Thathaccho Pupuccho

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Ul'dah-transparent.png Thathaccho Pupuccho
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"Call me a munchkin one more time..."
Gender Male
Race Lalafell Dunesfolk
Clan Immortal Flames
Citizenship Ul'Dah
Age 30
Marital Status Single
Occupation Thaumaturge/Goldsmith
Height/Weight 3'2.2/??
Orientation Homosexual
Server Lich (EU)

Thathaccho Pupuccho is a Dunesfolk Lalafell born on the 4th Sun of the 6th Astral Moon who runs through the streets of Ul'Dah as a powerful Black Mage. Through the teachings of the Thaumaturge Brothers and the trials of Black Magic he's become a sought after ally by the Immortal Flames and the Scions of the Seventh Dawn.

Basic Info

LIKES

■ Open plains
■ Confident, kind of scruffy men
■ Color Purple
■ Books

DISLIKES

■ Any allusion to his size
■ Being laughed at
■ Alcohol
■ Unrequited Love

OTHER

Alignment: Chaotic Good
Vice(s): Chocolate
Favorite Food: Honey Muffins
Favorite Drink: Apple Juice
Favorite Color: Purple

Appearance & Personality

Thathaccho, usually called 'ccho for short, is the tallest a Dunesfolk Lalafell can be, being taller than his Mother even after a few years. He has crimson colored hair that is spiked up with the tribal teardrop of the Dunesfolk on his forehead. Due to his interest in the dark arts and offensive magicks, he painted his face with an aetherial enhancing tattoo colored purple and when he was old enough pierced his left ear twice. He has dark blue eyes and freckles upon his button nose. Most of the time he can be seen wearing either the Black Mage Relic Armor or the usual Lalafell clothes (he's not much for fashion.)

Biography

Childhood

His Mother he was born in and from fire. Thathaccho was born to Minao Nanao and Thathacchoo Pupiccho the First in an area between Camp Drybone and Camp Tranquil. A combination of sand and forest, it thrived through Botany and Mining. There was dispute of course between the Syndicate and the Elders of Gridania of the time over who ruled over the area and bloody battle was waged over it. In the end it was the inhabitants themselves who won, at lordly cost, and laid down the law that they would govern themselves and ask aid when they saw for. It was only on the time of Kan-E-Sena and Nanamo Ul Namo that both the Flames and the Adders would put up their banners in unison. The elder Pupuccho lost his life during the skirmish to a Syndicate Thaumaturge and the flames that danced from his palms would one day belief to Thathacchoo the younger, he so swore.
As he got older and lived his life to support his Mother, he found the coldness of tactics, the flames of passion and the levin energies of life within himself and apprenticed to a local Thaumaturge until he was old enough to leave for Ul'Dah and the Thaumaturges Guild. His Mother would look on in sadness as her son left home but she knew she could not stop the all consuming need for power that the Lalafell held.
The power to smother flames with his own.

Teenage

Meeting the Lalafell brothers and their Alchemist sibling, Thathaccho finally felt he had foud a home. While Ul'Dah itself was uninvitin to he poor and refugees alike, the young Dunesfolk knew he could hold his own against the shadows in the streets. During one of his outings he'd meet the Archon, Thancred, for whom he'd hold a rather embarrassing crush for a long time. The man had commented on his abilities and when talk of the Echo had been brought up, Thathaccho had been intrigued.
"I've seen him."
"Seen who?"
"That man you'll call Warrior of Light one day."
Thancred would remember the young Lalafell when the Scions would find the new Warrior of Light during his search for Lahabrea and would invite the powerful Thaumaturge to join the Scions. Stating he had better things to do, He decided to finish his learning and pursue the limits of Thaumatugy...until rumors of Te Lord of the Embers came about.
"Count me in. His are the hottest flames in existance, I want to see them up close."
And so Thathaccho would join the Operation to subdue Ifrit at the Bowl of Embers and to his amazement he found he could not be tempered, despite not truly believing in gods.
"I guess they like me anyway."
His flames would clash with Ifrit's and it would take the Primal's demise to make the Lalafell stop and take notice of the comrades with him before he promptly fell into a deep sleep from which he would not wake due to the powerful displacement of Fire Aether into his body. It was not until the Ultima Weapon took the essence of Fire into itself that he would wake, his next mission clear: Black Magic. And while the bow and arrow wasn't his style, he'd grin and bear it for his goals.
By the time Operation Archon was on its way and Adventurers neàr and far clamoured under the banner of unity, a Lalafell clad in black would light up the battlefield with seating flames, crushing ice and great bolts of lightning. Seeing Thancred, possessed and attacking him and his company left him fuming; and while he thanked the Warrior for saving him, he had plenty of words for the idiot.
"I guess I will join - someone has to watch your scrawny ass...Nald knows you're soft headed enough to be possesse again."
And so he joined the Scions in their quest to the betterment of Eorzea. And if he got a little wide eyed at the mention of stronger and stronger Ifrits, well, no one mentioned it.

Present

Having helped the Scions with the move of the Domans to Mor Dhona, Thathaccho has taken it upon himself to help and teach the young ones how to defend themselves and how to practices arts beyond War and Magic (mainly Alchemy and Culinary) as well as doing all the oddjobs necesarry to keep the place safe. He also vanishes to Gridania to take care of his 'mysterious friend' (or so Thancred says) whom the Lalafell admits still makes his little heart stutter. At the moment he is on the quest to fuflfill his hearts desire: to control the strongest Stardust Rod in the realm and tracking down information of the Dragoon trials for said friend. Most of the time however he can be found arguing with G'raha Tia at the entrance of the Labyrinth of the Ancients.

Miscellaneous

RUMORS

Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!

◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)
"He's a bit trigger happy with those Fire spells." - Random Healer.
"I heard he shoved his Rod down someone's throat once." - Fearful Lalafell.
"Mighty big for a Lalafell!' - Raucuous Pirate.
◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)
"They have a bit of a disadvantage, Lalafell, in terms of the physical. But what they lack in height...and such...they make up for being the best, most long lasting companions in life - and that, my dear 'ccho, is worth more than all the women and sex in the world." - A certain suave talking Archon after a drink.
◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)
"Poor boy, unrequited love at his age." - Random Carline Canopy Patron.
"I heard he's had to get his...'experience'...but putting them under with potions." - Shady Ul'Dan.
◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)

RELATIONS

Romantic Interest Platonic Love Good Standing Poor Standing


Zah'an Tia: We met on one of my many trips to Gridania. Man seemed to have a death wish and a timely barrage of Fire spells saved him. I managed to nurse him back to health with some rudimentary Conjury and lots of potions. It was the eyes that got me. He'd lost a lover rather tragically so I kept my thoughts to myself - he sort of broke my heart when he knew but I gained an invaluable friend and he got the most 'annoying, bright eyed and idiotic best friend in the world'. I just wished he stopped drinking!


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