Luma Lee

Luma Lee Caring Deliverer About Name... Luma Lee Alias... Popoto Age... 21 (Now 23) Gender... Male Race... Miqo'te (Formerly Hyuran) Clan... Keeper Orientation... Straight Marital... Single Deity...Oschon the Wanderer Nationality... Gridanian Occupation... Self-Employed Delivery Man Alignment... Neutral Good AppearancePersonalityRumorsStoriesOOCCredit Not only does he smile often, but the sound of his voice would make others smile as well. His calm face helps to make light of most situations, and his height is little to average for a male Miqo'te so he does not stand out that much. People will not notice the difference between this cat from the rest unless walking up and discovering what their eyes merely cannot tell. In the past he had been a Hyuran Midlander; however, breaking apart from his moogle coworkers at the post office had proven beneficial for him as they fantasia'd him into the Male Miqo'te we all know today. He has many options to return back to being a Hyuran, yet he has grown to enjoy the 'cat life'. Markings: When he was a Hyuran, he had two distinctive markings upwards along his cheeks; both black. When becoming a Miqo'te, he had instead grown to use two black markings that run along his cheeks horizontally rather than vertically. Voice: His voice, as mentioned above, helps bring a smile to his guest's face. It often has a warm sound and depth to it when speaking normally, and grows to be slow and low when speaking from the heart or about troubled times. Clothing: Dark colours are what he prefers, light depends on the occasion and if someone had forced him into wearing something he disliked. --- Likes His pet Griffin 'Baby' Mulled Tea Long walks for Deliveries Dislikes Conflict Suffering and Torture Unfulfilled Duties Fears Having close friends / companions abandon him Fire Sprites Harming friends Trivia Favorite Food: Buttons in a Blanket Favorite Drink: Mulled Tea Favorite Color: Loam Brown NPC . ◢ Common Rumors - Easily overheard. Use these freely! ■ "He's a nice cat; and even better, he isn't gay!" ■ "That's a nice smile he has there... don't go using it too much or you will lose that shine..." ■ "Luma, kupo? He was a nice working man, honest. Kupo." ◢ Uncommon Rumors - A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first! ■ "I don't think he was born of Miqo'te origin.." ■ "He has a tendency to get too heartfelt." ■ "I heard he got rid of his old Garlic Mandragora companion by feeding it to his pet.." ◢ Rare Rumors - Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using! ■ "I think he had joined a Miqo'te tribe one of these days..." ■ "He injured a comrade by firing at their shins when 'sparring'." ■ "He used to be a Hyuran, I don't see why he is a Miqo'te nowadays though; maybe it's something to do with work or family issues?" PC . ◢ Player Character Rumors - Feel free to add rumors of your own! ■ "Quite an honest and caring lad. He's grown quite a lot ever since he started working on deliveries but that soft heart of his will cost him a lot someday.. " Haila Wetyios ■ "Add rumor here." Name ■ "Add rumor here." Name Childhood (Age 6) As a child, Luma was always fond of his mother over his father because he never saw him as much due to his goal of adventuring. The person known as his father was merely a man who would never be in the home, and never witness all the things a father should for a child. Luma's mother was the only parent figure he had growing up, and she had a hard time surviving as a lone mother with no way of supporting their family. Luma would always get his meals plentiful even though they could not afford it, and his mother would ignore her own hunger and body just to take care of Luma and keep him happy. Everynight, Luma would have pains in his head and moan in agony as they happened, his mother had no clue what was happening and he would not even remember that they took place when he awoke. Worried, his mother would send letters to his father and try and find where he is, bring him home to care for their child and figure out just what the pain was from. This would go on everynight, until a devastating event destroyed the only life he knew. The sky was dark, and chunks of molten metal crashed against the world. A large red moon stood high in the sky, showering meteors left and right towards Gridania, it was Dalamud. Gridania was falling apart, all the damage done by the lesser moon was destroying all it came across. A fire spread throughout the area, catching fire to everything it touched. Houses burning, bushes turning to ash, explosive tremors from the impacts and screams of the fellow Gridanians as their homes burnt to a crisp and their loved ones trying to escape with their lives, Luma's mother no exception. She picked him up from his bed with what little strength she had, and carefully brought him outside. It was too late however, she managed to save him but had her life taken from her as their home crumbled atop her. Luma had awoken quick enough to see a glimps of what had happened to his mother. He saw her hand reach out to him, him reaching out to her, but burnt wood and ash blocked them and only the sounds of snapping wood could be heard. Silence was around him, but he could hear the rumbling of the tremors and damages done by the moon. He had no idea what had happened, only that he was confused, scared, worried, afraid, and alone. Emotions rushed into him as he witnessed the only life he had get taken from him by the calamity, the heat burning up his face, the light blinding him and the shaking making him freeze in his tracks. Luma was scarred. His mother lost her life from the fires, and his father...nobody knows where he even is let alone if he is alive. As he thought about his father, a pain rushed into his head. He grasped his forehead and screamed in pain as his fellow Gridanias rushed over to him and pulled him to safety. Luma had the pain of losing his mother and the confusing migrains going off in unison. He knew not what the pain meant, only that he wanted it to stop. Adulthood (Age 20) Over the years, Luma had grown into a fine man. Living in a Gridanian Inn for most of his life, and helping out his people whenever he could. He still would get pains in his head from time to time, and they would seem to be getting worse, but he was trying to get used to it. One afternoon however, he received an anonymous letter from the local Postman of Gridania. It contained many letters, and a package. The package contained a bow, unique and resembled a harp, along with many letters un-opened sent from his mother to his father. Luma was expressionless, he knew exactly who this package was from and what it meant. Without hesitation, Luma had taken the bow and a satchel full of supplies before walking away from the Inn. His adventure begins, a clean slate. Nobody knowing who he is or was from this point on. Leaving everything behind him, the Inn, the friends he had made, and even the grave site of his beloved mother. He knew the package was sent from his father, so he had to figure out if he had died from the calamity or if he is merely living his days somewhere in Eorzea. He has many questions for him, and the thought of his father made his blood boil for the chance to meet him once again after all these years. Luma had to admit however, he realized the moment he set foot into the world that it was a beautiful place. He knew completely why his father had left and ventured out into this world, and Luma wanted to do the same. Luma's goal was to see all of Eorzea, and to also find out what had happened to his father. Knowing nothing about the world and what secrets it had hidden, he set a course for a sea-side city known as 'Limsa Lominsa' that was offered by the Innkeeper before he set off. Present (Age 21) It's been a year since he left that Inn and recieved that package, he finds himself staring out into the world from the high towers of Limsa Lominsa. Pain aching his head from time to time, and the attempts to make the pain subside. He knew no one from Limsa Lominsa, nor did he know where to head off to next. The only thing he did know, is that he needed a job so that he can continue to stay in the Inn. He had asked the Postman Kupo for a job as a Postman, and got accepted on the spot due to explaining his stamina and admiration for the world. Luma had a life ready to be built, but he had the feeling something was missing. Personal RP Limits ■ I will play mature content and themes (violence, sexuality, drug / alcohol use) as long as they're logical in a plot-driven encounter. Coarse and excessive language. Temporary injury and incapacitation. Temporary imprisonment. Most walk-up encounters. ■ Ask about long-term and/or permanent injury and disfigurement. Long-term captivity or imprisonment. ■ I won't play permanent character death. 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