Welcome!

I will try to be @Seratheecryptid in most places for ease of recognition :)This carrd is mostly made for people that want to have a bit more info about me and/or my character(s)!


Call me Sera or Rynn, both names are fine!

Some info about me;
Age: 22
Nationality: German
Pronouns: They/He
Gender: Transmasc
Sexuality: Aro/Ace, Queerplatonic
Status: Happily taken by my fiance

Sometimes I do art or streams in which I play video games, those I keep seperate though and may only disclose when I get asked about them privately since my voice gives me dysphoria lmfao.Besides FF14 I'm a huge horror, fantasy and survival game fan and generally very open to play those with people if asked :)I'm either always tired and on low energy or my brain is running 100mph full of thoughts, there is no inbetween.I don't mind other people shipping their characters with mine or being asked to RP, I'm just not very good at it. As long as you don't expect master quality you're free to ask!I generally love talking to other people and don't mind if anyone messages me or tries to befriend me. I even highly encourage it! If you want to talk to me just do it! Despite all that I have big issues messaging others first, those kinda issues that make you super nauseous and shaky if ya understand what I mean. So despite my people loving nature I actually barely talk to anyone lmfao. Trying to. Get better about it in the future though. :)

Duvaichon Velreaux (Vai)

On Light/Odin

Info



Likes

Hot spring dates
Stargazing
Long, modest clothes
Masquerade balls
Slow waltz dances
Classical music
Cuddling
Being the big spoon in bed
Having others on his lap
Holding hands
Brushing through other people's hair and get his hair brushed in return
Giving and receicing kisses
PDA in general
Black coffee
Cinnamon
Smoked fish
Warm weather
Fireworks
Sour/Tart things
Gardening
Fishing
Dancing
Singing
Playing instruments

Dislikes

Forceful and pushy people
People that deceive others for their own gain
Warmongers
Traffickers
Thunderstorms
Syringes
Mercenaries
Chains
Alchemists
Braziers
Smithies
Sweet things

Fears

Being alone
The dark
Scurvy Dogs
Cold weather and snow
Wolves
Jackals
Basements
Tiny rooms/enclosed spaces
Y'shtola, Matoya (They remind him of his mom too much)
Churches
Whips
Voidsent (hah)

Lore

Sorry for inconsistencies in writing I got issues with that :')Plus it isn't proofread, again, sorry.


Vai was a bastard son (His mother cheated on her husband with a soldier) and she hired someone to "accidentally" kill Vai when he was a mere babe of one night after it was evident he wasn’t the child of her husband. He was very strict and religious so she was scared of what he’d be doing to her if he ever found out. She was planning to tell him their son had died right after he was born and be done with it. They could always try for another child. But the group she hired was, unbeknownst to her, part of a cult that tried to summon strong Voidsent into Eorzea and one of their main goals was trying to make living vessels.He got taken away and the first successful, unbeknownst to the cult, ritual has taken place. Not only was Vai strong/compatible enough to host a Voidsent in his body, he also bound another one to himself. Those were his 13th shard, and his lover.
His shard was on the verge of dying and being consumed by their attackers but his lover ended up sensing Vai's soul on the other end of a big rift, an all too familiar feeling coming from it and he got an idea. He rushed both of them through it, channeling their Aether into Vai.
Yet his shard was too weak and didn't quite make it, only leaving his powers behind as his soul dissipated into Vai's. His lover managed to bind himself to Vai's soul and survived, but he was all consumed by grief. After he realized where he was and what was happening he ran rogue and killed all of the cult members that were currently at the location and sealed himself and his lovers’ might away until a way later time in Vai's life. He at least wanted to be able to save one soul that night.The cult's hideout was in a hidden mountain pass close to his home village. Not many knew of it but a couple of wandering traders. Not long after the whole incident a giant snowstorm was waltzing through the area and coincidentally an older pair of merchants got caught up in it, using the mountain pass and had to seek shelter in the hideout. They found Vai on an elaborate altar, splatter of all different kinds of people and voidsent surrounding him. They thought him dead for he didn't cry but after closer inspection he seemed alive. He looked cold, malnourished and sickly but nothing they thought they couldn't fix.It was strange, no horrifying to them how a babe can be in a place like this but they put their unease aside to help him. It wouldn't have felt right to just leave him there.
They spent hours in the hideout trying to better Vai's condition until the snowstorm subsided and they took off again, resuming their trip to their original destination, his hometown. Once they reached the gates they told the guards they found a small baby boy held hostage by bandits and asked if someone had a missing kid.
The guards acknowledged that yes, there was indeed one missing kid, as the midwife of Vai's mother noticed he was missing and asked around. Vai was then brought back to his parents, much to his mothers dismay and she started to lock him into the manor dungeons out of shame until he was old enough to be enlisted in the Army.
Every single misstep he did, even at a young age like crying when he hurt himself his mother lashed him 5 times. Missteps included; being hungry, being cold without a fire or blanket, passing out due to malnourishment, speaking, and more.
And then, when he was just old enough to enlist, a mere 10 years old, his mother sold him to a mercenary group that was to make sure he'll never come home. They gave him basic weapon skill training with a sword and had him kill innocents in conflict situations to build "will" and "character" to be a good soldier for them until he was 13 years old. At this time, he started to refuse to kill people anymore, so they put a prototype obedience collar around his neck and sent him into Escort training until he was 15. With that, they also stripped him of his name and only started calling him “Rune”, for the collar he was wearing was imbued with runes that held strong obedience and aphrodisiac/love magic. They also assigned a trigger sentence for said runes. Something, they said to Vai, no one in their right mind would ever say to him so there is no way it’ll get accidentally triggered. The sentence they chose was “I love you”. How cruel they were to him. It had to be spoken to him directly to activate and ended up screwing his whole perception of the word and sentence.When he was done with the training, they forced him to not only serve their own men and women but all kinds of outside customers as well to bring in a steady stream of income to their group.
He was an especially well liked and booked worker for his feminine looks. But he was also very popular with the other Escorts because of his kind and gentle demeanor. He learned fast, how to pleasure his guests best, how to apply makeup and sew pretty garments, how to sing, dance and play the Harp. He was a great allround talent. The only thing he was horrible at was cooking. No matter how often they punished him for failed dishes or how many times his coworkers tried to help, it always failed, so he eventually was never put to cooking duty again.
When he was around 21 years old, older Escorts he was locked in together with, started to teach him how to read and write when they were left alone for enough time. He was very thankful for that. It was very helpful since he now understood more about the world around him, memorized places they went and read things such as contracts or signs.His suffering dragged on until he was roughly 37 years old, when the group he was working for got attacked by a rivaling one that wanted to take over their strength and assets. They fought harshly and when they noticed they'd lose the fight over this specific settlement, Five guards were sent to take all the escorts away to another of their settlements at night. The main issue was that it was in the middle of winter, snow everywhere and the lands were not easily traversable. Many of the Escorts were malnourished, cold and wounded and didn’t have enough energy to constantly keep marching so much to the guards' anger they had to take many resting stops.On the third night of marching, on a full moon, the guards decided to hide in the forest instead of marching on due to the far visibility, and bound all the workers together against some trees to get some sleep. One of them always staying awake to make sure none of them tries something funny and also to look out for any enemies approaching.
After a couple of hours, as the moon stood the highest, the current assigned guard took off further into the woods to relieve himself and Vai immediately jumped on the opportunity.
To his own safety he always hid a small knife in the sole of one of his shoes and he thanked himself tenfold for that now. He carefully retrieved it and cut apart the thick rope that was tying together his arms with the other workers. It took a while but he managed to completely free himself.
The others, of course, were partially stricken with fear but some others immediately asked Vai to free them as well. They, too, knew that this was their only opportunity lest they die either to their employers or their aggressors. So he freed all of them and spoke for the very first time in his life to tell them to flee quietly, which they did. Some were protesting and saying they’ll only go when he comes too but he insisted on staying behind and finishing off the guards so they won’t track them and reassured them that he’ll follow suit not long after. With that, the rest of them were convinced to leave too and Vai went through the guards' things to grab a sword to impale all of them, one after the other.As he finished off the last one, too concentrated to make sure they’re dead for sure, he missed the faint, creaking footsteps approaching him. The second he turns around, a sword impaling his chest and a soldier spitting curse words at him. The pain was searing but he managed to take a step back and take one last swing with the sword, decapitating his aggressor. Now, at least, all of them are gone.His breath was heaving now, barely getting any air in and as blood sputters out of his mouth he drops the sword he had in his hand only to drop down to the floor and drag himself to the nearest tree before slumping down against it, resting against its roots.
Vai is drifting in and out of consciousness at this point, fire of the camp long extinguished. The only thing easing his mind is the thought that the others managed to escape but he can’t help himself but to feel completely alone …so unbearably lonely. It almost stings more than the sword that’s lodged inside of his chest.
He stares up at the full moon, tries to count the stars, how long has it been since he was able to properly see those? He doesn’t remember. The longer he sits there it almost feels like the moon is looking back at him, pitying him, but it doesn’t matter anymore.
He doesn’t know what takes him first, the biting cold or his blood loss, the only thing he knows is that it’s going to an end.. or is it?
There is a sudden voice in his head, asking him if he wants to live. He coughs up a bloody laugh. What kind of question is that? He doesn’t mind dying, he just doesn’t want to be alone. He lived through too much already. The voice answers to him that he won’t be alone anymore if he lets it help him. He hasn’t anything to lose anymore, so Vai agrees.
Pain, worse than his gaping wound or anything he’s ever felt for this matter, is flowing through his body, everything hurts, everything is dark and cold, he can’t see but somehow he can feel a presence all around him.
He doesn’t know how long he’s in this state, all the darkness and pain muddling his senses but it feels endless.
The next time he manages to open his eyes he doesn’t know where he is. Everything is alien to him and looks, smells, sounds weird. It’s almost like he got more senses than he had before.
He tries to get up, body aching but somehow feeling better than he did before, he checks his chest and notices the sword is gone and the gaping wound with it. His tattered clothes barely hold on and he notices more things that are different, wrong . He got black marks all over his body, impossible sharp claws, he tastes blood in his mouth and notices his teeth are way bigger than they were before. His tongue, too, feels like it doesn’t fit quite right anymore and he almost jumps out of his skin when he accidentally hits himself with his tail.
Vai grabs a hold of it and pulls slightly to check if it’s really attached to him and a jolt runs through his body, it’s definitely attached.
Suddenly the voice chimes in again, asking him to be careful for it took a whole five thousand years of hard labor and the aether of its lover for it to restore his body and soul.
Vai, more than confused and scared at this point asks the voice what it was and what it has done and why the hells it means with a whole five thousand years?!
The Voidsent sighs and shows itself to Vai, explaining how it even managed to get bound to him in the first place and what it has done to save his life after he already died.
It explained to him as well that he’s also technically a Voidsent now and that he can feed on aether if necessary or that he, his instincts and senses are way stronger than they were before.
After all this, Vai stayed another ten years in the wilds, as he was getting chased away from every town he tried to visit, or attacked due to how he looked now. Rather spending his time getting to know his skills and savior more before trying again after he learned about glamour prisms and disguises.
Managing those, he started to study aether, how it’s formed, how it can be used and if it could be used to change someone's body back from an irreversible state for 60 years before he met Urianger and got recruited by the Scions.
Those, of course, didn't know anything about his true nature until late heavensward when he snapped after Haurchefant died.


Thanks for reading this and sorry again if there any fuck-ups in my writing

Dawn Estellar

Vai's Azem

Fucking bastard
(Under construction)

General

Race: Allagan Elezen, now Voidsent
Age: 5000+
Height: 2,35m / 7'7"
Sexuality: Gay, Poly
Some characteristics to describe him:
Anxious, Restless, Clingy, Loving, Lonely, Gentle, Patient, Emotional, Scarred, Weak for himself but strong for others, Overprotective, Jealous, Possessive, Haunted, Affectionate, Attentive, Enthusiastic, Persistent, Honest, Reliable, Romantic

NSFW

Position: Service VersKinks and interests including but not exclusive to:Masochism, Exhibitionism, Bondage, Blindfolds, Cross-Dressing, Dirty talk, Praise, Double penetration, Threesomes/Group sex, Edging, Orgasm denial, Overstimulation, Face fucking, Fighting/Sparring, Frotting, Bloodplay, Intercrural sex, JOI, Voyeurism, Marking, Scratching, Rimming, Sensory deprivation, Teasing, Auralism, Thighs, Tights, Hair pulling, Tail pulling

Especially sensitive places:
His ears, horns, tail, thighs, neck and nipples

Other info and behaviours

Stops talking and/or eating when he's too stressedLoves to write and hum melodies for people that are close to him, especially if they're feeling unwellLikes to take extensive care of his body and hair with oils, herbs and other thingsPurrs when he's especially happy or anxious (yea, he can purr)Likes to do makeup on himself or others if askedThumps his tail against things when he's annoyed or expectantHas really bad night terrors when he sleeps aloneGets panic attacks when touched by strangers without his consent (things like grabbing his arm or shoulder are already enough)When he does have a panic attack he completely freezes up and starts cryingAlways around other people or fireplaces because he freezes easily due to his lower body temperatureHe's very strong physically, he could carry a grown Roegadyn with easeDifferent people's aether tastes different to him (yes he can taste aether)He does that thing cats do then they bump their ass up into the air when you pet them above their tails