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fortunatetravels · 1 year ago
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Fortunate Storm
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Age: 28 (ARR) Race: Hellsguard Roegadyn Height: 7′4 ft. or 227 cm. Nameday: 18th Sunday of the Third Umbral Moon Main Job: Adventurer and Scion Combat Jobs: Ninja, Dragoon, Black Mage, and Monk Hobbies: Cooking, Fishing, and Botany Strengths: Kind, Cooperative, Good Listener, Altruistic Flaws: Impatient, Overbearing/Bossy, sometimes Critical, Naive
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Backstory (contains spoilers from ARR)
Fortunate lived on a solitary island located far southwest of Ul’dah. The island holds a dormant volcano, where the people use the base of it for rituals and festivals. His village was small and gained income through fishing and farming. He never ventured out of his home besides the rare visits to Limsa Lominsa he went with his parents to see his father's family. As a child, he was trained in hand-to-hand combat by his mother and others. He was also skilled with knives. In his teen years, he was overconfident in his fighting skills and believed he could defeat a beastkin larger than him. It resulted him in getting his facial scars, his cousin to save him, and a wounded pride.
While young men left to follow their big dreams, Fortunate chose to stay in the village and taught the children how to fight. When the Calamity occured, the waves were coming closer to the land and everyone moved to higher ground. Fortunate led the elderly and children to safety as the water slowly rose. Everyone watched in despair as their homes and farms were swept away in the flood. The aftermath was a blur for Fortunate. As the flood receded into a calm sea, the damage was done. Beyond property damage, several people died, including Fortunate's uncle who tried to save someone. It was a difficult time for everyone as they rebuilt the village.
Five years later, the village reached a stable period and Fortunate's parents believed it was the right time for Fortunate to set off on his own journey. With some back and forth, Fortunate agreed to start his journey as an adventurer in Limsa Lominsa. As a family tradition, his mother placed volcanic ash onto his nose and each parent placed eye makeup made from local flowers onto his eyes. Fortunate’s facial makeup is a sign for leaving home and a promise to be safe.
He had a late start when becoming an adventurer, but his father advised him on what to do when he reach Limsa Lominsa. When he arrived there, he was unsure on what job he wanted to do after he became an adventurer. He enjoyed being a maruader, but was intrigued of the rogue guild after finding their hideout during a request he was doing. When joining the Scion and the Maelstrom, he had a naive, but hopeful sense that everything was shaping well. However, when the Garleans attacked the Waking Sands, a big realization dawned on him that people can be crushed by terrible force. Fortunate is able to steel himself, due to the training he received as a child, but he still is saddened when seeing fallen warriors. He remembers their lost lives in his heart and continues to fight for his family and friends.
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nabaath-areng · 16 days ago
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Moments of clarity are so rare I better document this At last the view is fierce All that matters is Who is open-chested And who has coagulated Who can share and Who has shut down the chances?
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candycryptids · 5 months ago
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Training to punch Greg in his smug mouth at the golden saucer…. Why yes she IS standing on a Demon Brick.
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sylaurin · 7 months ago
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Iskra and Thiago - Ala Mhigo 1551
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thelealinhypehouse · 2 months ago
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Mains from FFXIV Intorduction (open for rp!)
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Name: Nava Reed (fake name)
Gender/Pronouns: Cis Male He/Him
Orientation: Homosexual
Age: 27
Race: Half Elezen (Ishgard) with awaken dragon blood
Occupation: Member of Rogue's Gulid, Adventurer
Home/Origin: Born at Flaceon Nest but raised at Limsa Lominsa
Goal/Motivation: Revenge on Ishgardian Inquisitors and Parents
Strength: Cooking, Torturing, Acrobatic
Weakness: Reading and writing (he can but its slow), hot headed
Likes: Food, fights, pretty clothing (he is alwyas amazend about lace work, how patient you need to be for it and how stunning it looks)
Dislikes: Betreyal, bugs, snow
Class: Red Mage/Dark Knight/Rogue/Machinist
Family/Childhood: Born at Flacon Nest to Ul'dah merchant and Elezen from High House of Ishgard, She gone against the will fo her family to marry the merchant. The war with dragons was raging on and one his village was attacked. During this his mother when was pregnant with him got injuried and few drops of dragon blood fallen on her. She didn't turn. All was absorbed by the baby. When Nava was born his eyes was white, at first they thought he was born blind but it was not. When he was 5 the horns started to slowly show up. At first they tried to hide them under bandanas, hats ect, but they still growing. Cutting them ended up causing alot of pain, because they had veins. Somebody from the village contacted the Ishgardian Inqusition to investigate probally the dragon spawn. They wanted to to Nava away and kill him or something. Parents was acused of heresy but they get the option to repent the sins. Nava before was taking away he just escape the village and thanks to merchant wo was on the way to Limsa he hide himself in one of thier boxes. At Limsa he become street thief. Probally meet Thranced once or twice before he was took by Archon Louisoix. Nava other hand was took by Thief Gulid. This is where meet Jacke Swallow, the future Capitan Jacke of Rogue's Gulid. With him created this gulid and Nava become one of the more fierce member. Taking out more scummy people than normaly. Not before tet more info if there is bigger fish to take out... Years go by, he tried to help people as he could during Calamity. It was hard, there are so many things that happend that time... With Gulid they helped with rebuilding Limsa and areas that was affected. This is when Nava started to think about traveling, to try new things, be at new places, meet new people. He decided to be adventurer, but still hoding Code to his heart and helping when needed.
Quirks:
Great as coinkeeper for gulid.
Always having pair of daggers if magic not gonna work
He is cruel, if somebody hurt people dear to Nava, he will not be gentle.
Master culinarian, took grwreat time at culinarian gulid.
Quote: May gods have mercy for my enemies because I won't.
Introduction: Sitting at on one of the Ul'dah tavern you spot the hyur sitting not farr form you. On second look you spoted the pointy ears. On third look you spotted the horns. You thoght they are maybe some kind fancy decoration? Than you see they finishied thier dring with few big glups, and stand from seat, levaing the gil. He was observing someone that was leaving tavern too. Before he gone he just "fixed" position of his dagger on the belt.
Random info: - He and Jacke where FwB - Can eat alot and loves to try new food
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Name: Alden Lush
Gender/Pronouns: Cis Male He/Him
Orientation: Homosexual
Age: 25
Race: Hyur
Associated God: Thalik
Occupation: Studium Absolvent, Thaliak chosen
Home/Origin: Old Sharlayan
Goal/Motivation: Unravel mystery of parents “death” and what they investigate. The Truth
Strength: Memory, Alchemy, Perceptive, lots of aether (all carby are the chonky ones), fast reader.
Weakness: Cooking, No Street Smart, Lots of times lost in thoughts and not looking around, shy with talking. Zero social skills.
Likes: Food, books, sunny days,
Dislikes: Surprises, Mimics
Class: Summoner/Scholar
Family/Childhood: Born at Old Sharlayan to a pair of scholars. They go on expeditions lots of the time, but one in the while Alden joins them as a kid. Once at Costa del Sol met a blonde Miqo'te and became friends. Sadly Alden needed to go back home but promised to go back one day. That never happened, but why? Sadly on the next expedition they went without him, and they didn't come back. The rescue mission was created, but they come back mostly empty handed. They found the destroyed ship, bodies of the crew and a few personal items of his parents including the father book he used as a summoner. They were called dead and now what to do with Alden? There were no other relatives there. Finally was adopted by one of the Forum members, and the era of traveling has come to an end. His guardian told him he can leave Sharlayan only when he graduates Studium. So Alden studied hard to enter there. He chose Aeather Archeology as specialization. Finally when finished his studies and became a full titled scholar, he began to prepare for the journey. To unravel the mystery of his parents and what they found.
Quirks:
When lost in thoughts he walks, and doesn't look where. That show he learned how to swim
Don’t need a book to cast, he only needs some ink and surface to write, but books are handy
Even with perfect memory he always has the book with notes and checks lots of times.
Have favorite seal plushie from childhood
Blessing: Thaliak Blessing - Absolute Memory
Quote: Wonder is the beginning of wisdom.
Introduction: As you live peacefully in Limsa minding your own business you see young hyur on streets that seem lost. Always checking his book in hands and muttering to himself. You see him going one direction, and not even a minute pass you see him going back the same road. Only a miracle that he didn't end up at Limsa water…yet.
Radom info: - Just can't cook, boiling water are his max skills - Few times he broke his glasses, so he have a spare at his coat.
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azems-familiar · 4 months ago
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Lelesu Lesu
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Name: Lelesu Lesu
Age: 22 - ARR, 27 - EW, 29 - DT
Nameday: 32nd sun of the 1st astral moon
Pronouns: she/her
Race: Dunesfolk lalafell
Height: 3'
Sexuality: greyromantic asexual, sex-favorable, polyamorous (straight)
Relationships: Romantically involved with Haurchefant (prior to his death) and Aymeric; queerplatonic with Hythlodaeus and Emet-Selch
Other Family: her best friend, Corrain (@sunderedazem); sworn brotherhood with Artoirel, and thus the rest of House Fortemps; her and Aymeric's daughter, Ismene (born shortly before DT)
Jobs: RDM, SGE, PLD; dabbled in CNJ/WHM and MRD briefly
Background:
Lelesu was born in Ul'dah to wealthy parents and raised with the expectation that she would take over their business when they were ready to step down. She had never been interested in that particular path of life, however, and felt stifled and trapped by their expectations and the person they wanted her to be. Angry and desiring the freedom to make her own choices and build her own life, she ran away and boarded a ship to Limsa Lominsa with the aim of becoming a pirate - an aspiration that she quite quickly abandoned upon discovering the affliction known as seasickness. Almost aimless, she joined the Marauders' Guild and, through her training there, grew as a person and learned to manage her anger and other emotions, and how to fend for herself. Heartened, she chooses to become an adventurer, and when she meets Corrain - a young conjurer from Gridania - she chooses to leave Limsa Lominsa behind with him to form a party together, a decision that will lead them both to the Scions and far, far beyond...
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futureofdespair-xiv · 9 months ago
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Once a fumbling and stumbling adventurer, now a rising star in the eyes of the adventuring world. However, there are debates about how someone who was once so shy and withdrawn could possibly change so drastically from one day to another.  A name change might be one thing, a change of demeanor another… But no one can seem to guess what could have brought on a total switch in lifestyle and personal values. It's like talking to a completely different person.
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estinyans · 1 year ago
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Khilo O'ndanya — Warrior of Light
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Age: 23 (Start of ARR), 31 (As of Endwalker 6.5)
Race: Miqo'te, Seeker/Keeper
Gender: Cis Female
Pronouns: She/Her
Orientation: Biromantic, Asexual
Height: 5'4" / 162cm
Birthday: 8th Sun of the 3rd Astral Moon (8th May)
Birthplace: Ala Mhigo; raised in Little Ala Mhigo, Southern Thanalan
Guardian: Rhalgr, The Destroyer
Classes: Monk, Samurai, Dragoon, Dark Knight, Sage, Paladin, Warrior
Born in Ala Mhigo to a small family consisting of her mother, father and sister, Khilo's first few years of life were peaceful until the Garlean invasion of the land. Her parents were both slaughtered in the attack, and her sister missing and presumed dead, Khilo was lucky enough to be found by another group of surviving Ala Mhigan's who took her with them as they journeyed to Gridania and through to Thanalan.
Knowing next to nothing about her birth family didn't truly bother her, growing up. Khilo was perfectly comfortable with the family that she'd found and grew to love in Little Ala Mhigo. As she got older, she showed an interest in pugilism and wanted to help out as best as she could. The older refugees were happy to share with her all they'd learnt as Monks. When they had taught her all they could, Khilo soon found tutelage under Hamon Holyfist, who became a good friend and mentor to her.
At 23 Summers old, Khilo chanced to meet Thancred Waters and was soon brought into the Scions of the Seventh Dawn. They quickly became family to her, and there's nothing she wouldn't do for them.
Khilo is an outgoing and optimistic individual who might be a bit clumsy at times, but don't underestimate her. Those who don't know her may call her childish, but Khilo is one of the first to take a situation seriously. She's fiercely loyal to those she considers family and friends, and if you've wronged her or someone she cares about, she is not quick to forgive or forget.
She's eager to befriend almost everyone she meets on her journey, collecting quite a catalogue of allies from all over the star and beyond. She's always first in line to help you with anything you might need- be it a simple grocery run, or saving your brother currently being attacked by monsters.
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scionitics · 2 years ago
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[ 𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒 ]; a private and selective 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐘 𝐗𝐈𝐕 multimuse roleplay blog feat. all npcs and various ocs. Written and cherished by Vic. Please make sure you check out the carrd and read pinned prior to following for rules and muse list! Must be 21+ years prior to following. Mature content warning. [ artist. ]
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frewticus · 10 months ago
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"VERAS IS DEAD"
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An ongoing comic about my FF14 (non-WOL) character Veras and his strange walk through undeath, memories, and Voidy shenanigans. You can also read it on Twitter or Bluesky <3 Page 1 - Previous - Next
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forestwispocs · 10 months ago
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WOL Bio
Melody Rope
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Alias: Warrior of light, Hero of Eorzea, Hydaelyn’s Chosen, The bringer of light, Warrior of Darkness, Little Heater (Haurchefant), His Estelle (Urianger), My Plumeria (G’raha)
Age: 26
Race: Raen Au ra
Class: Bard
Family: Xaela mother, Raen Father, Hyru (Step mother)
Allies: The scion, Other WOL
Friends: Melanie, Orion, Carol, Hinata, Kirsten, Keres, Zenos (Somehow), Aymeric, Estinien, Yugiri, Yasa, Emet-Selch, Hythlodaeus, Erenville, 
Love interests: Haurchefant (First crush, deceased) Urianger (Partner) G’raha (Crush), Wuk (How did this happen)
Personality:
Melody at first seems to have a closed off personality mostly keeping to herself as she doesn’t open to others quiet easily, Orion was the first to see her break this shell. Trust is key for her so she might become wary of you at first glance but let her get to know you and she’ll come to. Like her trust, kindness also is key for her, and she doesn’t give it out willingly. Melody has been known to snap, from Orion experience, and she doesn’t back down. Once you push her buttons, she will fight with you. Some would say she’s emotional and its possibly true due to her holding back her feelings to others because she feels their emotions are more important than how she feels, but due to that she does eventually explode and its no one fault, but her own for not speaking up. She wears her heart on her sleeve always going to help others despite how she feels currently because she believes other people happiness, friends included, is more important to her than her own happiness.
Backstory: TW: Slight dark theme
Melody was raised by both her parents for a while before her mother decided to disappear and never came back. Around the age of 7 her and her father moved to Gridania, after an incident with a male Au ra took advantage of Melody when she was 6, where her father later met his now and current wife. Melody was very hesitant of her new mother even bringing her hell due to the new change. It only around 10 when she finally got use to her, but she still never called her mom or mother. Her new mother was pretty the best thing that her and her father ever had even if at times she did feel like she couldn’t do anything right around Melody because they weren’t the same race, but as time went on, they realized they were one of the same personality wise and bonded over festivals, her stepmother was the reason she took up being a bard.
When Melody was finally an adult she made a friend, her name was Orion. She was the one who approached her first cause Melody kept closing herself off, she was also the reason she got her to join the rest of the team, soon friends, when she found out she also possessed an echo. Melody was still intimidated by the team but loosen up when she saw she wasn’t the only Au ra, however despite being the same race her and Kirsten didn’t socialize for a while. Carol was the first to approach and greeted her even went as far as introducing the others, first being Melanie, Keres, Hinata and Kirsten. She did make a slight jab of saying “and you’ve already met Orion.” In hopes that Melody would loosen up. This was the beginning of her journey that she’ll never forget.
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wives-natlho · 1 year ago
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Character Bio: Coco Natlho
General Info:
Name: Coco Natlho
Pronouns: She/her
Race: Sea Wolf first, Roegadyn Second
Age: Mid thirties
Nameday: 4th Astral Moon, 8th day
Guardian: Oschon, the Wanderer
Appearance:
Height: 194cm
Build: broad, a little chubby.
Hair: Always dyed. Usually dark, with red hints. Starting to grey a little.
Skin: Light grey
Eyes: Hazel
Clothing: Very stylish. Has a fondness for dresses and Sharlayan outfits. Almost always wearing glasses.
Gear: Usually carries her rapier and magic focus, unless she's going dancing.
Personality:
Occupation: Bartender at the Sweet and Savoury tavern. Considers herself retired, but always finds herself in the middle of something adventurer-related.
Temperament: Calm, chill, jokey
Religious?: Not generally, but likes to believe there is something bigger out there.
Hobbies: Shopping, making new outfits, cooking
Habits: Drinks whiskey
Fears: Being alone, losing loved ones
Strengths: Using White and Black magic.
Weaknesses: Studying aetherology/magic. School bothers her.
Hopes and desires: Make the Sweet and Savoury tavern a fun and safe place for respite for all, herself included.
Find info about our other characters on this Tumblr, or on our carrd:
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hear-feel-think · 2 years ago
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Everything you need to know about River Seine, bunny boy
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soupercatte · 15 days ago
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Thankfully, it wouldn't be painful at all as we all go through it ourselves!
As we age, the collagen and things in the cartilage of our ears and nose breaks down naturally over time and (with looser skin/wrinkles due to the same fate) gives the appearance that our ears and noses get bigger with old age. I love thinking of modified biology with my headcanons and had it so that Viera ears did actually keep growing as it broke down, eventually leading to larger, softer floppy ears for the oldest!
I would also believe floppy ears are a natural genetic trait too, much like curly hair or barefoot/padfoot, so while most elderly viera WILL have floppy ears, not all floppy ears are elderly! This of course leads to fun scenarios when trying to guess a Viera's age since even when older they maintain their youthful appearance, so it always pays to be cautious when trying to find out if they're 20 or 200!
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Hi it's me again, that person with headcanons :>
I wanted to take a break from Miqo'te -because I have enough ideas for like 5 pages hfdjfs - and play around with Viera a little! As always these are just general HCs I think are fun, so I hope you'll like them too ✨
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valfromonline · 1 year ago
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Isewyn Hood
Paragon of the Hand and Saint of the Firmament
Born and raised at sea, the waters were where Isewyn thought she would run out her days. And it would have been true, if not for her unusual affinity for craft.
It is unclear precisely whence it stems, but her Echo manifests in the realm of artifice. In her hands is the art of creation laid bare.
Twice as efficient again as the most experienced shipboard carpenter, and capable of effecting conventionally impossible repairs with scraps, she retired to shore at a mere twenty summers to see where this talent could lead.
Another twenty years, a thousand weapons, and one restored Ishgard later, she's established herself as one of the finest multidisciplinary crafters in Eorzea - and a prized feather in the Lominsan Admiralty's cap.
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azems-familiar · 10 months ago
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okay, okay, under the cut: a loose conglomeration of lore about my Warrior of Light. aka my best attempt at summarizing the key emotional beats of five expansions, which is not a summary at all, and also giving a brief overview of my Azem
Warrior of Light
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Name: Lelesu Lesu
Age: 27 during Endwalker, 22 at the start of ARR
Pronouns: she/her
Classes: red mage, sage (dabbled in marauder and white mage before drifting away from them for various reasons)
Relationships: Haurchefant (briefly), Aymeric; queerplatonic with Emet-Selch and Hythlodaeus
some lore about her:
Lelesu was born in Ul'dah and grew up as part of the wealthy merchant-noble class that makes up its high society. She absolutely despised the neat box of a life her parents tried to keep her in, and ended up sort-of running away from home to join the Adventurers' Guild in Limsa Lominsa, cutting all ties with her blood family and picking up adventuring and an axe to strike out on her own, in search of the freedom to define her own life. She joins up with the Scions willingly, happy to help make a difference, especially when it becomes obvious that she's one of a handful of people capable of facing primals, but it doesn't become really personal until the massacre at the Waking Sands, where she loses most of the first people she genuinely called friends.
She gets pretty close with Haurchefant while they're in Coerthas the first time, and in the aftermath of becoming the Warrior of Light she treasures that connection because it's one of the few places she doesn't feel like she has to be the responsible, duty-bound Hero version of herself the WoL is. Even with, maybe especially with tbh, the other Scions there's that sort of distance between them, because they're her friends and her coworkers but they also expect the same sort of miracles out of her as the rest of Eorzea, through no fault of their own.
She's actually furious with Midgardsormr when he removes the blessing of Light. Has no interest in proving herself to him at first, because she blames him for Nabriales breaching the Rising Stones, which of course led to Moenbryda's death. Eventually the blame shifts to herself instead - she feels like if she'd been stronger, she wouldn't have lost the blessing to begin with. This is a theme that comes back during Heavensward, too - she was a white mage before she picked up red mage, and so when Haurchefant (who she was very much in love with) throws himself in front of that spear for her, she's the one who tries to heal him, and she fails. In some ways, she blames the loss of the blessing of Light and her own weakness for his death. If she'd just been stronger, been a better Warrior of Light, etc, then he wouldn't have died. And he should've known better than to try to protect her, Hydaelyn wouldn't have let her die. Etc.
For a while here she completely stops using white magic entirely, which is a problem - red mage is all about balance, using white and black magic equally, and without drawing on both kinds of power you can't perform certain abilities, plus it has a whole mechanic where the further off-balance you get the harder it is to cast in the opposite direction and fix yourself. So she's off-balance in her aether, and that makes her even more reckless and emotionally off-balance, and she's struggling to grieve and sort of stuck living in the moment of Haurchefant's death, which makes her quest against Thordan a kind of revenge quest. She isn't really able to start learning to move forward again and recovering from that loss until she spends a bunch of time helping Aymeric build the new peace in Ishgard and teach the people to move on from their broken past, and that slowly leads her to work through her pain and trauma over the months.
Stormblood is...not really very much in the way of character development, but it is where she kisses Aymeric for the first time, just before she leaves to go to Doma, so it gets an honorable mention.
On the other hand a lot of insanity happens in Shadowbringers. She gets a nice new facial scar courtesy of Elidibus-as-Zenos when G'raha summons her out of her body during that fight (Aymeric is Deeply Freaked Out). Once she's in the First, she's dealing with a whole lot of confusing emotions and instincts related to Emet-Selch - her first impression when they properly meet is both that it hurts to look at him, for some inexplicable reason, and also wariness, the kind you'd have for a rabid animal, because there's just something so Wrong to her about the way he acts. This goes along nicely with the instinct she has to trust him that also makes no sense, so she's running around trying to save two worlds from the same calamity while dealing with the most confusing emotional state ever. This doesn't get much better when she gives in and starts spending time asking him questions and just talking to him, in a way the rest of the Scions won't do, because he feels familiar to her, like she should recognize him but can't.
This gets a thousand times worse when she drags her shattering soul down to Amaurot-beneath-the-sea to rescue G'raha, feeling like an absolute failure of a Warrior of Darkness the whole time. Amaurot itself feels incredibly familiar to her and also makes her want to cry because of the immense feelings of loss it evokes, she's already attuned to the aetheryte in the depths (I do not care if this is lore-appropriate or not it's fun), she feels like she knows Hythlodaeus, by the time they confront Emet-Selch again she's half-demanding half-begging him for answers he won't give because he's deep in denial and also wants her to remember him herself. She breaks down crying when she's forced to kill him in the end and doesn't know why.
Endwalker is just....A Fucking Mess. She's so done with Zenos's shit, her duty keeps weighing her down, everything is horrible. The body-swap bit really messes with her for a while and it takes time to recover from. Plus the whole thing with Zodiark - she didn't want to kill Zodiark, just weaken Him so the Watcher could bind Him again. She didn't want to permanently kill all those souls! She recovers bits and pieces of memories whenever she uses Azem's crystal to summon people, enough to be able to tell Emet-Selch, Hythlodaeus, and Venat that she is a reincarnation of Azem, but she doesn't regain her memories in full until Ultima Thule, when she summons Emet-Selch and Hythlodaeus to help her against Meteion at the end. With those memories regained she's able to convince the two of them to stay with her and give the future a try; moving on is something none of them knew how to do before but she's had to learn to live through grief and come to terms with it anyway and she wants desperately to show them both how as well.
She considers Ishgard her home, and the Fortemps family as her chosen family - she's actually sworn brotherhood with Artoirel. And she considers herself Azem still, in the terms of Azem is a duty to the people that she has believed in basically since she became the Warrior of Light, and she won't let go of it.
In the final fight with Zenos at Ultima Thule, she very nearly dies, and he breaks her glasses against her face, severely injuring her right eye, among other things. Though she doesn't lose the eye it ends up solid white from scar tissue and she's completely blind in it - but she does end up learning how to see the aether through that eye alone.
Azem
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Name: Seleukos
Class: black mage, has training with a sword thanks to Venat
Pronouns: they/them
Age: ohhh man idk probably somewhere around a century by the Sundering? don't ask
Relationships: queerplatonic triad with Hythlodaeus and Emet-Selch
if i get into my lore about them we'll be here all day so just read this fic I wrote full of the important flashbacks and whatnot instead
i also have a very fleshed-out AU where Lelesu is the WoL alongside @sunderedazem's Corrain, but this post will turn monstrous if i go into ANY details about that. so just know it exists and we'll both answer asks about it. lol
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