Varia Maius

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A Life Long Passed

An end is not always something that is spectacular... often it arrives hushed, bringing an end to an age, a civilization without so much as a whisper.This end came to us silently, slowly- first the autumn breeze halted as the primordial winds staled, the air of Etheirys falling to a deathly chill. The heat of lamps, lanterns, lights, all faded, then intensified, fluctuating wildly and out-of-control. Something was clearly wrong. Our Creations, our servants and Concepts grew irritable, their aether destabilizing... yet its reason we could not ascertain. Then, it happened in a flash- fires lit the street, violent waters exploded from the sewer systems, the sky lit up in thunder and storms as lightning and meteors cascaded from the heavens...And lo, vile beasts did rise, leaving naught in their wake but blood and ash. The stale air filled with the sounds of screaming and tearing, the shattering of man and building alike as our creations turned against us, mutating into horrid monstrosities beyond even our wildest fears. I had run out from my home, fear striking into my heart the moment I breathed in the ash of Amaurot... Bodies of neighbors, friends and strangers alike littered the streets, some missing limbs, others more. Voices of reason cried out to gather those still surviving, and the familiar glow of brilliant aether began to light the streets- blood-curdling screams soon to follow. We could not fight, for we did not know what it was we were fighting.Thus did the first Doom befall us. A colossal entity of endless hunger, gaping maws littering its body as it thrashed and hunted, attacking anything that came close, something we called Terminus... for its only purpose was to undo. Its violence toppled buildings, trees, statues and people alike, none could stand against its intense hatred. I could not stop it, nobody could, and we soon realized escape was our only option. To the Capitol the remnants of our kin went, calling and crying out to our Convocation, to explain what was going wrong, to help us... to save us.This Terminus, however, did not prove the last, for soon did the sun bend low, scorching earth and boiling seas... Thus did the second Doom break us. Hideous monstrosities more violent and unhinged than the last, striking and hunting without remorse, silencing the pained screams of its victims as the last thing they witnessed was its claws, its legions of lesser monstrosities birthing from the aether of our Concepts, and annihilating those who did not yet fall.Our Convocation rose from what remained of the Capitol, Emet-Selch at their head. He spoke of a grand sacrifice, of a Concept so powerful, so large that it could undo everything that happened on this day. Our fear overtook us, and our fates were sealed. All cried out, begged for them to do it, whatever sacrifice was necessary... and thus the Dark God Zodiark was created, as immense in size as he was powerful in nature, and with His supreme acts, our Termination slowed, then halted. Fire no longer rained from the heavens, I stood amongst the crowd in awe.. fear no longer clutching to every fiber of my being, I, like many others, cheered as our new God worked its magic, undoing the damages upon the city.. towers were lifted, streets were smoothed and bridges were made whole, yet... most looked around in confusion, as did I- the promise was not fully kept, as our kin who had fallen, who had sacrificed themselves did not rise from their places, did not stand beside us...Arguments arose, some calling the Convocation manipulative, liars, yet some who call the accusers the very same. One voice rose above the rest, speaking of another Sacrifice, and others agreed... a fight broke out, the last thing I remember was the blow of one God to the other as... things broke. I... I am sorry, I cannot recall what had happened after that.

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A Heart Reborn

It is hard to recall most of what happened after that strange... sensation, but what I did know is that I felt a great desire to learn... to combat, to survive. Most of my early years upon this new Etheirys was spent practicing the Concepts of magics...First, was to create my weapons in fashion similar to Azem- lady Venat, that is. She was rather talented with doing so.. I do miss her, she'd have instructed me what I was doing wrong. I practiced to create shields first, something first to defend myself, that I might buy myself time to escape- after this, a dagger to aid in my defense, then a sword, then various other kinds of weapons inspired by the mortals I witnessed from a day-to-day basis-- staves, swords, bows, axes, there seemed to be no end to the creativity of their weaponry.My second focus was to learn to channel my aether through the weapons, to empower them for combat in ways similar to Emet-Selch's preferences. His mastery and use of aether in combative and creative scenarios was inspiring to say the very least, life-changing to say the most. A man so young, so talented, with expectations higher than the peak of the Capitol itself for his future... I could not fathom the pressures upon his shoulders.Third, my focus fell to learning to alter what I knew of Transformation magics, not to empower myself in like ways to the gods of these lands, but instead to alter my appearance, to change my shape and size accordingly to fit in to cities and crowds far easier than I could before... I had to stay alive, to carry on the memories of those who had fallen.. of what I could remember, at least. Perhaps to write down my life as I went on would benefit me, and thus I did...My final part of self-training was to go out into the world of Etheirys, to take on duties offered to me by the people of the land, to do as instructed and practice what I had created... to use my blades to cut through my foes, to use my staves to burn my foes, and heal my allies... I disguised myself often, to remain anonymous but even then, some questioned my skills, others my magic- for they witnessed me cast spells they described as 'too powerful for any one person to control'.. I deemed it necessary to study magic known in this world from then-on, and adapt accordingly. I would feel.. weak, of course, but I would remain hidden from Them.RP Hooks
-=- Over her long lifetime upon Etheirys, Varia has visited many places, and met many people. Perhaps you've seen her before, or she's helped you?
-=- Not only has Varia travelled for the sake of exploration, but she embarks upon the roads of Etheirys with staves and nouliths in tow, offering forth a healing art very much like somanoutics, using pin-point accuracy in addressing others' wounds using crystalline nouliths.
-=- Varia is someone who often asks around for jobs or quests, perhaps you have something for her?
-=- Her face may be recognizable to Garleans as "Varia wir Maius", an identity she took on as she explored and aided the lands of Garlemald, offering help to the civilians of the Empire who most needed it.
-=- Her Miqo'te form may be recognizable to Sharlayans, during the time of which she studied somanoutics to take to those of Etheirys in need.
-=- Her Au'ri form may be familiar to Domans and natives of the Azim Steppe, as it was a disguise she undertook to better explore the lands, without the watchful gaze of strangers.
-=- Her Vieran form may be familiar to those of Thavnair and Dalmasca, as a wandering adventurer and trader who aided the smaller villages of the regions, with issues others deemed 'too small'.
-=- Varia is a talented sorceress, albeit an inexperienced one in-combat, and those who have variants of Aethersight may notice her aether is incredibly, 'unnaturally' dense.

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Oiketerion

An ancient isle, my home. I wonder what's drawn you to ask of it? It is here I've remained for so long, hiding from the world, retaining my memories of my world lost to me, whilst never forgetting my Purpose. It is here I bring endangered, sick and wounded creatures on my travels to be taken care of, nursed back to health and protected until it is safe to return them to their natural habitats.'Why has nobody ever found it before', you may be asking? Incantations woven of techniques lost to time, but not to me, protect this isle from those with ill intent; there are rare and valuable resources and creatures on this island, all of which I will protect with the full might of my knowledge and magic. A near imperceptible shroud blankets the island, causing any close to stumbling upon it to feel inexplicably compelled to search elsewhere- such an effect does not occur upon people permitted to travel to it alongside me.OOC INFORMATION: *My Island Sanctuary is what I refer to as Oiketerion, Varia's home and one singular place across Etheirys where she can simply be herself- let loose with her magicks, her training, all without risk or worry of being discovered and ostracized. I love to roleplay on this island, and inviting people is more of a common occurrence than one might consider, but you would be sworn to secrecy.

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Crafts of the Ages

You wish to speak to me of my experiences with the finer arts? Those of masons and carpenters? That I would be more than glad to share with you! Over the course of my life, I have traveled from one end of this star to the next, meeting myriads of people, each with their own unique skills... some were artisans able to carve the most lifelike of statues from inert logs of wood. I have met with craftsmen of metals and jewels, able to forge and refine ingots into weapons and armors of the finest quality, and make the most dull of gems glitter brighter than the stars in our very heavens. Culinary masters across every coast able to turn the simplest of ingredients to flavorful masterpieces before your very eyes! From all of these people, and more, I learned.What I have learned from those I call friend, I carry with pride. I use their techniques in even the most simple of my crafts, their delicate touches, their infinite patience, all to create a vast assortment of masterpieces to use for myself, or to share with adventurers like you. If you would like, we could speak more on the matter, that you might learn of my preferences, my skills, and my prices.--------------------------------------OOC Information
My services as a crafter are available for hire at any time, unless explicitly stated at the moment of request. At the chance that I may be unavailable to take your order-request, fear not! I will be more than happy to discuss a way to contact you, that we may get in touch at a later time.My prices shift often, as they rely upon the flow of the Market-Board of the Mateus Server ONLY, however it is at a constant rate. My crafting fee is always 50% of the Market Board's prices upon completion of your craft, however for non-current crafts (Often ten levels below current or more) we may discuss further discounting.For Current-Content crafting, discounts may be offered based upon factors of material requisition; Tomestone/Scrip materials (if your craft requires it) could lower the crafting fee by up to 20% of the original price (Example: MB price being 10,000,000 gil, crafting fee would be 5,000,000, tomestone materials could lower crafting fee down to 3,000,000).My declaration of prices are final, and do take into consideration the interaction between Client and Crafter.I now have an atelier, an apartment designed explicitly for the comfort and immersion of my clients as I perform their requested commissions! Feel free to relax here as I perform your crafts, and enjoy the atmosphere!Its address is Ingleside Wing 1 Room #57, 6th Ward, Empyreum.

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Make Love, not War

And so, even as I tell you the history of my lifetime, I notice your wandering gaze. How your eyes undress me, staring upon my form, wondering what lies beneath my robes, my armors, my clothing. Very well, if it is not the words of war you seek, I will search for others to sate your particular hunger...I am a full-figured curvaceous woman, even I understand such, and no.. I'm not afraid to describe myself like this. My hair flows upon my shoulders as elegant and white as the first flakes of winter's snow, and my eyes.. heterochromatic, I believe your kind describes as such, glow brilliant and bright shades of blue and green. My skin is soft and smooth to the touch, with nary a scar or blemish to mark my canvas of beauty. The form you most commonly see me in, the one I am in right now, stands at a height of five feet and two inches.. and before you ask, no, that is -not- my true height.Form, you ask? What do I mean? I have concocted similar transformation magics akin to the rumors and stories you've heard from wandering minstrels, those who speak of the Warrior of Light's grand deeds, however for vastly different purposes... rather than sprout wings- which I could- my form changes to take on the appearance of other races of mortal-kind. An Au'ra, Miqo'te, and Viera are the forms I most commonly take on my endeavors... forms of which I just may be able to show you, should you ask nicely enough. Despite changing, however, I find that my eyes never change... one cannot change the windows to your soul, after all. I've never thought to measure myself, though I do have a particularly large pair of breasts, and wide hips.. 'child-bearing', I've heard some describe. My thighs and stomach are equally soft, though the former is far larger than the latter.Now, are we to keep talking and gawking, or is action to be made?OOC Notes
I do not typically have many hard no's for kinks when it comes to roleplay as I do keep an open mind on things, however I will be blunt and state that anything involving watersports, blood-play or vore are strictly prohibited and will not be able to be discussed. Understand that I can and will deny any kink suggested for any sort of reason, if I feel a need to say no to it. I typically do not do such activities with Lalafell for it makes me uncomfortable, however all other races are quite fine.

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