"A Hunter with many Secrets. One must keep them to protect others."Moro Zintal | Coeurl | PST
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OOC INFORMATION.
Omega, 21+, Male, He/Him. I am a chill dude and love doing roleplay's with people. Iv'e been in the roleplay scene for about 10 years.
Combat Rp's, Mature Theme's, I enjoy Au's they are great and to see what kind of shit we can think of.
I will let my characters go through traumatic events get extremely hurt and all that fun stuff.
I will not allow my boi to be killed. Or have a permanent injury. Have them be forced into a relationship. If I find our writing uncomfortable I will drop it immediately.
WU/T are fine I'm all for it come and interact homie.
okay with M/E/RP, but send tells first to discuss.
Discord: Omegamonkey Contact me my Dm's are open
FOR THE LOVE OF GOD keep IC and OOC separate, do not blur the lines. I am a taken man leave me alone heathen.
Combat Rp's Specifically I'm down for anything lets discuss what type of injuries we wanna do to each other.
BIOGRAPHY.
NAME. Moro Zintal
ALIASES / NICKNAMES. Mororo
DOB | AGE. 23rd Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon | 200
GUARDING DEITY. Byregot, the Builder
HEIGHT | WEIGHT. 6'5 | 175
GENDER | SEXUALITY. Male | Heterosexual
JOB | OCCUPATION. Primal Hunter
PLACE OF ORIGIN | HOME. Ala Mhigo | Ishgard, Empyruem
FAMILY. Father: Sol Zintal (Deceased) Mother: Luna Zintal (Deceased)
EYE COLOR | HAIR COLOR | SKIN TONE. One dark yellow and One Dark purple | Black hair | Tan
NOTABLE FEATURES. His eyes are one of the most unique thing about him. They glow low. He has scarring around his body. He uses a vast arsenal so you will never see him use the same weapon most of the time.
PERSONALITY.
Moro is stern on the outside but has a golden heart in the Inside. He will be stern if your looking to spar and train with him but will cook you a lovely meal after. He may seem dissmissive at first that's because he doesn't want people to see what's he is hiding. BACKGROUND. Moro Zintal born in the city of Ala Mhigo, Son of the Paladin General Sol Zintal and a Beautiful mother Luna Zintal. Starting at a young age he trained under his fathers wing. Ala Mhigo being a high military, the training was hard, brutal, and intense. Moro started slow, not that much muscle built, no stamina whatsoever. Days of training and building his muscle and stamina. Becoming one of the best soldiers in the squadron. Moro was sent in many ventures throughout Gyr Abania. Throughout the reign of King Theodoric Everyone in his squadron and even his father loathed him. After a civil war struck many people died, many people lost their lives for nothing. Moro gained many scars from this war. Moro's squadron and his father fought with the side of the people. Letting them come through the gates and witnessing the King taking his own life. A victory won for a second until the garlean empire came in and invaded due to the weakened state of the military. Many more lost their lives and the kingdom in shambles. Almost every general that was in high authority turned into the very ashes of the kingdom. Moro and his family made the decision to flee Ala Mhigo down to Thanalan Living in Little Ala Mhigo. Moro and his family make a small living being hired as merc’s and making weapons for people. It was peaceful till the start of the calamity. Moro takes his mother and father to safety. Joining the Immortal flames to help defend Louisoix. Hell went loose with more bloodshed to stop this invasion. Seeing dalamud shed into pieces and the battlefield. Warriors falling even more bloodshed. Many scars from the battle, Seeing the elder primal bahamut spawn from dalamud. Moro watching this beast overpower everything in its wake. Seeing the spell of the twelve break up on sealing bahamut. A Teraflare making its way to consume everyone on the field. Seeing himself transported away from the field. Watching the teraflare hurdling the field. Until noticing the flare breaking into pieces. Bahamut destroyed and his aether shards destroyed the land around. Moro sprinting towards little ala mhigo looking for his family. Finding them dead, the sky’s burning bright. Moro letting out a scream of terror and sadness. After the recovery of the land, Moro puts down his sword and shield in the sands where he buried his family. Making his way towards Ishgard. Away from the land he once knew. Moro taking the way of the dark knight. Having a discussion with fray and letting the darkness consume him, dark aether taking form making him half a voidsent consume him for the result of vengeance The voidsent's name being Skadu. Moro taking his vengeance towards an ill summoned ifrit. He took damage and being cut and bruised, his tail being cut clean off. Moro’s anger takes control and kills ifrit, taking his head and cauterizing the wound. Learning about more skills to obtain, Moro goes look into taking more jobs mastering them all. The reaper is a weaponry of darkness and destruction. Moro took it to him to control alas it was too much for him and so the avatar took control of him using his anger to the best of his ability Completeing the other half of the voidsent his eyes change color both from brown eyes to one purple and one yellow. The other voidsen't being Moncro. Moro went on a rampage killing any beast and person he saw in the wild. Moro’s sick intentions are at full on this rampage. After some time has passed Moro regains control. Moro putting away the scythe. It was mastered but at what cost. Moro takes the rest of his time practicing his smithing and cooking for those nights camping in the wild. Many days,weeks,months,years have passed a hunter having a small apartment making hunting logs for people. Doing hunts himself taking on any primals that summon he would take them down with ease. Moro the primal hunter has his objective to kill bahamut himself.
PLOT HOOKS.
Son of Sol Zintal:Studying the old broken house in Ala Mihgo, You will find some discoveries, maybe some weapons. Alas a sad tale of a viera could be found.
Bahamut:Mentioning the Primal of destruction can cause some eerie silence in your conversation. You may get a story or you will get something else.
Primal Hunter:A hunter for specifically to primals, is open to hunting other creatures of all sizes. Need a job done he is your man, No job is too dangerous for this veira. He will do any job, Any.
Fighter:Challenging him will get his attention for sure, A curious man for battle technique's will talk quips and if anything pisses him off his strength becomes greater.
Voidsent:Mentioning voidsent may attract one of the two voidsents in his body will react. A sudden chuckle or a fog coming out of his eye will happen. Let the fun begin.