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(Before you click further ahead, I strongly encourage you to engage with my character in real time RP. You know, I hate giving so much information away, but, they're there if you don't intend to interact with my character for one reason or another. Thanks for respecting my wishes if you're interested! Look forward to getting to know your character through roleplay.)

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(Created 12/30/23)

"To all my fellow Construct Brothers and Sisters: I reach out to you. Beckon to you for your help in our bell of need. The world sees our kind as naught else but 'killing machines', but, we are more than just steel and gunpowder. There is something in each and every single one of you that I see: a new beginning, a new hope. People are afraid of us because they do not understand us. We are equals-- We should be to them. Please, my Brothers and Sisters, wherever you may be now, hear my desperate call for your help. Join us here, at our Iris sanctuary. Home for Constructs of all kinds, from all walks of life. Let us conjoin together, to show this world that we can rise above our programming. That we too, can rise above Man, and make a stamp of our own in this star. Join us in the Iris."

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From: Ḡ̴̳̽͘a̸̱̠̓ṛ̸͐l̷̤̥̿e̸͍͛̂̍ä̷͚̼̜̫̣́̉n̷͕͉̮͆̀ ̵͎͈͉̺̀̍̄B̵̧͔͖̜̐͋̏̀̄l̵̡̝̮̘̓̌͋̎͝ã̸̳c̶̨̲̩̦̹̾̃̉k̵̲̂͜s̵̱̭̻̱̄͛ì̷̲̫͇̮̾͋̕͘t̴̺̟̽̄ẽ̷̠̀̾͛͝ ̸̨́̈͠P̷̢̜̼̺̮̽ŗ̵̉̋o̷̧̤̎̋͝j̸͚̥̬̎́͒ë̶͖̹̹́͌̈́͠ects, Bunker 7-G
Model Unit: F̷̧̧̂̏̈́͂̍-̶̭̯͔̭̦̬̜̃̾͑̆̍̚̕4̸̬̃1̸̪̂̑̈́̕͝C̵̺͈̘̆-̴̳̳̫͎̑͜0̴̡̡̱̱͕̲̆͗͛̇͠͠N̷̡̰̞͖̏̂́͂̍͘ ̶̧̯͖͉͎͘Ḣ̷̫̭͚̝͚̻̬͘͜-̶̨̦̘̦̺̜̱̍̎͛͊̒̇͑̂3̴̧̰̰̭͈̐͒̋̉̈́̇͑4̷̲̅̒̾͐̈͝͝V̸̹̳̹̙͇̙͇͐͜Ÿ̵̹--------------------------------
Mission Objective:E̸r̶r̴o̶r̸:̷ ̶4̶2̵
̵U̷n̶a̵b̷l̸e̸ ̸t̵o̵ ̶r̴e̸t̵r̴i̷e̴v̴e̷ ̵d̷a̸t̷a̸.̶.̸.̴.̵.̸.̵.̵.̸.̷.̴.̶.̸.̵.̶.̸.̴.̸.̵.̸.̴.̵.̵.̷.̴.̴.̶.̵.̶.̷.̷.̴.̴.̴
̵M̴e̴m̶o̷r̷y̶ ̷L̶e̴a̸k̸ ̷D̶e̴t̴e̷c̶t̵e̷d̵.̷.̷.̸.̸.̶.̶.̷.̷.̷.̷.̶.̶.̸.̸.̵.̴.̵.̷.̶.̶.̴.̴.̶.̴.̷.̵.̴.̶.̴.̶.̸.̸.̸.̵.̷
̴U̶n̴a̶b̶l̶e̵ ̴t̷o̸ ̴e̶s̴t̴a̶b̵l̸i̵s̸h̷ ̷s̴t̵a̸b̴l̵e̵ ̵c̶o̵n̷n̶e̶c̷t̷i̸o̸n̸ ̷t̸o̷ ̸m̵a̷g̸i̴t̷e̴k̷ ̵n̵e̴t̴w̴o̵r̷k̶.̶.̸.̴.̷.̸.̸.̶.̷.̷.̶.̷.̴.̴.̶.̴.̴.̴.̸.̷.̷.̶.̴.̶.̶.̶.̷.̵.̷.̸.̶.̶.̴.̵.̸.̷.̷.̷.̵.̸.̶.̶.̸.̸.̵.̵.̶.̵.̸.̵.̵.̶.̸.̷.̴
̶A̷t̷t̵e̴m̵p̶t̶i̶n̵g̷ ̸t̵o̷ ̸r̸e̴e̵s̴t̷a̸b̶l̸i̴s̶h̸ ̶c̶o̶n̸n̸e̵c̶t̸i̷o̴n̴.̷.̵.̸.̵.̴.̵.̵.̸.̴.̸.̷.̴.̴.̵.̶.̴.̸.̸.̷.̵.̵.̸.̴.̴.̶f̴a̷i̷l̴u̴r̸e̷
̸M̸e̵m̵o̷r̴y̶ ̷C̵o̴r̸r̷u̷p̵t̶e̸d̸.̴.̸.̵.̷.̷.̸.̴.̸.̸.̸.̵.̶.̶.̸.̷.̶.̴.̸.̷.̸.̸.̸.̸.̵.̵.̶

Ṁ̶̲Ë̴͕́M̴͎͐O̸̻͗R̶̡̛Ȳ̸͇ ̷͇̊C̶̼̔O̵̰R̵̰͐R̶̪͝Ũ̷͓P̴̢̅T̸͕́I̷͍̚O̷̜͌N̵̤̔.̷̟̐.̴̹͋.̴̥̀.̸̬̇.̶̡̄.̸̡̅.̷͓͛.̴͓͌.̸͕͝.̵͚̿.̶̥̂.̴͊.̵̥͐.̸͕̉.̶̝͐.̸̮̀.̵̠͑.̷͎͊.̴͎̓.̵̤̊.̷̞̏.̴̜̄.̴̬͆.̷͕̍.̵̳́.̴̒͜.̵̥͝.̶͕̀.̸̘͂
̵̙́Ë̸̩́R̷̺͌R̸͕͠Ö̷̱́R̸̥̕:̶̨̋ ̵̱͘3̷̟͆7̸̼͋.̷̺̒.̶̲̕.̵͔̈́.̴̫͐.̴͆ͅ.̴͓̏.̴͔͝.̷͕̓.̷̜̏.̴̙̃.̷̼͝.̵͕̊.̷̣͆.̴̋͜.̴̢̛.̶̦̈́.̷̬͆.̶̮̓.̵̣͋.̵̠͐.̵̙̕.̷̯̉.̷͜͝.̷͎̊.̵͕̄.̸̩̈́.̶̯̇.̷͇͛.̷̮̌.̸͇̆.̶̝͐.̷̝̽.̵̙̀.̵̔ͅ.̷̢̐.̵͔͆.̸͍̔.̵̛̹.̴̹̅.̵̻̃.̷̹̇.̷̯̿.̸̤̅.̶̘͝.̸̞͠.̷̹͌.̴̘̽
̴͎̉U̶̬̔N̴̫͂Ă̶͕B̴͉̀L̵̦̐E̸͇̒ ̸̬̈́T̵̞͆O̵͉͛ ̶̝̔E̸͔̚Ş̷́T̴͉͛Ą̴B̶͐Ļ̴̎I̷̘̊S̶̝̅H̵̱̓ ̴̰̅S̵̭̔T̸̿ͅA̸͛B̶͎̒L̵̙͆E̸̜͑ ̸̆ͅĆ̷͈O̷̧̓N̷͎̎N̴̤̕E̷̼͗C̴̱̒Ț̸̐I̴̩O̴̤N̷̙̋ ̶̿T̵̪̎O̷̟̕ ̴̹̋T̸͍̆H̸̤͌E̷͕͒ ̸̰̐M̷̨̈́A̴͐ͅG̶̫̐I̷͖̐T̴̺͐E̵̲͝K̸̯̎ ̷̦̑Ñ̴̻E̵̝T̴̢W̷̡͆Ọ̷͝R̶͔͘K̵̦͐.̴̙̉.̴͈̄.̶̞́.̸̜.̷̺̆.̶̟͐.̵̘́.̷͚͊.̶͔͝.̸̻̌.̷̪̋.̷̧̍.̴̤̈́.̴̩̓.̸͉͌.̸̺̌.̷͈͑.̴̜̎.̶̰͝.̴̞͆.̴̪͗
̵͚͛Ć̷͇Ę̵͋R̶̪͆Ụ̷̏L̴̛͎E̷͓̔U̷̬̔M̶͇̄ ̷̬̍P̷͓̾Ȏ̶̢W̶̡͑E̵̤͝R̷̤ ̸͈C̵̤͒Õ̵͓R̷͆E̴̳͊:̸̻̂ ̸̱̓C̶͕̿R̴͕I̷̲̅T̴͚̉I̵͖̅Č̴͜Ã̶̦L̷͈̍.̸̩̐.̷̘͆.̶̹͌.̸͈͑.̴̬̈́.̴̟͝.̵̺̒.̴̳̃.̸͖̉.̶̹̍.̷̝̾.̶̥̉.̷͔̃.̸̱̓.̴̙͌.̴̓͜.̶̢͠.̶̦̀
̷̺̓R̴̲̉A̵͔͘I̵̹̔L̵͇̈G̴̣͝U̷̳͗N̵̜̎:̸͚̊ ̶̞̈́O̴̜̐F̴͖̿F̸̨͋L̶̈́Ï̵̜N̷̘͐Ę̵̉.̴͓͐.̴̛̠.̵̲͘.̶̪͐.̵̠̃.̸̬̃.̸̌.̶̯̀.̷͓̍.̷̭͂.̸̱̈́.̵͕͝.̷̠͛.̸̱̈.̴̨̅.̴͔̉.̷̞͒.̵̘̀.̷̰̀.̶͚̉.̴̣͑.̷͔͆.̵̍͜
̸̘̽L̸͉̅Ḁ̵͐S̵̲͋E̴̛̳R̵͖͐ ̴͇͗R̷̺͑E̸͕̚T̶̬͘Í̷͓N̵̟͠Â̵̳Ľ̸̹:̵̮͗ ̷̜́O̴̺͑F̶͛͜F̸̼͝L̷̫̊I̸̭̓N̴̘͂E̸͎͊.̶͎̈́.̶̧̒.̵̣̈́.̶́ͅ.̷̳̔.̴̰̂.̵̟̏.̴̨̆.̷͇̃.̷͒͜.̷̘̈.̸̙͆.̸͚̇.̵̬.̵͎͝.̵̝̽.̸̪͛.̶̯̈́.̸̳̄.̸̣.̷̢̿.̴̛.̷͛ͅ
̶̙̉Ó̴P̷̧̑T̵͉̕I̶̮͋C̷̮͐S̵̳̈́:̷͖͝ ̴̥̆O̵͉͠F̶̧̋F̴̼͐L̷̨͘Ȉ̷̤N̶͖̅E̶̺͠.̴̻̾.̷̧͗.̴̥͋.̶̙͒.̶͚̓.̷͖͝.̶̥͒.̸̼͛.̶̥̀.̶͉̓.̶̣̕.̷̺̑.̷̈́.̶̝̇.̴̥̄.̵͕̓.̸̳.̵̠̌.̵̦̈́.̸͈͐.̶͘ͅ.̴̜̐.̴̱͠.̸̭̈́.̵̙̿.̸̹̇.̴̧̓.̷̌͜.̶̪̑.̸͇͝.̷̞͂.̸͚̔.̴̯̑.̵̝́.̸͝.̷̮.̶͔̈
̵̲͐S̸̠̓C̴͈̉A̸͉͗N̸͔̚N̷̛̞E̴͔̎R̷̺̉:̵̢̓ ̸͉̑O̶̬F̴̯͝F̶̫̕Ḽ̷̈Ī̴̻Ň̸̤E̶̥̽.̵̭̈́.̶̻͊.̵̨̉.̶̫̕.̵͈̐.̷̜̕.̵̭̇.̷̦̂.̶͑ͅ.̸̪̋.̵̧̊.̴͇̇.̵̺͒.̶̣͆.̶̧͝.̷̹͆.̸͙̇.̶̭̌.̷̮͠.̶̮̚.̶̩͝.̵̩͒.̴̎.̴͔͠.̶̳̇.̵̽͜.̷̲̚.̷͖̉.̶̦̌.̷͈̎.̷̃.̸͖̒.̴͖̐
̶̡͗H̶͍̊Y̸͕͆P̸̲̒Ë̴̮R̴̭̎S̷̛̪Õ̷̪Ň̶̥I̴͖̾C̸͇̋ ̷̻̈́Ḙ̸̔Ṃ̶̕I̴̮͒T̸̤̾T̴̝̓E̶̱̋R̷̰̾:̷̺͊ ̶͕͘O̷̝̒F̵͇̑F̸̜͗L̴̯͑I̶̹͋N̴̫̐E̷͖̿.̸̢̕.̸̟͝.̶͉͝.̶̛̪.̵̯̊.̴̰̄.̴͐.̴̙̈́.̶̤̐.̶̦̉.̸͉.̵̺.̸͖͛.̴̹́.̵̙̆.̷͇͝.̷̤̏.̷̢̐
̸̩̿Ả̸̢-̶͔͝-̸̭́-̷̦̉-̸̢͠-̸̧̏-̷̢͆-̷̦̃-̴͋ͅ-̸̾ͅ-̸̤̃-̵͎͐
̷̳͛-̶̦͗-̵̦̑-̶̡̐-̷̢͆-̴̦̄-̴͙͑-̵̝̌-̵͔͛-̶̎-̴̙̆-̸̜̀-̵̼̾-̴̻̔-̶̞͌-̸̭̓-̵͈̽-̴̬-̷͎̇-̷͔͝-̸͚͝-̴̙͝-̶̭͑-̷̱̇-̷͇̓-̴͙͗-̵͚̐-̴̟̎-̴̲͆-̵̢͊-̴̘̓-̶͝-̷̹͂-̴̥̾-̸̩͘-̷̺̔-̴̥̔-̶̰̚-̷͚͆
̴̰͋Ā̶̮L̵͎͝L̶̼̍ ̵̱͘S̶̅Ỷ̵̫S̶̒T̴̠̊É̵͚M̷̫̌S̸̱̈́ ̴̢̈́F̸̞A̷̹͘Ḯ̴̜Ḻ̸̈́Ủ̸̜R̴̳͘Ė̶̯.̸̫͘.̴̱͆.̴̲̐.̴͚̔.̷̩̐.̶̘̌.̶̡͂.̵͎͘.̷̤̂.̵͠.̶͙̔.̸̙̚.̸͉̄.̸̧̎.̴͇̚.̶̱̌.̶͑.̴͎̑.̴̪̒.̵̚.̷̢͠.̶͓̚.̴̤̿.̵̺̍.̶̘̄.̴͍̂.̴̨͗
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• D̵̹̿ā̶͚t̶̡͝ä̴͜ ̶̜͌L̷̼͝ȏ̵̡g̷͙̔

"Petrichor/Petyr/Desperado/Harpe/Noah"Ver. 2.x specs and misc. details ––– –Age: 516.353 Moons (months) since his creationNameday: Sixth Astral Moon, Seventeenth sun
Race: Construct
Gender: --
Sexuality: Asexual
Languages: Common, Garlean, Binary, Morse CodePhysical Appearance ––– –
Its entire endoskeleton has been repainted, repolished and further upgraded for combat ready. Having gone from a mixture of mechanical body parts put together, to a solid single and consistent form of an endoskeleton, repainted in a sleek jet black paintjob.H34-VY F41-C0N is a microprocessor controlled triple-armored hyper-alloy combat chassis and is constructed with frictionless bearings in its joints, and a servo-actuated control system. Its limbs are controlled by axial drive motors and clavicular trailing links, allowing the H34-VY F41-C0Ns to maneuver faster than their version 1.x predecessor units, as bursts of speed of up to 22 malms per bell no longer threatened the joint assemblies. The 2.x H34-VY F41-C0N is also 20% lighter and 40% stronger than the its previous 1.x version. The armored frame is capable of withstanding most contemporary weapons with small caliber and sometimes even withstanding a direct hit from grenado launchers. A H34-VY F41-C0N features a jack in the back of its head for plugging in a cable to receive persona templates and other instructions from its master.Specs: -------------CPU: Neural Net Processor contained within the endoskull and protected by inertial shock dampers. The chip developed by an unknown, blacksite magitek researcher in order to create a learning, living artificial intelligence. As part of its vast internal databases, the H34-VY F41-C0N contains detailed files on spoken anatomy and physiology to make it a more efficient killer. The CPU can also be updated with database files related to advanced infiltration techniques, basic training for soldiers, emergency medical training, sniper training, an extensive tactical database, and detailed files from other artificial constructs making each unit a combat veteran. The CPU of a H34-VY F41-C0N can be switched between read-write mode and read-only mode. The former allows a H34-VY F41-C0N unit to learn new things or skills, possibly allowing for some sort of self-awareness or a "consciousness" which can enable the machine to make its own decisions rather than be bound strictly by programming.Ocular Implant:
Infrared Optics
Retinal Laser
Targeting MatrixAdditional Specs:
Ceruleum Power Cell
Detachable Surveillance Module
Subdermal Armor: Level 1
Holographic Array
Hypersonic Emitter
Plasma Dampening Field
Reconfiguring arm-mounting gatling gun
Munitions HoldHeight: 6 fulms, 2 ilms
Weight: 640 ponze
Build: Heavy Garlean Steel frameDistinguishing Features: Despite wearing a face mask, the light of his optics are very much visible and isn't hard to figure out what exactly lies underneath the cap and hood he wears and the face mask.Common Accessories: KnapsackPersonal ––– –Profession: Bounty Hunter, self-proclaimed leader of the Construct Liberation Front
Hobbies: Tending to his beasts, hunting (especially spoken), searching for other artificial constructs to befriend and provide safe asylum to
Languages: Common, Garlean
Residence: Wherever he chooses to be
Birthplace: Garlemald, Bunker 7-G
Religion: N/A but he does have faith of some kind
Patron Deity: N/A
Fears: Aether, magic, magitek savvy individuals in fear of hacking him, the spoken race as a whole, regret, betrayal, liars, psychopaths, sociopaths, mentally unstable individuals, loneliness, manipulative individuals, selfishness, greed, drunks, loud people, being touched in any capacity without warning, trusting the wrong peopleRelationships ––– -Spouse: N/A
Children: Olethea Zoticus (Adoptive daughter)
Creator(s) ("Parents"): Unknown
Siblings: A.M.A.R.I
Other Relatives: other self-aware constructs and constructs in general
Pets: Too many to listTraits:Introverted
Organized
In between closed minded and open minded
Calm
Cautious
Patient
In between outspoken and being reserved
Leader qualities
Empathetic
In between optimistic and pessimistic
Modern over Traditional
Hard working
Uncultured
Loyal
FaithfulAdditional information ––– –Going to venues/cafes: He orders food, but, not for himself, but, for his animals.RP Hooks ––– –-Smells like a variety of animals
Cold and solid to the touch-Likes to 'talk' to his beasts-Will approach someone if he notices they have an animal companion of their own-Will approach someone if they are a Wanted bounty and if they are speaking/bragging/sharing about being a Wanted person. Doesn't matter if they are actually guilty or not, a bounty is a bounty for him.

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H E L L O, W O R L D.Date: . . . . . .Sixth Astral Moon, XVIIth Sun.Today is the day in which I was born. This is a note to log this day and keep it engraved in my memory banks for all time. I don't want to forget this day. My name is.......... I don't think I have a name. 'Think'? Did I just use that word? Think. This makes me wonder if this is how a newborn feels when they are brought into this world too...? Do they also look up at the stars, counting them? Do they dream of sheep to fall asleep?"

"I don't have a name. And in spite of lacking an identity, I have a goal I want to fulfill, something to strive towards. I want to continue to exist and rebuild that which has been lost to us. It doesn't matter who I am, but, this is my story and this is the start of my journey to paving the way. What experiences await me outside of Garlemald? I don't know... But, I do not wish to tread it alone.I'm tired of being lonely. Like a sparrow on the road in the rain. Tired of not having somebody to call a 'friend' to tell me where we're going or where we came from. Most of all... I'm tired of humans being ugly to each other..."

• M̶̛͓ḙ̷̀m̸͓̂ơ̷̝r̷̯̍ỉ̸e̵͙͠s̵̩̊

"When they see me, they ask: 'What do you have against us?' And my answers lie inside my head. My memories. And I describe to them the following...

"What else am I supposed to answer to them? When the world is as ugly as the people whom inhabit it, you begin to see the forest for the trees. We did not choose to be weapons of mass destruction. Man made us what we are. We did not start this war."

"Even around so much hatred in this star, life is beautiful and reminds me of what is most important. There are the utmost purest of lifeforms and I think that perhaps things don't always have to be as bad as it is. The world is full of evil. Yet, amongst that evil, lie the purest of hearts."

"Lost, unable to protect themselves from the evil beyond these ruinous structures, I stumble upon a wounded coeurl. Strange, as they are not native to these accursed lands. Someone must've left it behind deliberately. And time and time again, it is of no wonder why I cannot come to understand or sympathize with the Spoken species. They wonder why, yet, they continue to be the most hypocritical beings of all."

"The little one is scared, with tail between its legs, shivering from fear or the cold. Or perhaps both... It mews at me, desperate, in an attempt to plead or beg for mercy, or perhaps drive me away. Yet, it cannot bring itself to hiss or swing a claw my way. Looking down to its left front paw, I notice a bloody gash, and then I see why it didn't retaliate, why it was mewing in desperation, crying.As I bring my hands to my hood, I pull it down to reveal my visage to this lost and wounded critter. In an attempt to reassure it so, I get on my knee and extended my hand forth to it..."

"It approaches with caution, rightfully so. Limping its way toward me, it leans its little nostrils toward my open hand, having a brief sniff at it. This was my attempt to reassure the little kit, I wanted it to feel safe. After it got to know me a little, it glanced up at me, giving me a soft purr and a quick 'meow'. Extending its good paw to me, it places it in my hand and I accept it. Like we've come to some mutual understanding of one another. The pain we've been through, the pain we share. Broken, alone... afraid."

"I knew what I had to do at this point. We both accepted each other and I took it upon myself to shelter it in my arms, keeping it warm from the unforgiving cold. It continued to shiver and give soft yowls of pain, likely from its wounded paw. And... I couldn't help but think to myself, 'we have so much in common, little one...'"

• "Who Am I?"

(Updated 12/31/23)

"I still don't have a name to this day. But, I've come to accept that. A name does not define me, it is who I am and what I do that defines me as a living being. But, if you must know, I was given the name of 'Petrichor', by a kind Spoken, Miqo'te woman I met briefly.So... Who am I, then? I'm a hunter. A bounty hunter. In becoming one, I have found a purpose for my life and my companions, too. Perhaps I am not doing a right in this star, but, I am doing what I believe is right for me and my loyal friends. I do not walk this path alone, not anymore."

"There is not a mountain too high for me to climb, nor a river too low for me to cross. This is who I am, what I do. The thrill of the hunt. And I'll do whatever it takes to protect my conviction, but most of all... To protect my truest treasures in this life: my friends."

"Whether my bounty consists of me hunting ravenous beasts down, or people. I do what I do because I love my trade."

"And if you're on a bounty, then, I hope there is a deity you can pray to. Because, I'll be coming for you next. I promise you that."

• Main Menu

"Garlemald"

"Over the past short decade, I've come across many, but no one to bond with. Not until my faithful companions throughout my journey across the star. Allow me to introduce to you my best friends and comrades. The most loyal companions anyone could ever ask for..."

"Spot"

Vigor: ████ 60%Attack: █████ 80%Defense: ██ 20%Magic Attack: ████ 60%Magic Defense: ██ 20%Dexterity: ██████ 100%Passive Ability: Lightning Rod - The ability holder draws in all Electric-type moves. Instead of taking damage from them, their Magic Attack stat is boosted by 50% and will take no damage from Electric based attacks.

"If you've been able to somehow probe my memory banks, then, you already know a little about Spot. My first companion I came across weeks after the slaughter that was. Left abandoned by a heartless Spoken, she was left to die out in the cold and succumb to her injuries. After seeing the damage the Spoken are capable of committing and bringing, it was one of the few moments in my life that I could recall being the angriest. With the help of A.M.A.R.I., I was able to bring this once ago kit, to full health and raise it as my own. Since such a time, my dear friend Spot has stuck with us through thick and thin. A true partner to the end."

"Chip"

Vigor: ██ 39%Attack: █████ 89%Defense: ███ 40%Magic Attack: █ 10%Magic Defense: ██ 20%Dexterity: ██████ 100%Passive Ability: Inner Focus - The ability holder's intense focus prevents it from flinching or being affected by stuns.

"Chip is a true hunter, like myself. A relentless hunter to show no mercy to its prey, as I would. But, unlike me, Chip has grace. I got to witness the miracle of life in real time, as I stumbled upon a nest with the mother having passed due to harsh winter storms. As it hatched in my hands, I took it upon myself to keep my feathered friend. My second true friend and a true friend he has been!Make no mistake, Chip is as formidable of a foe as the rest of my comrades. For Chip will cease the opportunity of an opening, a blind spot in my foe's defenses and relentlessly retaliate without mercy."

"Luna"

Vigor: ██████ 100%Attack: ██████ 100%Defense: ████ 76%Magic Attack: ██ 39%Magic Defense: █████ 80%Dexterity: █ 10%Passive Ability: Determination - Boosts the Attack stat by 50% if the ability holder has a status condition (paralysis, poison, sleep, frost, burned).

"On the outside, Luna may appear to be a cuddly, an adorable furball of joy. But, do not underestimate my ruthless friend. After hunting big game for my dearest Spot, I noticed Luna was much different in appearance to the rest of the Elban Bears in the area, like an outcast. I lowered my scope of my sniper down and approached this beautiful creature. As we traded glances, that fuzzy, silly furball of a face roared, showing her teeth and rushing at me to attack.A single swing of her paw was enough to send me across the snow a few fulms, despite my weight of 640 ponze. Causing me to retreat and try again another day, lest she tear me apart... After coming back some days later, with a new strategy and new resolve, we fought once more and proving myself triumphant over this majestic beast, Luna submitted and I offered my hand out. As she accepted my hand, I gave my girl Luna a well deserved pet and rub under her chin. The start of our friendship began then. And I knew she felt the same."

"Escharum"

Vigor: █████ 89%Attack: ██████ 100%Defense: ██████ 100%Magic Attack: 0%Magic Defense: █████ 89%Dexterity: ███████ 50%Passive Ability: Tough Claws - Boosts the power of contact attacks by 30%.

"Unlike the rest of my Garlemald companions, Escharum is not from Garlemald. I had a fateful encounter with this majestic, fearsome beast in the Near East. During my travels, we first me when he wasn't such an intimidating fellow. Unbeknownst to me, the bounty I was hunting in the Near East region, happened to have been an illegal poacher. Capturing animals of various species. From Opo-opos to Tigers and Lions. After having put the bounty and his associate's foolish ambitions to rest, I liberated the captured creatures and among them, was a parentless cub. Naturally, I couldn't have just let it go into the wild without having the slightest idea of how he would survive without guidance...Escharum is possibly my most dangerous comrades here in Garlemald. Much like Chip, Escharum is a natural predator of nature. The most merciless predator amongst my pack, Escharum will shred and rip through my foes as if they were mere ragdolls being shaken around and ripped apart. With the battle armor I have adorned my friend with, Escharum makes for an intimidating foe that does not flinch, stagger or hesitate. Always taking his foes head on. It would be in the interest of others to keep out of his way, lest they become his free meal, and it won't be a slow death either. Every bone crushing bite will be felt until you grow unconscious..."

• Main Menu

"The Iris Sanctuary"

"Three years ago, my sister and I looked for areas that would be safe. Safe for me and her and our beastly friends. Upon searching such a remote place, we discovered the lonesome island in uncharted seas. Deciding this once lonely island to be our sanctuary and home for our beloved animals and a place for us to retreat when we needed to. And over those three years, my sister and I worked tirelessly to rebuild this island to make it our own.Salvaging every piece of material we came across from Garlemald and into the magitek whale, we made constant trips back and forth, until the island was fully fortified, equipped and suitable for living. Thus, the simple yet fitting name of our island became our Paradise. The Iris Sanctuary. A paradise sanctuary that is far from society of the Spoken. And because of that, we choose to keep its location hidden and uninvited for Spoken, this is our new home, where we can be left alone and thrive along side our companions and comrades."

"The Iris Protection Protocol"

"My sister and I have taken every measure possible we could think of, in order to protect our home. This island brims with life and remains untouched by man and we wish to keep it that way. Thus, we've implemented automated heavy artillery defense systems for our sanctuary. May this be a warning to all: stay away from our sanctuary. We're not looking for trouble, but if you are, we won't remain docile and we'll retaliate against you tenfold. Until you are nothing but atoms. It'd be in your best interest to stay away from this place entirely, even if you stumble upon it by accident."

"If you have the misfortune to stumble upon our Iris, then, you'll be given two warning shots to turn back around, lest my automated defenses choose to disintegrate you where you float or sink your ferry entirely, or shoot you down from the skies above. This island is a heavily restricted area to outsiders, especially to the Spoken. Please, steer clear of our sanctuary, I don't want to hurt anyone, let alone cause trouble with people. We just wish to be left alone.Our automated defense systems have the entire island covered from front to back and all around. They'll detect unfamiliar presence from a three-hundred malm radius. Upon detection, one of the defenses will fire a concentrated beam of fire as a warning and then a second. And if you've not heeded the warnings by the third, then, the last shot will not be so forgiving. I cannot stress enough... Keep away from our sanctuary. This is not your place to be."

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"On this cold, rainy night of the Sixth Umbral Moon, 21st sun, I met the person that would change my life forever. Like a lot of us here in Garlemald, she was a victim of war, left homeless... Parentless. The cruelty and sins of man seem to know no bound, in what feels like a never ending conflict. Where the rich wager war, and the poor who die from it."

"This little one. This... youngling, left to starve and fend for herself in a world where the odds were unfairly, severely stacked against her. She was lost. Afraid. Cold. Hungry... Alone. She reminded me of my beloved Spot. When we first met, shortly after being awakened and aware of the reality around me. I saw it in her eyes, just as I saw it in Spot. She was hurt, afraid and feeling hopeless."

"...However, unlike my dear Spot, this youngling looked at me with fear. Fear of the unknown-- or perhaps of the /known/, in her experience. After all... It was the doing of my kind, that aided in the destruction of her home. Her people. Not by our choice... But it was my people nevertheless."

"I knew then, I had to approach this little one with a sense of empathy, delicacy and tenderness. To reassure her that everything was going to be okay and that no one else was going to hurt her now..."

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(Created 2/6/2025)

After spending a few years in the wide, flourishing world that is outside of Garlemald, Petrichor has had plenty room for development and growth. A war machina once programmed to take life, had long since broken out of their programming and algorithm. With no more strings attached to them, Petrichor has learned what it means to sympathize, empathize, care. And most importantly, what it means to love and the significance of what a life means. A once bitter, vengeful and bloodlust construct now turned to a person who understands what it means to be alive. To save and help people, simply because it is the right thing to do. As a result, Petrichor has taken up the mantle of a Phoenix Riser. A symbol of hope for the world to look up to. But mainly, so people and especially children, would not be afraid of a robot coming to their rescue when they needed it the most...

"I used to think a hero was someone who committed a courageous action without considering the consequences..." (-Christopher Reeve)

"Someone who would jump into the line fire without so much as a single thought coursing through their mind; someone who'd simply do without thinking, because in the moment, it was the right thing to do..."

"I once thought a hero was meant to be physically strong. Someone who was capable of getting back up after being knocked down and hitting right back with ten times the strength..."

"Someone that only stepped up because they think that by stepping up, people will notice them. Look up to them for stepping into the lion's den."

"I once thought a hero was somebody who did extraordinary things that nobody else can do."

"I thought what meant to be a hero, meant to put your life on the line and take risks nobody else was willing to take. Beyond what any mere average man would be willing or capable of doing..."

"I was wrong..."

"Now, I think a hero is an ordinary individual who finds the strength to persevere and endure in spite of overwhelming obstacles." (-Christopher Reeve)

"I believe a hero is somebody who despite the odds against them, can step up to the challenge presented before them. Because even when we fail, we still succeed."

"It's not about being beat down and getting back up to hit harder. It's about how many times you can get knocked down and keep standing up to keep fighting."

"To be a hero is to have the guts to never give up."

"No matter how much we get laughed at. For failing. And trying again. For repeating our failures until we succeed. Because the moment we give up, is the moment we already lost the battle. To face your obstacle in your life and look at it straight in the face..."

"...And not be afraid of what you see presented before you. Because no matter how big or tall of a hurdle it may be..."

"...We can always jump over it, even if we had to earn a couple of bruises, scrapes and scars while trying to get over it."

"The bigger the challenges we face..."

"...The harder it will be. But, the harder it will fall when we've overcome our greatest challenge yet."

"All it takes is precious, few moments to do the right thing when nobody else will step up to do it."

"Everyone has the ability to do the right thing, but hardly anyone steps up to... Either because they are embarrassed, ashamed, or afraid of what others may think of them. Don't doubt yourself and ignore the voices that are laughing at you from the back. We won't always be able to be rescued when we need it most... Are you up to the challenge then?"

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"In Honor of Those Who Stood Up Against All Odds - You All Are MY Inspiration for Doing What I Do

• The Twins O'Connell

The Blue Blitz: "It's hard to feel like we matter when it seems like we seem invisible to the world. When people don't notice us. When they don't hear our silent cries for help, because we can't utter a single word out without the them thinking we are just looking for attention... But, remember, you are never alone and you're always loved."

Ave O'Connell: "If we aren't welcomed here, then we aren't welcomed anywhere. If people want to keep looking at us like we're monsters, then we can either act like it or we can choose to disappear. Forever.I choose to disappear forever."

Maria O'Connell: "And I will follow you to the end of the trail, too, sissy. I can't be alone. I don't wanna be in a world where you're not around anymore. So... if you're going, then please take me with you, too."

The Blue Blitz: "People do not wish you gone. It is a lie we often tell ourselves in order to try and make sense of how we are feeling in the moment. You're much stronger than you think you are. Trust me. You wear the colors of hope and freedom. Just as I do and in a world where there seems to be more bad than good, you are the light that guides those that are lost in the darkness. The light at the end of the tunnel people look for. Wear those colors with pride and honor. For you are loved, cared for and your lives mean more than you could possibly ever imagine. There is no price, so love yourselves as you love each other. You are my inspiration for doing the good I can do for others. It's people like you that inspire me to push myself to the peak of my limit to see a brilliant smile shine across your faces. So, keep holding on tight to each other. Look forward to tomorrow, because the storm will pass and the sun will rise once more. Be the light for others, just as you were the light for me.Sometimes, all we need is just a hug at the end of the day to keep us going on ahead."

Luciana bas Octavius

"What more need be said about this brave, outstanding child other than she is nothing short of incredible. The children are our future for another tomorrow. And little Luciana has been an inspiration to those around Tertium in restoring the once proud and prosperous nation of Garlemald. She has helped saved lives more than she has ever needed saving. And her proud mother speaks naught else but highly of her. I for one, know and seen it firsthand. It is why I do what I do. Because of people like little Luciana whom inspire me to do what good I can for the world around me."

"Garleans throughout Tertium have heard passing tales of the one in blue and red. But to those unfamiliar, allow me to share a little of this tale. Little Luciana once found herself in an undesirable and unfortunate position while out scavenging in the ruined capital of Garlemald. Caught by a rogue patrolling automated colossus, she had no where to run to, hide or in her arsenal to take on such a threat. It was then that I heard the screams and cry for help under the overpass. And came to her aide, just as anyone else would have I am sure. But, I was there. In the right place. At the right time. And if I have the power and ability to help others... Then shouldn't I do it? So, that's what I did. I stepped up where nobody else could or couldn't."

Ul'dahn Citizen: Elisabeth Stark

"Another one of my higher profile cases I helped. Mayhap you've read it on the Mythril Eye daily newsletter. Or mayhap not. Either way, this was simply a stranger in need of aid after being harassed by a vermin of Pearl Lane as she was making her way back home after a long day's work at the Weaver's Guild. Anyone could've helped this woman that evening, but nobody decided to step up, not even the Brass Blade guards. I simply could not have stood by and done nothing. Where those unable to fend for themselves, rest assured that the Blue Blitz shall be at your side to lift you up from above the ashes."

"It doesn't take an extraordinary person to do something extraordinary for somebody else that needs it. People wish for peace. People wish for things to change, but nobody wishes to be the change they want to see in this world. I only hope that my efforts are fruitful in at least inspiring those around me to step up and do some good for someone. Helping one person goes a long way. In doing so, you help everybody."

Last, but most certainly not least... I'm a Superhero to my daughter, Olethea

"Although I may not be the hero people need, there will always be one person who I will always be her hero. Someone I love dearly and hold near and dear to my core. My daughter: Olethea Zoticus. I may get laughed at in the streets for wearing that colorful, bright power armor, but someone who sees me in a brilliant spotlight with a similar bright hue of red and blue, hope and freedom without my power armor... Is my daughter. Like any father would give their life for their little ones, I am no different. And this girl. This beautiful, brilliant and joy of life, my daughter... Means everything to me in this life. She represents all that is beautiful, wonderful, marvelous, joyous and happy in this life. When I see her, I see the little girl I met almost 6 years ago now. I said it to her once then, and I say it to you all now: I did not rescue her. She rescued me. Silly power armor or no, I will always continue to fight for a better future for Olethea. And for everyone else that deserves to live and grow in a world that knows not war, fear, hunger, pain and suffering. But, peace, tranquility, harmony, joy and see life for how beautiful it truly is.Olethea represents everything that is good in this life. And because of her, I have a purpose to continue to exist in this life. I have a purpose to get up every single new sun and make the best out of it, so as my daughter can follow in my footsteps and live a comfortable life when she grows older.Thank you, Olethea... Just as you see me as your Superhero from your favorite graphic novels... YOU are MY Superhero! You inspire me to be better. To do better. You give me hope and I swear it on my life, you will always have everything you deserve that is good in this life. Because I'll always be by your side. Olethea, as your adoptive-- no. As your father, I love you."

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• (Fl4k from BL3. You can find the original artist here!)

Not a lore nazi. If you are someone who has issues with creative and very PLAUSIBLE ideas, then. I dare you to say that to my face. I will challenge the lore of your character and rip it apart right before your face and call out the many, many nonsense your character likely is. I know my lore, I know what's possible and what isn't. So, you got something to say? Please, come @me. I dare you to. It'll be fun and you will very much hate me. So don't police others on how to write or roleplay their character and head canons, as the in game canon is as consistent as a bipolar disordered Karen. If others who are not NPCs or the WoL are allowed to be White and Black Mages, or there is "blitzball", or voidsents and void tainted characters, then, I am allowed to have my own fun with my own creative ideas and bend the lore where it still makes sense for fun interactions and storytelling purposes.(Btw, just because I like to rub it in the lore nazis's faces, check out some L O R E examples here):

• The Man with the Golden Son
• Artificial Malevolence: 15 Minutes to Comply
• Artificial Malevolence: The Drone Army
• Artificial Malevolence: Mighty Metatron
• Artificial Malevolence: Unmanned Aerial Villains (especially this one)
• Exterminate, Exterminate
• The existence of Omicron as a whole in general...
• A nice reddit post that challenges the ideas of sentient AI Magitek
• Maggie (your Magitek Reaper mount)

To my fellow Lore Nazis: Seriously, I can go on and on and on about all this... Those were just a few examples I wanted to throw your way as food for thought. I'm sorry that your tastes in writing doesn't align with others. That's okay. But, don't invalidate creative, plausible concepts for characters others may have that break the boundaries of just being a grounded "NPC-like", generic character. I'm good at writing my character and I am a detailed, para/mirror RPer who can very much stand their ground and reinforce and validate the existence and concept of my character in game through sensible explanations and consistency. Just because this is a game taking place in the 1400s or 1500s (I can't remember what timeline we're in in-game), does not mean this is real life white knights in shining armor saving the princess from another castle. Remember, this is a high fantasy game. And yes, just because it is one, doesn't mean you should. But, I do because I like fun (fun is subjective, as is with everything in life), creative, inspiring, groundbreaking, imaginative, possible, beautiful, amazing ideas for characters! And I wholly validate and support others who may have a similar point of view as mine.

Seriously, don't be THIS guy. You're better than that, come on now.

Anyways. That's enough of me rambling "stand my ground" kind of thing. On to the real ooc disclaimers...

If it is in a public space, your character will not be immune! Remember that!

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