtle shifts and differences may be able to detect that there is something off about Melinoe.* Mel possesses a predisposition towards magic based classes & an overwhelming amount of control over her ridiculously potent mana/aether. This may also set off certain aura sensitive individuals and your muse is free to comment on it if this applies!* She does not make use of her necromantic abilities under normal circumstances as she realizes this magic to be taboo in nature to most spell casters and has no wish to draw attention to herself. Targets affected by necromancy can be manually controlled or function on auto-pilot, manually controlling a risen individual takes concentrated effort.
COMPENDIUM // VERSES
* SIN EATER,
Brought low and consumed by monstrous light, Melinoe's body twisted and grew - Likely influenced by the wyrm's blood in her veins, her new body as a lightwarden retains it's human upper half while it's lower is that of a large, feathered dragon.
Whether a blessing or a curse, Melinoe seems to retain a measure of her former personality and humanity. She does not actively seek out violence and destruction, but does not hesitate to consume any who wander into her territory uninvited.
Her psyche is unstable . . She does not seem to realize what has happened to her and when confronted by individuals she knew in her past, remembers them fully and fondly. If reminded of the truth, of what she has become, she flies into an inconsolable rage.
* AZEM (PERSEPHONE,)
The holder of the fourteenth seat of the convocation - Persephone.
Her body a veritable wellspring of primordial energy, Persephone's touch would leave trails of blooming flowers and foliage in it's wake.
Allowed reprieve from her overprotective mother, Demeter, by her occupation as traveling emissary she was not one to linger within Amaurot's borders for long.
When not wandering Persephone would often be found within the bounds of Elpis, consorting with it's creations.* Persephone shares many physical and personality traits with Melinoe. This is something muses are free to make note of, if applicable.
* VERSE TITLE,
A morbo amarus in auras. Nihil horum sagittis tincidunt, gelida portenta. The unleashed virus est, et iam mortui ambulabunt super terram. Souless mortuum oculos attonitos back zombies. An hoc incipere Clairvius Narcisse, an ante? Is bello mundi z?