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the tailor ,
a selective, private and multiverse portrayal of the gentleman from the franchise final fantasy xiv, as narrated by roxy since twenty - twenty five.
before following
themes of death , depression , and trauma present. please follow at your own discretion.

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i will write to you through the stars and the clouds. with threads in the air: trade your dreams with mine. one last time.
general.
Under no circumstances do I tolerate folk being a dickhead. How I describe one as such would include the following: transphobic, homophobic, misogynistic, misandry, racism, ableist and any other forms of bigotry. Those that treat others with kindness and respect will gain that in return. I don't deal with folk that don't, to either the mun or the character themselves. I am a very quiet individual but will always, always communicate when I cannot or can do something. Likewise, I will communicate whether something makes me uncomfortable or not. I expect the same out of those that want to roleplay with him. The moment you hit me with childishness that could have been solved from a talk, I will not be entertaining it.
ooc.
HELLO — ! ! I've been playing FFXIV since patch 5.2 but first played back when Heavensward was prominent. I'm an artist, writer and musician that has a penchant for darker themes in fiction and anything horror or cyberpunk related. All social media will be below! Don't be afraid to DM me for literally anything under the sun. do not befriend me for art because i will invest in characters that i am interested in. this does not mean take advantage of my kindness.⁺₊ DISCORD — ! ! @succurox
⁺₊ TOYHOU.SE — ! ! @succurox
⁺₊ BSKY — ! ! @omphalos
roxy | twenty - seven | any / all | est
interactions.
I will generally not put the gentleman in any form of conflict unless it is discussed OOC and I am comfortable with you. he is liable to burn bridges and be very rude if he isn't being given the same respect he gives. please send a /tell or dm me to see if conflict is fine first. i am not always in the mindset to partake in it.otherwise, your character may do whatever they'd like, but do be prepared for the consequences of it.
misc.
do walk up and interact ! the gentleman is a talkative man, especially when he gets going on a topic he's interested in. don't be afraid to walk up if he's alone, he most likely wants the company.
do ask to join if i'm engaged ! i might already have the gentleman with someone. please ask to join if this is the case!
do let me know what kind of rp that you're looking for when it comes to him.
the basics.

& the gentleman.
name arsène vallonar de lièvremont
nickname the tailor of whispers, 'that gent', vallo.
age fifty-two.
nameday twelfth sun of the sixth umbral moon.
pronouns he / him.
gender cis male.
orientation demiromantic pansexual.
species duskwight.
occupation tailor. retired inquisitor.
residence the shroud.
birth place ishgard.
appearance.
eye color lavender.
hair color dull wisteria.
hair style ponytail, occasionally down.
ht 6'10"
build fit.
complexion a rosy porcelain.
piercings none to note.
tattoos none to note.
scars tinier scars lace his hands.
other has three moles on his face. one under the eye. one under his lips and one on a cheek.
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elegance is an attitude. is it not?
personality.

positive traits thoughtful, inquisitive, passionate, kind
neutral traits discreet, observant, unhurried, particular.
negative traits distant, decadent, amoral, stern.habits adjustment of clothing, checking of a pocketwatch, twisting of a ring.
fears sudden loud noises, failure, imperfection, leaving no legacy.
loves details, filigree, art, the sound of a harp, silver, reading, red wine, autobiographies, wordplay, silk, satin, beading.dnd alignment true neutral.proficiencies tailoring, cooking, painting, fencing.
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such a man is born into a minor house under the service of haillenarte and from there, is his life decided for him. he is to be of service to the orthodoxy and he is to find joy and purpose in it. starry-eyed wisteria hues look further to something else, however, a more quiet life, one in which he might be left alone with his devices.but that was never the plan for him, no. he found himself in the service of the holy see, he was to be an inquisitor and by gods, he was to do it well. there are countless men, countless women that he has given up if only to be seen as loyal. there are times where he hears a scream, one that drowns out as the heretics fall.and there are times where he remembers, he pricks his finger and another scar laces those blood-stained hands of his.
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perfect fit
velvet whispers. it's a rumour on the tongues of nobility; a quaint little shop in the pillars. lay inside, there is the tailor, a gentleman that can make even the most complicated of alterations, find the finest fabric and make a dream come true. this shop is new and for the moment, the dear gentleman inside is only trying to make a name for himself.it's said that he will only do clothing that has emotional impact to the wearer, only clothing that has meaning. if one seeks his expertise, he may ask 'why' one might need what they do. should one need a tailor, perhaps it's best to come prepared.
faith & fortune

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one might know this gentleman already if they were a knight, for he was an inquisitor known for his colder demeanor, ruthless in nature. if such is the case, one might recognize that he has softened his demeanor tenfold and yet, the sternness still reigns heavy. there was a point in time in which the inquisitor was deemed missing and he came back different. hesitant over what he was doing. how he was doing it. one might know that he retired early.left to pursue other passions, left to make a difference somewhere else. he claims that it is to leave a fortune behind for his son.
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to mourn
he is an eligible bachelor, but ever picky, it seems. at least, from rumours. he finds himself in all black after the war has taken his late wife from him and he continues to wear black for the simple sake of it being a comfort, now. the only reminder he has of her is his progeny and even then, still, does he occasionally forget why he does wear black.he mourns for a past life of simplicity, he mourns for the memories he loses, he mourns for himself, always in some sort of deeper set grief.