"Rebuild..."
"...rebuild what?"
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NAME: Asharri Eir Luculla
AGE: 31
BIRTHDAY: 21st Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon
RACE: Pureblood Garlean
GENDER: Female
SEXUALITY: Heterosexual
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single
Realm: Mateus - Crystal Data Center
HAIR: Blonde
EYES: Ice Blue
HEIGHT: 5′8″
BUILD: Athletic
DISTINGUISHING MARKS:
Garlean third-eye of course.
Missing just a nick of skin from the side of her left ear.
COMMON ACCESSORIES:
Magitek armor and weaponry and the like such as pistols, a crossbow, miniature high-powered turrets, grenades, various types of ammunition, and she even keeps a few small blades on her person.
First aid pack for basic needs out on the field.
Usually always has some sort of tech on her person even in casual attire.
Silver flask with the initials of O.L. on it. And yes, she tends to keep it full of liquor whenever she can.
PROFESSION: Foreign Intelligence Operative / Frumentarius
HOBBIES: Honing her skills with target practice (close ranged and distance), drinking and playing various card games - sometimes for gil. Tinkering around in her family’s workshop enhancing her ammunition and equipment. Sketching landscapes. Sleeping. Yes. She really enjoys naps but likely because she’s usually deprived of them.
RESIDENCE: Shirogane
BIRTHPLACE: Garlemald
FEARS: No spoilers here but I am pretty sure Endwalker content has made her worst fears become a reality. >_> ( I will expand upon this at another time.)
SPOUSE/PARTNER: Single.
CHILDREN: None.
PARENTS: Tallian Pyr Luculla (father; deceased) & Valeria Jen Luculla (mother; current whereabouts unknown)
SIBLINGS: None.
OTHER RELATIVES: Sabina Kir Luculla (paternal aunt; alive)
extroverted / introverted / in between.
disorganized / organized / in between.
close minded / open-minded / in between.
calm / anxious / in between.
disagreeable / agreeable / in between.
cautious / reckless / in between.
patient / impatient / in between.
outspoken / reserved / in between.
leader / follower / in between.
empathetic / unemphatic / in between.
optimistic / pessimistic / in between.
traditional / modern / in between.
hard-working / lazy / in between.
cultured / un-cultured / in between.
loyal / disloyal / unknown / in between.
faithful / unfaithful / unknown / in between.
SMOKING HABIT: Sometimes.
DRUGS: “Depends on what your definition of drugs are.”
Asharri served most of her adult life thus far working as an intelligence official - mostly abroad in Doma. She may be a familiar face to other Garleans who have been out in the area and citizens of Doma. One of her favorite hang-outs is a tavern near the Kugane pier.
She is the daughter of a Garlean military commander responsible for overseeing a small, elite group of special forces who were exceptional in covert operations. It was in her father’s unit in which she worked under.
The Luculla family are pureblood Garleans and given her father’s status in the military, are financially well off. They have been in attendance to a number of galas and the like held in Garlemald and in other occupied territories.
I get along great with those who are patient and understand that real-life always comes before RP. Of course, if we RP it is a commitment but understanding of the above goes a long way. Communication is key.
I live on EST time. I have a family. I work. I live with a chronic illness. So, I am not able to be around as often as I’d like to be sometimes. Tumblr and Discord RP is best for me usually as getting into game to consistently RP is a bit hard for me, but I can swing it on occasion although when I am in-game I prefer to run content.
Reachable in-game on Mateus as Asharri Luculla!
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All follows, likes, asks, reblogs, etc., come from @astarmaux.
One of those rare off-duty moments.
Asharri smirks as she hits send on her tomestone…
“Hey Arc, I got something for ya.”
@voidtekarc
The image behind, "if my tongue doesn't say it, my face definitely will."
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The bitter cold winds bit at her skin. Tears frozen unable to further fall as they stuck to her cheeks, made solid not even a full second after they formed. She wasn’t used to feeling everything all at once like this. The emotion was raw and it ripped from her throat painfully as she screamed out into the heavens above.
It was mourning. Grief unmeasurable and overflowing. Disbelief. Shock that continued to make her blood run cold even now after it was all said and done. Not only had the Empire and all she had ever stood for been crushed beyond anything she could now recognize, but her father had been taken from her and it had been by his own doing the hand of fate been drawn like this.
Unimaginable. To think her own father had been the very hand of suffering enacted upon some of their own people was unbelievable the moment she heard it fall from the lips of Arcuris Rilanox. The very man she had been charged with by her father to track down. That her friend was a traitor to the Empire was a large enough pill to swallow as it was but that it was her father who had enacted such terrible deeds in reality? It was a laughable notion at first.
Impossible. Not the man whose shoulders once carried her in her youth. Not the man whose exemplary service of duty became everything she aspired to be. Not the man who challenged her to be her absolute best.
…not the man that was a father.
Her father.
Arcuris had enacted his vengeance on the man that had murdered his wife. Kidnapped his parents. Sabotaged his very life. It was a vengeance that once Asharri had discovered the truth in everything, she couldn’t prevent him from going after as it fell from the mouth of the wolf himself. Tallian Pyr Luculla was deserving of his fate. Any sane person could and should see that, but it didn’t make it hurt any less. It didn’t make any of this any less jarring for his daughter who took the side her father prevented her from taking for quite some time because even when Arcuris was tagged a traitor, it was something she had a hard time accepting initially.
Now here she stood on the grounds of her family home that miraculously still stood intact after everything had been said and done; the blood stained wedding band of her father’s held tightly in a clenched fist. It was all that was left of him. No body. No last words. Just this token of affection he shared with her mother; the other half of him that was still no where to be found at this time. Asharri was very much left alone now it would seem and maybe it was best this way.
“My heart broken,” she said, kneeling low to the ground holding that ring in her hand, close to her chest. “Fed nothing but lies…”
“…and yet I mourn for you…” she sobbed into the harsh winds.
Mentions of @voidtekarc.
"The vein on my head suggests you get running." IC writing & inspirations blog for Asharri Luculla of the FFXIV universe on Mateus - Crystal Data Center. Follows, asks, likes, etc.,come from @astarmaux.Mun is 21+.Mun is semi-selective RPer. Occassional OOC babbling at times.Empty blogs and blogs that get too political will be blocked.
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