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Unwieldy Storm | Balmung
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LFRP
Character: Unwieldy Storm
Server: Balmung
Profile Link: tiny.cc/AboutStormRP
Species
Roegadyn • Hellsguard
Age
27 Summers
Gender
Female
Height / Weight
7fm 3im / 195 ponze
Body Type
Fit and toned
Orientation
Straight
Relationships
Strictly Platonic
Alignment
Chaotic Neutral
Occupation
Runner • Sellsword • Delivery
Skills
Fighter • Forager (Mining, gardening, hunting)
Personality Traits
Cheerful • Supportive • Social • Giving
Quirks
Hard of hearing • Boisterous • Headstrong • Overconfident • Overbearing • Clumsy • Polytheistic • Traditional (Upholder of Hellsguard traditions)
Availability
Sunday - Thursday Nights 8p until 11p CST/CDT
Rules for RP
No ERP • No Godmodding • Please don’t take actions for my character • I won’t use PvP to represent my character’s skills/abilities in combat • Respect goes both ways • I am lore abiding
Important Notes
Everything IC, remains IC. Including blog/journal entries. Please do not take anything Storm says/does ICly, out of character. If you have any questions, issues, or concerns please reach out to me first! I really appreciate it! -.^V
Contact Information
Data Center: Crystal • Server: Balmung • Discord: Picket#2130
About Unwieldy Storm
Unwieldy Storm lost a bit of her hearing during a mercenary mission to thwart an Imperial invasion during the retaking of Ala Mhigo. A slightly misplaced explosive and a terrible sense of timing... the bomb exploded before Storm had the sense to flee to a safe distance, thusly resulting in irreparable hearing loss.
Now. Storm just yells a lot. Or, talks very loudly because she can't hear herself talking very well.
Unwieldy Storm's family are descendants of Aerlaent, who now occupy the mountains of Aldenard. And, as is custom with Hellsguard due to shortage of sustenance, Storm was forced to leave her mountain home when she became of age. Being that she was second-born. With her strong frame and headstrong attitude, Storm made her way through Eorzea as a sellsword and now makes her home in the Lavender Beds of Gridania.
Likes
Strangely, rain • Hot Weather • Exploring • Working
Dislikes
Cold Weather • Being Sick • Silence
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This event is hosted by Ala Mhigans [Born from Blood]. Rhalgr’s Respite is a meet-and-greet event. It features simple games, alcohol, snacks, an opportunity to show off your wares, create deeper story connections, and chat around a campfire. This event is open to everyone and anyone on the Crystal Data Center and hosted on Balmung.
Save The Date! ––– – 🏕️
Monthly
Starts: June 19th.
6:0PM PT // 9:00PM ET
Crystal // Balmung!
About The Event! ––– – 🏕️
This is a meet-and-greet style event designed around camping out in Rhalgr’s Reach. It is hosted every 3rd Friday of the month. There will be an assortment of games, drinks and snacks, the opportunity to tell bardic stories around a fire, etc! We hope that you’ll consider joining us.
Please consider joining our Discord for future events, building connections, and more!
Festivities! ––– – 🏕️
Parlor Games! This event features a handful of various games of chance. Characters are also encouraged to bring their own games so that we have a wide variety. Games may be things like, “Gils (quarters),” “Ale Pong,” “Dice,” etc!
Gauntlet Training! Have you wanted to participate in the Gyr Abanian Gauntlet but you don’t know how to? Is your character an amateur fighter with big dreams? Rhalgr’s Respite will provide lessons on how to participate in the Gauntlet before that month’s Fight Night!
Services Encouraged! Not all Ala Mhigans are punchpunch centric and that’s okay! You want to come vend wares? Offer healing to anyone who may be bruised up? Maybe your character is great at cooking? Wherever your character’s talents may lie, join us for a night of respite!
Storytelling! We’re going to be hosting some round robin-esque bardic entertainment. We encourage performers of all kinds to join us. Want to tell a story? Sing? Dance? Maybe you have performance macros? Whatever the case may be we hope that you’ll come share your talents (or your memes) with us!
Final Notes! ––– – 🏕️
We hope to see everyone come out. If you have any questions, comments, or concerns please feel free to message Sunsgerel Monsaran (BumblingSeaBiscuit#5703 on Discord). Likewise, if you’re a shy player but still want to try coming to the event, feel free to message Sunsgerel. She will set you up with a Duty Roulette: LFRP (set you up with someone to roleplay with!).
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My favorite show!!!
@yennehfer asked: Merlin + Spring Colors
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Entry Three - Part Two ((Strictly IC))
Unwieldy Storm
Dutifully, Unwieldy Storm found herself in the remnants of Sohm Al as requested. The climb up the mountain took little effort, but weighed heavy on the woman's mind. A reminder of home, where she wished she could have lived out her life...
Various dragon and other beast tried to stop the giantess from exploring, but they were all felled one by one with her axe. Plants spurted toxic pollen into the air as the warrior brushed past, leaving her wheezing and coughing. However. It was only at the top of the mountain that Unwieldy Storm found a true threat.
The dragon was unforgiving and full of anger and hatred. At first, the roegadyn attempted to peacefully confront the beast. But, it would have nothing of it. So, in the end, Storm was forced to fight.
By the time the Hellsguard returned to the bottom of Sohm Al, bag of treasures slung over one shoulder, Storm was covered in wounds and pretty worn down. Thankfully, an abandoned settlement offered shelter. And some herbs growing nearby aided in expelling the poisons from her lungs.
After spending a few days recovering, the woman returned home. Stashed the treasures safely away. And had a feast for one before sleeping off the journey in the cozy little house known as, Furies Castle.
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Entry Three ((Strictly IC)) Part One
Unwieldy Storm
Meeting Sa'ran, Jebei, and a few others of the Eldrich Collective was rather interesting. What began as a simple mission to meet new people, turned into a recruitment from a Free Company. And while the people Storm had met that night were nice... there was a bit of immaturity in the air.
Still, Storm opted to see it through. Even with her very first task shipping the roegadyn off to the Dravanian Forelands to claim tomes for the Eldrich Vault.
There was still a lot of mystery surrounding the company. A lot of things the woman didn't quite understand. Mostly because virtually nothing had been explained to her. Lucky for them, Unwieldy loved work. Enjoyed staying busy. So, she took her first assignment with zero objections.
Two weeks, the woman explored caverns and ruins in search of tomes left behind by dead civilizations. Or, abadoned settlements. It was apparent that the Calamity had wreaked havoc on these lands like none other. People moved on, and left behind entire realms of life.
Walking through crumbling homes with pictures and proof of happy little families made Storm uneasy. And left the rogadyn saddened for what the people must've endured in the final days before their departures.
Their journey's into the unknown.
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Unwieldy Storm does FFXIV Fashion.
Lancer.
#ffxiv#ffxiv fashion#mmo fashion#ffxiv gear#ffxiv dressup#ffxiv threads#roegadyn's can be pretty cool
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Unwieldy Storm does FFXIV Fashion.
Miner.
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Unwieldy Storm does FFXIV Fashion.
Warrior.
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UNWIELDY STORM: (IC) Entry Two
The woman was on the hunt for something to do. Restless and bored out of her mind. So much so that Storm had taken to picking the fur out of the collar of her jacket, and flicking the fuzzy remnants into the air. Then, blowing them away with a huff of air only to watch them float lazily to the floor.
With a heavy grunt, the roegadyn pushed herself up and headed out the door and off to Ul'dah in search of work.
Or, something.
Anything!
Along the streets of the Goblet, Storm came across a pair of lalafells working in the yard. The only reason the woman would pass them by was for the simple fact that they were so much smaller than she.
Their short stature made Storm nervous. That she'd stomp them, or break them. Luckily, the people were typically good at avoiding her feet.
Lifting a muscled arm in greeting, the hellsguard called to the pair. Who, each, returned her greeting in kind.
"Oi! Can I help you out? I'm pretty bored. Ain't lookin' for any sort of compensation." They seemed a bit startled by her loud voice, so she pointed one index finger to an ear. "Sort of deaf. You'll have to excuse my loudness. Can hardlyhear m'self speak."
The lalafell's exchanged looks, then smiled to the large woman. "Aye!" The female called back, beckoning Storm over. "Our neighbor behind us is a bit kookie, if ya know what I mean." She twirled a finger about a long ear in large circular motion. "S'pose she hits the shrooms a bit hard, and runs outside near naked and yelling to some foreign spirits we've never heard of."
"Anyroad," her male companion interjected, "Not to speak ill of our neighbors, but the other day she landed a broken crate right atop our roof. Ain't had the chance to get up there an' clean it up, but we figure it'd be an easy task for one of... Well, your size." The two chuckled together.
Unweildy Storm cracked knuckles in palms, rolled her shoulders, then firmly planted a fist in palm. "Aye! Ain't no task too heavy fer me!" And the roegadyn set off to fix the roof right up.
When the task was completed, along with a few other things here and there, the lalafells pointed their mighty helper in the direction of a "speakeasy" bar they'd heard of. Or rather, wrote the directions down on parchment. Storm thanked them, refused their coin, and headed off.
When Storm thought she's reached the right place, she pushed the door open and looked about the tiny entryway. Stuffed the parchment into a pocket. And stood there for a long while contemplating what to do.
There was an empty desk at the back of the room. But no doors. Which baffled the woman.
That is... until a xaela appeared, then disappeared behind a wall to the right of the room.
'Hah!' Storm thought, following the xaela's path.
When she reached the wall, she noticed a space where people had been coming and going. Squeezing behind it, she came face to face with a sea wolf wearing a suit. For a long moment Storm blinked at the man, who merely stared back at her. Silent.
Finally, she pushed a smug little grin to her lips and descended the steps into the lower level. When Storm found herself in the tavern, she was taken by surprise at the sheer sight of the place. The decor. Someone's intense infatuation with Merlwyb. And the welcoming staff.
Greeted by the highlander, Nez, Storm made her way to the back and took a seat at the bar. Where both tending the bar allowed the woman to drink her fill of several choices. Strong, cold ale. Full of flavor and foam.
It was later that Storm learned the names of each soul inhabiting the tavern. Sass, the white-haired and enthusiastic miqo'te. Hekkin the mastercrafter roegadyn of all the booze in house. Also the cook. Nez seemed to know his way around the drinks very well, even catering the drinking contest that ensued much later in the evening.
Krystal the young patron whom Storm beckoned to for someone to sit nearby.
All were welcoming, and kind. And Storm deemed the 'Nah Go' beer ((Naago's Delight)) her favorite for it's uncanny likeness to fresh coffee. With Krystal's drunken defeat by Sass in the drinking contest, Storm said her farewells and headed back into the city. Then, eventually home.
((Thank you Sass, Nez, and Hekkin for having me at your bar last night! You guys are amazing, and have a great setup!))
#ffxiv#rp#balmung#unwieldy#unwieldy storm#unwieldy2#senza misura#sass afrass#nezir misra#hekkin te'tapu
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UNWIELDY STORM (IC) Entry One
The roegadyn was stout. Sturdy in frame and broad in stature. The same as most other females of this race. But because of their size, roegadyn's were sought after to deal with things the smaller races didn't want to.
Whether for fighting, heavy lifting, or guard duty. Storm had done it all. And she didn't much mind.
As a matter of fact... it might've gotten in her head a bit. Inflated the hellsguard's ego. She liked the attention.
But more than that, Storm enjoyed the rewards she got for completing the tasks she was given. Even sped through most of the jobs solely to obtain the "shiny" prize at the end. She didn't care what others thought.
Give the woman her fill of booze, fresh cooked food, and gil and not another soul on this star would be happier.
Although. There was one thing the hellsguard would love to have back. And that was her hearing, which she lost during a merc. mission to thwart an Imperial invasion during the reclaiming of Ala Mhigo.
Unfortunately... that couldn't be repaired. Storm had failed to flee an explosive in time, costing the woman something she'd taken forgranted most of her life.
This, mixed with her headstrong and overconfident personality earned her the name, Unwieldy Storm. She couldn't be reigned in, and sure as hell couldn't be told /not/ to run into every goddam fight head first, axe swinging.
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Some things I worked on for going inside resin projects. I still have Nabriales and Igeyorhm to do.
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