Well met!

Wondering what is up with the potion bottle? Well Roleplayer is a bit of a Fantasia Potion addict. Never truly settling on a race either (Gotta keep those Scions on their toes after all!). One day they are a mighty, yet petite Miqo'te and the next an overly enthusiastic Viera. What will they be tomorrow? Well thanks to the cash shop, we may never truly know.

When our daring adventurer isn't off saving the world, they are often found digging deep into dungeons and all the dark places of the world. Not for gold or jewels of course (those are a bonus of course!), but for the ever curvetted mounts and glamour out there. Oh yes, our brave adventure is nothing without their massive collection of junk...err old gear and their ever growing menagerie of exotic creatures to ride around on! Just take a look at the small horde of goodies they have tucked away on their poor steed over the years.

Glamour Chest

Below is the ever growing collection of old gear or "glamour" that our dear Roleplayer has collected during their travels. Will they ever get rid of it due to poor stats? Heck no! It just looks too cool!

It shall sit in their vaults or vanity until the end of time. After all, what is saving the world if you don't look kick ass doing it?

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Well met....

"Here we learn how to control darkness and the things that dwell within it. In short, Noir are the beings that like to bump back in the night. We do our best to coexist with our fellow Guilds, even if they don't always like our methods. However, if you are seeking to join us, I would have you talk more with Anzu. She does all of our recruiting and details."

So, who are you?

Narumi laughs and shakes her head. "Well I guess you got this far right? But how does one seek out another being without knowing at least a little about their quarry?" She gestures to you with an open palm, "Color me curious."

"My name is Narumi Voltaire, I am the current head of my family. And before you ask, yes. We dabble is ancient dark magic. My family was known for summoning demons, Necromancy, Bloodmancy, and many other much more unspeakable dark arts. Why even my own grandmother cursed her own son into becoming a vampiric ghost pirate." She watches you take a step back. "Don't worry though, I won't be making you into an undead member of House Voltaire any time soon." She stops and slowly looks at the maid in the corner.

"Bunty...please do not eat this guest. I kind of like them." She maid huffs and you notice her has the head of a dog. "Unless they end up being a spy, in which case....please do you best."

I hear you don't like Guild Inferni

"Well....they don't like us." Narumi shrugs and lets out a long, tired sigh. "Well most of the other guilds do not take kindly to the fact we employ demons, ghosts and well....we have an undead pirate ship parked behind the guild for naval support." She shrugs innocently. "It also doesn't help that I uncovered Inferni for being a nest of demons at one of the Mage Tower Councils."

So...What is up with all the cult stuff?

"Oh this?" She gestures to her private treasures. "Well...I have my more demonic friends to thank for it. Over the years of being Guild Master and hanging around them...They have given me "gifts" or "tokens" of friendship. If you join us, one of the first things you will learn. DO NOT THROW AWAY DEMON GIFTS. "