Nympha Fengari
ㅤLone Wolfㅤ

A seemingly normal worker in Kugane's postal service building located behind the stalls of the main market. she's there everyday at the exact same time. til morning til noon.
ㅤㅤㅤ Nympha Fengari / Crystal / Coeurl / PSTㅤㅤ
ㅤintroㅤ welcome to nympha's little rp carrd. Here you will find what she's like and etc.

ㅤdisclaimerㅤ May contain some mature themes such as trauma, abuse, etc.I currently prefer discord rp over ingame.Last Updated: 2/11/2025
OOC
ㅤplease read carefully!ㅤ

ㅤYoona / 18+ / she - her / indie rperㅤ
ㅤbefore you readㅤ I require rpers/charas to be 18+ and to have Mare Sync so that we can view each others characters.
ㅤ1ㅤ I'd like to heavily clarify that i am not looking for a IRL relationship outside of ffxiv. I won't be against being friends if we seem to get along before/after our rp sessions.
ㅤ2ㅤ I prefer rpers that write in a semi-lit/literate style as i enjoy details while rping. minimum requirement is at least close to 2 paragraphs. I am not all that confident in my writing but i learn as i continue to do so.
ㅤ3ㅤ i am very against erp without any appropriate buildup to it. There must be a connection for me to partake in 18+ acts and aftercare is just as important.
ㅤ4ㅤ Me and my character are separate entities/have separate thoughts although she may be inspired by me characteristically. do not mix this up.
ㅤ5ㅤ My timezone is pst and i'll most likely be online during the evenings. if you contact me, please give me a proper introduction of you/your character so i know you aren't a bot.
ㅤ6ㅤ I'm not exactly well versed in the whole lore of ffxiv even though i have finished every expansion already. my memory is a little blurry.
ㅤ7ㅤ I'm okay with short or long term rp. the most common genre of rp i do is romance or slice of life but i am open to many suggestions.
ㅤnameㅤㅤNympha Fengari.
ㅤageㅤㅤ24.
ㅤpronounsㅤㅤshe/her.
ㅤspeciesㅤㅤlupin crossbreed.
ㅤbirthdateㅤㅤ3/8.
ㅤsexualityㅤㅤBisexual (male-leaning.)
ㅤoriginㅤㅤIshgard.
ㅤclass(es)ㅤㅤMainly Pictomancer.
ㅤpersonalityㅤ At first glance, her demeanor might come across as aloof yet polite to customers, allowing her to complete tasks swiftly and efficiently. She rarely smiles and isn't fond of physical contact. In fact, her body tenses uncomfortably if anyone gets too close or breathes on her the wrong way. There's a subtle animalistic side to her that many who have frequented the office notice. It could range from the way she trots across the ribbon of roads or the manner that she expresses herself in. "Wolf-brained," some call it.
ㅤbiographyㅤ "It was the brink of night when the fire happened. As Mother Halone weaved the stars and the oncoming smoke from the manor across the wide expanse of the sky. I stood there alone, dressed in my silken nightgown in Master's bedroom. Smoke and bile risen and burned around where I stood, flames engulfing and gorging themselves to the hearty banquet of hardcover books, mahogany dressers, and foreign fabrics alike. I was terrified, absolutely terrified. So terrified that I couldn't find the means to run or shout for help. To measly attempt to put out the fire with the water pitcher that sat atop his bedside table, next to the handkerchief he'd use to wipe the sweat off my face during my nightmares. Instead, I stood there like a fool awaiting to be swallowed by the sanguine embers that licked and lapped at my taut skin, beckoning me to surrender into the heat of it. I’ve always had a lingering sense that fate would eventually guide me to some kind of tragedy. No matter it'd be occasional dead animals that'd claim the grounds of the estate or strange leaves casting ominous figures into the tea that i drank. something was bound to happen to me. For I am a foul mutated creature who bares legs of a canid beast and an insatiable hunger for meat. My scream rippled through the air, raw and unrelenting, a sound full of anguish and desperation as the fire finally caught onto the side of me. I screamed until I felt my voice beginning to crack, my body trembling with the sensation of skin grilling before a loud thud entered through the door behind me - tearing me apart from the oven of a room that I was in."
Nympha awoke the next morning, her consciousness snapping back into a startling clarity as ribbons of light leaked through the blinds of her windows. She wasn't in the cold mountains of ishgard anymore - No - she laid there in the comfort of her own home, in the plush covers of her futon, in kugane. no where near the place she'd abandoned in the past. "Again.." she'd murmur under her soft breath, her body pushing up against the exhaustion of a freshly awakened slumber. It's a work day today. Same as everyday for the foreseeable future of her life. So, she promptly risen from her bed, took a shower and dressed in her usual attire, then headed for the post office to start the day.