Mochna
Mateus - Crystal

The Basics

  • Race: Hrothgar

  • Gender: Female

  • Age: 26

  • Height: 6'10" or 208.28 cm

  • Orientation: Cupiosexual

  • Weapon: Crudely made scythe

  • Auxiliary: Fangs and claws

  • Passion: "Botanist"

First Glance

A touch more bestial than the average Hrothgar, she has digitigrade feet and claws instead of nails. She always seems to carry a scythe, cobbled together from various scraps of metal.
A faint scent of fogweed lingers on her—detectable only to those with a sharp nose and the courage to get close.

Miscellany

  • Chaotic Good

  • From Bozja

  • Speaks Garlean and some Doman

  • Favorite color: blue

  • Keeps a magitek slasher as a pet, which she refers to as Skitters

  • A traveler who enjoys learning about other cultures and histories

  • Fond of Thavnair

  • Refuses alcohol

Story

From frozen wastes to scorching sands, the siblings had fled. The jewel of the desert had seemed a perfect place to start anew. Connections and coin were both made easily enough, but they discovered something unexpected lurking in the shadows.A trio of adventurers had convinced Mieczyk to become their fourth, combat forging bonds like family between them all. Mochna was overjoyed to see that her brother had found a small clan of his own—and it was highly amusing how oblivious he was to one’s flirtations. Of course, his travels meant his sister was often left to her own devices.Curiosity kills the cat, so the saying goes. Perhaps she should have listened when Mieczyk said to avoid the dark lane and those who made their home there. She wanted to know why Garleans were here, what their stories were. Perhaps it was her curiosity that endeared her to them—or perhaps it was their shared opinions on the state of Garlemald. Either way, they started to whisper to her of dark secrets and history the former empire had tried to hide, tried to forget. A crystal darker than the night sky was placed in her hand, and the whispers began.~~~Of late, Mochna had started to feel restless. It was clear that Eorzea had become her brother's new home, but it was too foreign for her to truly relax. She felt the pull to return to the East—something the whispers encouraged.In recent history, hasn't the East suffered more than the West? Don’t souls there cry out for aid with more desperation in their voices? Wouldn't it be so much more satisfying to aid people closer to home?Mieczyk, unaware of her pact, was accepting of her traveling away so long as she returned west every so often, just so he'd know his sister was still doing alright. That only left Brutus to convince. How a man with only one good eye could manage a stare almost as intimidating as Mama's had been, she still hadn't figured out. Just as Mochna was about to break the silence—to tell him to forget about her traveling—he spoke up."I already covered the basics with you. It's up to you now to see what you can do with that. Don't need me holding your paw. Hand? Paw?""Hand."A dismissive wave."Whichever. You just remember what’ll happen if you lose control. I don't want to be hearing about some tiny village getting wiped out. It'd be a right pain in the ass if we have to travel that far to clean up the mess."His brows knitted—a sign for Mochna to keep quiet while he thought—so she counted the gray hairs in said brows while she waited. Twenty-three. Four more than last time."You going East is a good idea, actually. None of us have dared get that close to home again, so I can only imagine how many blasted voidsent are lurking out there. Should be plentiful hunting for you. Just get your fuzzy ass back here if anything’s too strong—no shame in needing backup, fresh as you still are.""Okay, old man. I'll report in on how things are out there when I come back west. Already promised Mie that I'm not staying out there permanently.""Hey! You relearn some manners while you're gone!"

Hooks

  • Hrothgar women are a rare sight—rarer still outside of Bozja or Tural. That fact alone might be reason enough to approach.

  • Mochna is often seen donating her time and money to those less fortunate. You may have been someone she helped, witnessed her acts of kindness, or simply heard about her through word of mouth.

  • Others may recognize this woman as a dealer of certain “herbs” and “spices.” Unlike many in this line of work, she looks after her customers. She has never been known to take advantage of addictions or allow anyone to come to harm because of her wares.

  • She seems to have a weakness for gambling and can often be found in dens or taverns, partaking in various bets and games. Do you wish to join in? Or perhaps you're wondering where she's getting the coin from.

If you have a different RP idea feel free to message me! I'm also willing to travel to other worlds or data centers.

OOC

I’d prefer to be sent a tell if you’re interested in RPing with Mochna. Just easier to arrange things that way.I’m 21+ and based on the east coast of North America.I’m typically available during the afternoon and evening EST.
If you're interested in regular RP, feel free to ask privately for my Discord contact info.I’m open to most RP, though I’d greatly appreciate a heads-up if things are going to get graphic.I consider myself a casual player and tend to get easily distracted by side content—so I haven’t actually finished the MSQ yet!

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