Facts
Name: Nova Quinn
Gender: Male
Race: Viis
Birthplace: Amh Araeng
Birthname: Luciann ("Light")
Age: -mature-
Height: 181cm / 5'11
Weight: 58kg / 127lbs
Occupation: Escort, among other things
Sexuality: Gay (but work is work)
In-Game
Name: Nova Quinn
World: Crystal/Brynhildr
Elemental/Tonberry
Light/Lich
Job: Machinist
GPose Collabs: Friends/Mutuals ONLY
Before the Rift...
The Flood of Light ravaged their world.
Forced to seek refuge outside Rak'tika Greatwood, they became the Viis nomads of Amh Araeng, a mere dozen survivors clinging to life amidst the unforgiving dunes.Born decades after the calamity, Luciann and his twin Valeo were raised beneath the blinding glow of the sky. With nothing to mourn from a lost past, they found comfort and joy in their present existence, embracing each other and the life they knew.The twins shared a profound bond, their differences complementing each other. Luciann, with his fiery temperament, exuded an explosive, impulsive energy, delighting in pranks and revelling in the company of others. In contrast, Valeo remained level-headed and calm, his observant nature keeping the two safe amidst the sands of Amh Araeng.Despite the hardships, Luciann and Valeo found contentment in their lives as long as they had their tribe and, most importantly, each other.
However, one day a poorly made decision shattered their world. Their caravan fell victim to an onslaught by a horde of sin-eaters, leaving nothing but devastation in its wake. Valeo, in a desperate attempt to protect his younger twin brother, suffered grave injuries, marking him as a future sin-eater—an unbearable fate for Luciann to contemplate.From that pivotal moment, the twins were swept into a whirlwind of change. Fate or perhaps pure luck guided them to land in the Derelicts, where they were discovered and taken ‘under the wing’ of the proprietor of an opulent establishment known as the Bee Hive in Eulmore. Refusing to disclose any details about themselves during registration, Luciann was rechristened as Nova Quinn, while his brother, a silent figure in his arms, became known simply as Rhys—"a name befitting a soulless puppet in his final days," as noted by the registrar at the Eulmore immigration desk.Yet, this was not the culmination of Nova's trials, but merely the inception of his tumultuous journey. One fraught with sorrow and despair, plunging him into the depths of amnesia and PTSD that would continue to haunt the once cheerful prankster across the rift to a distant land known as La Noscea.
...and now
Having found his footing in this unfamiliar realm called Eorzea, Nova now divides his days between two starkly contrasting worlds.By night, he indulges in the opulent lifestyle of Limsa as an escort, reveling in its luxuries and comforts.But as dawn breaks, weary from the nocturnal pursuits, he descends into the rust-laden, adrenaline-fueled expanse of the Underground — a concealed magitek city beneath the remnants of old Garlemald. Here, amidst the labyrinthine passages and dimly lit corridors, survival hinges on instinct and skill, qualities Nova has honed through necessity.This division means the Viis rarely basks in the sunlight - a conscious choice driven by an ‘unexplainable’ aversion to the light in the sky.
Looks
With an androgynous allure, Nova possesses a slender yet resilient physique, exuding the dancer's grace in every movement. His mane flows in unruly waves of ginger, a feature that complements his angular countenance. Accentuating the entourage are emerald-green eyes and a sprinkle of freckles scattered like a constellation from head to toe. Noteworthy is a striking scar that traces a path across Nova's left eye, adding an uncharacteristic ruggedness to his otherwise charming persona.
Nova's wardrobe spans the spectrum from the most exquisite Thavnairian silks and intricate embroidery to threadbare sweaters and well-worn canvas breeches. However, he feels most at ease in a pair of twill trousers and a loose, soft cotton shirt, often leaving it half-unbuttoned for comfort. When it comes to footwear, he prefers easy-to-slip-off shoes, combining both style and practicality.
In his role as an escort, Nova adorns himself in a kaleidoscope of jewellery, from rings to ear decorations, anklets and more, presenting an array that invites exploration. Each piece seems carefully selected to provoke fascination, perhaps even a desire to manipulate, like a finely crafted doll. Yet, amidst this opulent display, one accessory remains a constant: a rare gem pendant, its color perfectly mirroring the bewitching hue of his emerald-green eyes. Many of his patrons wonder, but none know what significance it could hold for the ginger-haired man.
Personality
Nova is a man of many pursuits. Akin to a chameleon he seamlessly switches between roles of an escort, bartender, cage fighter, poker gambler and more.
His craving for diversity stems from an innate restlessness, driving him to seek out challenges that test both his physical prowess and mental acuity.
However, despite his numerous trades, Nova grapples with afflictions that shape his interactions. Amnesia and PTSD haunt his past, casting shadows on his present.
In matters of friendship, intimacy eludes Nova. The closest connection one might claim is a shared night or an outing to an upscale establishment. He avoids forming meaningful bonds outside of professional settings, deflecting personal inquiries with wry humor or an abrupt dismissal, particularly when in a sour mood.His guarded nature notwithstanding, Nova possesses a captivating social prowess, adept at fostering engaging conversations that traverse the realms of politics, culture, and global affairs, making him a sought-after escort at elite gatherings and opulent soirées.
Outside of work, only a select few can claim "acquaintances" with the elusive 'firebrand rabbit,' and among them, there's a shared knowledge: Nova is a fervent coffee aficionado. With a discerning palate, he detects nuances in roasting intensity and hints of added spice. His preferred brew is a dark-roast Thavnairian blend, complemented by a rich topping of cinnamon. Paired with a good pastry, this indulgence reveals a somewhat unexpectedly childish side of him.
When the noise of the everyday becomes too much, Nova seeks relief in the roar of his motorbike engine. Escaping into the star-lit, winding roads of La Noscea, he finds clarity and relaxation amidst the journey.
#NovaQuinnFiks
An ongoing series of fics exploring Nova's life and escapades, primarily focusing on the Underground
"Where in the hell are we?" Nova barked, his voice clashing with the growl of his bike's dying engine. He cursed the freezing air that seemed to gnaw its way through his very core. With a swift, violent motion, he yanked out the ignition key and shoved his shivering hands deep into the pockets of his jacket, desperate for the faintest hint of warmth.
. . .
"Welcome... to the UNDERGROUND," the AuRa proclaimed, his gesture sweeping widely as the massive rusty gates, hinges the size of a Lalafel, groaned shut behind their backs.The stench was mostly mechanical, suffused with the pungent tang of oil, rust, and scorched metal, scratching at Nova's throat like a gulp of raw, unrefined whiskey.
Roleplay
[IMPULSE]
The Underground - a hidden city beneath the ruins of Garlemald devoid of purpose after the Empire's demise. Or, so it's been designed to appear. But beneath the monstrous plated sky lives a plateau of conspiracy and lies.Trapped in the murky void of the city's grip, Nova spends his days in a mindless haze, trying to escape the ghosts of his past. It's not until he unexpectedly reunites with Thomains LaFerrier that his world is turned upside down. After a "heated reunion" with his old acquaintance, Nova learns of a bounty that drove Thomains to the Underground and offers his assistance in exchange for a debt.
Thomains LaFerrier
With a passion for stringed instruments and a distaste for unwanted touch, he's a man of complex emotions, quick to anger yet tenderhearted when trust is built.
In the dim recesses of Kugane's shadowy alleyways, Nova and Thomains find themselves bound by a shared predicament—the maddening shackles of the mating season. What begins as a fiery liaison, lasting just one passionate week, sees them parting ways with no anticipation of their paths ever crossing again.However...Sometime later, Thomains storms into Nova's dissolute lifestyle in the Underground, forcing the impetuous escort to confront the harsh reality of his fractured past. Together, they navigate the treacherous waters of their personal struggles while becoming entangled in a larger plot that brews beneath the plated sky of the magitek city.
Atticus
(NPC)
“I only make deals with friends rabbit. And if we’re gonna be friends, I’ll have your name.” The boy gazed up at him, brows lowered in challenge. “I’m Atticus.”
A mysterious Miqo’te youth with a magitek prosthetic limb and a tale of its loss that twists with every telling.
Creative GPose
Themed Series
DESOLATION
In the wake of the Calamity, which transformed the world into a boundless expanse of shifting sands, the remnants of humanity are compelled to eke out an existence amidst towering dunes. Scarce resources, especially water, dwindle with each passing day, buried beneath layers of sand that now cloak the ruins of once-thriving settlements.
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RP Preference
I prefer long-term, meaningful narratives where character dynamics and development unfold gradually.
No in-game RP, Discord only (if interested, kindly ask via Twitter; had a few dodgy experiences sharing my Discord publicly).
I do enjoy mature and dark content if discussed first, and all participants are over 18.
ERP is ok, as long as it contributes to character growth and aligns with the overall storyline.
Respect for my characters' lore and me as a writer is essential, and I will extend the same level of consideration to you and your OC(s) and their backstory.
I'm open to meeting in-game to run content, IC or OOC.
I'm not interested in OOC romance.
Please understand, if I decide to terminate an RP, it's purely based on creative compatibility rather than any personal reasons. Your time is valuable, and I wouldn't want to waste it.
And lastly, let's have some fun!