Sy' Zygy

I created Sy' Zygy with the intention of portrait his adventues on Eorzea. I am an NSFW Fanartist and I plan to draw him constantly in erotic situations.
I am totally fine with ERP, as long I consent (surely I will xD), but I don't want to center his RP on erotic interactions. I want to build a story, get him friends, some lovers, some rivals.

★ LGBT+ encouraged!
★ Character is Bi
★ Player is 30+

I only have a few indications for RP:

• Minors and Lalafel can interact only SFW

• No OoC drama. RP its a GAME and situations are NOT REAL. Feelings can feel real, but the situation is not. I am not my character and I do not take his suffering as mine.

• I do not consent of my character's death. Out of the question

• Dark themes RP allowed.

• Character injuries, humilliation, battle loss with player's consent.

• ERP only with player's consent. The character can say "NO", but if I gave you my consent, then I allow the interaction. If I say "NO", then I do not consent.

• No Metagaming. Avoid to use ooc knowledge to have control on our game.

The young viera who lived alone in the bborders of the forest with the votes to protect it, runs without a direction. Today, he was summoned to the Pact and found he was elegible to breed. After the first time mating, he found himself thinking this was going to be his life for all the time he be able to survive.

"We, the males of our species walk alone... and die alone."

As females talk about the bound between male and female being spiritualy strong, he didn't felt like that. He felt used and discarted after that. As soon the ritual ended, he was expelled back to the borders of the territory, to wait for another 3 years before been called back again and mate... if he would still alive.

After two day of that, he thought he could live just like that, until a traveler came into the forest. His mission was to kill him, or make him flee, but he was singing songs of something called "Love". He let the lyrics get into his long ears and followed the stranger to the nearest cascade running of pure water.

He only stop singing to drink, and when he started again, he heard songs of adventures and romance. Sy' didn't move. He just stalked the bard from a safe distance, finding himself dreaming for a life like that, where he could find someone to be by his side and join him to explore beyond the limits of the forest.

If weren't for the other protectors, the bard would have passed and keep singing. and after the bard left, he found himself feeling again, insecure, alone... Empty.

He made a vow to protect the forests... But was his life worth just that? His life was ment to be just one more to die protecting without see beyond the trees?

Fran left, with the mission to help to restore balance in Eorzea... And she never returned. Could he adventure himself to do the same?

Encounters with other male vieras were rare. Rare times they found themselves sharing a camp, telling stories of their battles against invaders, and all the tales where the same.

Sy' told about the bard, his songs, and what he found himself, wishing. Big mistake.

That morning, he was took to the Pact and presented before the matriarch. No adventures for him, no dreams of hope and love. He was already bound to his female. He belonged to her.

By the hand of his "owner", he was chastised with magic. A lock that could not be picked unless the spell gets broken. but in his ignorance and rank, he would never be able to undo it.

He got released again, in the middle of nowhere, punished, with the promise of be freed in three years, just to mate his partner and bring more children.

But... bring them to this?

Its when he started to run without direction and as more far he ran, more stronger the song of the bard played in his head.

"Merry man, walk up the road.
Wanderer and adventurer, walk up the road.
Because the road never get you lost
Because the road always goes to somewhere
Because the road can take you home
Because the road can take you elsewhere

Merry man, walk up the road
Wanderer and adventurer, walk up the road.
Because the road gives you meaning."

He started running fueled by fear and sadness, but with the song in his head, he started to see an alternative.

He started to see a road.

He didn't have to die alone.
Chastised and humilliated, but still decided to leave and find his way away from the saddest end.