roaming amnesiac

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OOC. ; 21+ They/Them. Timezone: CST.

001 . I am 21+ years old and thus I wish to interact only with other adults alike.002 .  I am not my character and my character is not me. If anything makes me uncomfortable I am free to ignore you.003 .  Please be mature about IC not being OOC. Absolutely do NOT overlap the two. I can't believe I have to write this down as a rule.

004 . I am open to all kinds of RP except ERP. You are able to flirt with my character but it will not go beyond that.005 . I do not want to engage with anything like racism, xenophobia, sexism, homophobia, transphobia, etc. IC and OOC. Good Vibes Only.006 . If you wish to contact me outside of the game please tell me directly.

OOC . Hi! You can address me as my character's name I don't really care. I'm an alt addict who has been roleplaying for over 10 years now lol.I've always prefered long-winded paragraph rp but I can just mirror whatever style you prefer!PLAYLIST WIP so have just a nice music one here instead.

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Faust.

NAME . Faustus VertigernusAGE . Unknown.GENDER . Male.HEIGHT . Fairly tall (around 187cm.)ORIENTATION . He doesn't know what this means.RACE . Viera/Elezen (You can barely notice the last one.)OCCUPATION . Wanderer...?HOBBIES . Walking. Eating veggies. Playing music.WEAPON . A massive hammer, he wields it as if it were light. He's very agile with it. Although he dislikes violence, he never allows himself to be too far from it.

DETAILS . Faust seems to wear very ornamental clothing, extremely regal at times. He does not know where he got them from. He may bear similarities to Troia's dead royal lineage, an uncommon sight in Eorzea.
He walks awkwardly, and speaks awkwardly. It is normal for people to feel slightly off around him.ABOUT . Little is known about Faust. Many who encounter him are just perplexed by his existence. Where did he come from? Why is he here? Who even is this guy?A mindless wanderer. He does not bear any answer to those questions, nor does he have any clue where to begin finding answers. All he knows is that he does not know anything, does not remember anything, and does not seek anything. He's just recently awoken with complete amnesia.If anyone is to encounter such a creature like himself, please do not alarm yourself over his..."quirks." Many of the things he does and says are strange, partially because of his ailment, mostly because he's had no direction to follow or norms to adapt to. He may come off as "dumb" or "weird" but he really just is like that.On the other hand, he seems to bear uncharacteristic strength and appetite. Do not be fooled by his lanky appearance, he is quite the strong fighter but rarely does he ever need to use violence. He has a bottomless stomach, and can consume inorganic materials as if it were nothing.It's OK though! You shouldn't really be scared of him! He's mostly just a regular guy!

APPEARANCE . A tall man with light gray skin, medium-length pitch black hair, and sharp orange eyes. He has long fluffy ears, leporine paws (usually covered), and a small cotton tail behind him. You can barely see his scars.AETHER . Stagnant, umbral-aspected. If you are able to sense dynamis, the aether almost completely overpowers it.PERSONALITY . Absent-minded, enigmatic, tactless, honest, forgetful, simple-minded, lethargic.FAMILIAR . A wild...hare? There seems to be a rabbit-thing following him around. He addresses it as if it were himself sometimes. Nobody knows what is up with that.VOICE . JP Voice, ENG Voice, Singing: Masuda Toshiki/Howard Wang. He has very little emotion when expressing himself, speaking monotone at times, even if he's feeling something strongly. He's quiet, soft-spoken, courteous.
It's a sharp contrast to when he sings for himself.

Hooks.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .B O N D S. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Lucian Lunetta. Normal guy he started following around after he gave him food one day. He keeps giving assortments of cartoonishly big amounts of veggies to Faust.Vergilius Purgatorio. A man that he encountered by chance that has decided to "guide" him. He claims to know who he really is. Acts like an adoptive father to him.. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . O T H E R.. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Music enjoyer. You may notice that sometimes to keep him entertained giving him a tune is just enough.Bottomless pockets. He can easily bring out cartoonishly large objects from his bags or pockets. Don't question it.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . H O O KS . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Amnesiac. He has no memories at all. Everything about who he was or what he was. Even if you try to pry, it seems that it all just vanished. He often forgets things that recently happened, too.Hungry. An endless appetite that this one bears, you can easily convince him to do anything by giving him food. His preferred items are fresh greens like fruits, carrots, lettuce, and even flowers. However, you need to prepare yourself to keep the demand up as his stomach is near bottomless.Butcher. If you are somehow connected to the thirteenth, there's something... wrong you may sense about him. His aether is similar to that one of disgraced killer that was once feared all throughout Troia.

Once upon a time there was a cruel prince. The bloodied prince, betrayer of his people, a monster among men. It is said that this prince had sold his soul to the devil in exchange of immense power. Immeasurable strength to fight a thousand battles at once, enough for one man to take over an army on his own. A wish so powerful that it came with a cost.The prince's hands were stained with countless lives taken by his hand, and everyone believed that there was nothing that could ever stop him. At first, people rejoiced as they won against the enemy. A blessed fighter has brought a miracle to them. The king's son, the pinnacle of what a true soldier is. Later, they begun to question it. How does a single man manage to become the most powerful of all? Overcoming battle after battle, when is next time going to be us and not them? Then, at last, they feared the monster they've allowed to thrive. Many attempted to take his life, and just as many did not survive. Nothing was ever going to stop him. Not even the dignity and legacy of his own men.Growing madder each time blood was spilled by his hand, the prince began to lose himself in the revelry of battle. Blessed Warrior turned into Senseless Killer. Everyone who dared face him became another body left to rot. Once each one of those who opposed him was gone for good, the Devil returned to the monster who had left nothing but a mountain of corpses behind him to finish the offer. The prince tried raising his weapon at him too, blinded by rage.The Devil, always more powerful than he was, ripped his heart out in a single fell swipe. "Your power for your soul. A deal is a deal, is it not?" He laughed, leaving with his treasure as the monster was finally laid to rest. He turned around to see the sight once more: a human no more, a shadow covered in blood from head to toe. However, people still feared for their lives, for the monster's body was never found.They say that his body is now wandering on its own, trying to satiate its endless bloodlust.