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Kazdel Ambrosias [Kairos]
# courier. messenger. timekeeper.
derived from project : kithain .
deployed in: REDACTED ** ; &** current REDACTED of division skala.# status: REDACTED.# warning. classified information. architect clearance only.
file unlocked. please read dossier thoroughly &. accordingly.how many seconds are in eternity?
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// VERSES .
ONE
# do you remember the forest you left behind?what is a forest to a hunter, a gardener, to someone who wants to know the words of god themselves? there is a reason why we mortal souls walk amongst the dirt, with no wings to fly. go home, go home, the sun tells us. go home - this is not your land, live amongst the trees, the leaves.but you were not satisfied without knowing why time itself continues to tick away, why the dirt slipped out of your fingers, why the villages burned and the hunters died and cried. the forest green spoke of the wind and the trees, but never of the world beyond. the forests outside.so you left.
there was nothing to look back to.
THREE
# how many seconds are in eternity?time ticks, ticks away. it loathes to stand still. always on the move - always wandering. time has no home, but it takes, it takes all it can grab as its own.always, yet never alone.
these hands, they mold, they shatter, they're free. these hands - they build up the city, and time brings it to ruin, grows a forest on its never-lasting calamity.a wanderer has no need for a home. only a place to rest some weary feet, a weary soul - for a moment, a moment alone.then gone once again.time never stops moving. but hearts do stop beating.how cruel. how cruel.
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two
# do you remember the cities you left behind?dalmasca rang with all its glory - the clockwork gears sang to your soul. there were new things - old things. a clash, a rang. the wishes never stopped, the wishes kept going, and yet everyone fell into a rhythm of the world. to make. to create. to bend and mold. in this kingdom, for a city. the very nails fell to the hands of the greedy. and people fell into routine, the messages became the same. the wind beckoned your name.you’ve learned that messages are bound in time - that everything is bidden to the clocks that never stop. you learn that time is everything, and everything becomes time - and you learned how to listen, to speak with it.to dance with it so well that all you can do is breathe the seconds, minutes, hours, days, years. so that every package, every delivery, every message arrives when it needs to, when it has to. never too early. never too late.(master what births and kills each message, each wish to the world - and you master the world itself. then only then, you can learn to dance with it)
FOUR
# but what is eternity but simply the cruelest prison of them all?(to time, to the cities and the ruin - nothing but the messages left matter. he will make sure his persist the trials of time, by his own hand. even if he must gamble with the gods to do so.)and yet with the stories written twinfold - with the love everlasting, may eternity and life be the greatest unending journey ever lived.
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// DOSSIER.
SUBJECT DATA
DESIGNATION // Kazdel "Kaz" Ambrosias
CODENAME // Kairos, Eir Djt-Marouc, redacted, redacted
AGE // Over 300 cycles
Alignment // true neutral
CLASSIFICATION // archer. rogue. sage. chronomancer.
OCCUPATION // warder, courier, hacker, skypirate
SKILLS // Magitek (hacking and construction), aetherical studies, concept creation, traveling
RELATIONSHIP STATUS // taken. married to Seraph Ambrosias.
AFFILIATONS // Alta Vox, Honeybee Inn
The Story so Far //
Having traveled to Tural on behalf of Radz-at-Han and his husband's connections to Thavnair, Kazdel has found himself traveling to Shaaloani - and beyond, to a place known as "Alexandria".
Recently, he has opened up a clinic called Dosis, specializing in providing healthcare and magitek assistance to anyone - no matter the circumstances, few questions asked. words of yore //
For a storyteller, a timekeeper, words are everything. It is through words that he is able to shape his reality. His songs are able to draw out what is hidden, ultimately spiraling into what he determines as "meaningless" - and yet, he is often wrapped in song. How is it so? Such a tale he's willing to tell. tattoos and ink //
while more of a hobbyist than not - kaz is skilled in tattoo art. he can design and ink sigils and other works, though he specializes in certain designs.
(for sample designs, please visit this gallery under tattoos and sigils) Little Ghost //
Kazdel is often seen being followed by a small, ghost "minion" that he calls Pandora. She sometimes sings and can do quite unusual feats and, strangely enough, seems to be made of cloth and soft to the touch like a stuffed doll, never far from Kazdel's side.
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Courier //
need something delivered? kaz is a courier by trade - whether it be packages or messages. he doesn't seem to care who or where his clients are from, whether they be saints or sinners. and he upholds his client's privacy with utmost discretion. because of his job, he has traveled to most places on this star. some couriers will know kaz as a former gleaner of sharlayan. Warder //
Once a secondary occupation - now one may primary, Kazdel's many travels had honed his skills to a high degree. For any price, Kaz will defend any and all, with both his blades, bow, and magics. bolts and (magi)tek //
kaz has a surprising knack for technology, whether it be allagan, sharlayan, garlean, and others. he's skilled in building, hacking, or disassembling all sorts of technology - though he claims himself as nothing more than a hobbyist in all but hacking. Riddle of Aether //
kaz's aether can be something of an anomaly. it flows around him, oddly slow, as if moving on its own pace - it's matched with an almost clockwork-like sound. he claims himself a mere conjurer with some magitek that give him the aether presence that he has - but whether or not that is true? only time will tell in the end. Song of Nothing //
kaz's dynamis runs in direct opposition to his aether - often wrapped in despair, it seems to weigh "heavily", transcended by beautiful intonations. He can wield this dynamis in the form of "white rings" of etched magic, bringing about bouts of nihilism and calm. venues //
when kaz isn't doing deliveries, he is sometimes seen moonlighting as a bartender. he knows his way around spirits and alcohol and a good drink.
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₴₭łⱠⱠ₴ // chronomancer. dreamweaver.
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クロイハナ
アノウタガ
ザンゲノヒガ アル ママ
キエ
サイヤクア
マチオリル
コワレタトキ ヒト ユメ
クリカエリ
ワカレユキ
ユルサレザル オト ハナ
シウ
kairos [καιρός]
a passing instant when an opening appears which must be driven through with force if success is to be achieved.
this silence is mine.
an eikon, spun with time //
formed from a single wish and numerous aether, a nightmare made reality, godsblood made mortal. a member of the kithain project //
he lives his life in a dream, holds a legacy of eternity.reality is the stillness buried deep beneath the illusion.
time ticks, ticks away.let no tale be lost to time.
may all stories be remembered forevermore.
on strings of gold.
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// SYSTEM database .
And now...?
Now my charms are all o'erthrown,
And what strength I have's mine own,
Which is most faint, as is my breath
That quavers here at brink of death.
'Twas e'er my fate to wager all
For that which wrought my brothers' fall,
And thus the aether beckons me
To depths of black eternity,
To dream of things long lost and gone,
And futures which might yet be won─
Though not by me, lest you mistake,
For others wait, the stage to take,
And while their worth is far from sure,
I bid the falling curtain─pause.
Let "encore" be my final word,
Their epilogue to death preferred.
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mela, 21+, she/they. est timezone.please understand I will not write anything mature with any characters or any writers who are underage, and would prefer to write with characters who are over 18+ of age, but i welcome all rpers.if something is confusing or makes you uncomfortable, or if you simply want to change something, please feel free to reach out and let me know.if you have an idea for a plot, feel free to send me a tell! i reserve the right to refuse any plots, but i like rping pretty much anything that doesn't outright destroy my character.i do not run any plots that deal with racism, sexism, homophobia/transphobia/etc., and just generally be a good person. this also includes the use of fetishing terms - i will not rp with people who call themselves a f*ta. thank you.i am ace, so please do not cause any romance drama ooc. thank you!i have a few health issues which might randomly make me have to stop roleplaying (likely because i am suddenly falling asleep). i am almost always open for discord roleplay - please just ask. thank you for understanding.
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// NETWORK module .
core
seraph ambrosias: time and time again - an angel and a devil. a fallen god, a worshipper, a dragon - seraph is kazdel's everything. for it is their story that he weaves, and is woven in return, no matter what era, no matter where they may be.
orion iscariot: it is by chance to meet by blade to bone. eyes to eyes - by time and shadows clashed, they knew each other from blood to soul. and now - they live in an undeniable truth, two sides of the same soul, serving each other until their inevitable joining.
Argas Ura a singer of the same song by yet another name, Argas and Kazdel did not initially have the best relationship - but over time, as time builds all bonds, Kazdel has come to appreciate the steady soul that understands his life like no one else.
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Verna Dei-ijla: his only tie to the dei-ijla village and his only blood family that matters, verna had traveled with kaz throughout his life journey. and although she leads her own crew - glasgow - and lives a completely separate life from the courier, kaz ultimately winds up finding his way back onto the vigilo and sharing his tales over and over again.
Tula Arawn: his brother, his "blade", and he nekros's former operator. with two others they formed skala, though they were closest even in the group in some terrible, twisted fate. even with the project "over", the wounds of their history still remain. kaz, however, does his best to try and care for his wayward brother without, hopefully, repeating that cursed legacy.
Ovid Markov: maker. creator. anathema. he gave him everything - and stole his very soul away.
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Oberon Vilanova friend, hunter
Artemis Qalli songbird
Cherub Ambrosias researcher
Throne Ambrosias traveler
Abel Nariah diplomat
Hades Ktizo REDACTED
Veda Aqloy REDACTED
Amaris Sullivan: they met each other by shooting each other in the chest. eventually they became roommates after many debts and many chess games. a mad doctor with no qualms, a gear in the same organization, kaz would consider this winter doctor one of his closest friends.
Osiris Atun-re: although they live in different factions, their relationship is bound by the same despair. What different songs and paths they will sing - one from another time, a brother of another, and yet - the song never ends.
"Ember" Kahkol: his former lover and partner - the final member of skala. together, they dreamed of taking the world by storm, escaping the chains that bound them, holding the wishes that sang in their hearts close and true. but they flew too close to the sun.
Rosmontis "Nova" Ganajal: his younger "sister" and a member of skala, he once knew nova as a cheerful young woman. but she is gone - gone to the void, and she hunts for his death - a cost that he is unwilling to pay. and so he lets her hunt him, over and over, in hopes of one day being able to heal this broken soul or at least tire her out to the point where she stops caring anymore.
Ines "Xaku" Atoel: another operator from a different squadron - one who, too, seeks his death for a different reason. but kaz does wonder if he remembers even why - or if he remembers anything at all.
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