Eros Mahalat

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Physical Appearance

AETHER       A complicated mixture of the darkest of power, extreme heat and the most frigid of cold. Being a voidsent, a mastery in Darkness aether is expected, and their way of controlling such power is a scary sight to behold. Eros is also highly aspected in both Fire and Ice aether, often using them in tandem with each other. A combination scholars have come to call Hellfrost. This Hellfrost is the reason their body temperature can fluctuate, being both hot and cold. They can extend their aether through their scythe as well.

VOICE CLAIM       A voice that immediately brings a chill down many spines. Deep and intimidating, rumbling like the dragons of the war. It’s accompanied by a faint echo, one that brings emphasis to every word they say. Makes it stand out in their prey’s mind. In RPs, his voice is emphasized by using bold italics, "Like this."

SCENT       For reasons unknown to even Eros, they have a distinct scent. Lavender. A calming floral scent tends to drift from them. A ploy to manipulate their prey, give them a false sense of security, or some sort of remnant from their past life they aren’t sure of. They never questioned it.

APPEARANCE     From the darkness, chilling icy blue eyes bore into your very being, an animalistic need emanating from it. Like a predator watching its prey. Its face surprises many; that of a mortal miqo’te, though with more structure. Many miqo’te features can be found on the beast; cat ears that wiggle with certain actions, slitted eyes, a tail which had been covered by scales, and cat-like mannerisms which it rarely shows. Speculation suggests their old mortal self was a miqo’te, but they can no longer remember if this is true.
At the top of its head are large horns that curve in near the tips. A crown befitting a lord. Their hair, a messy muted gray-blue, their bangs sitting gently on their face. The rest trailing down to their shoulders. It’s surprisingly soft to the touch.When they smile, the sight of their sharp teeth and extra long fangs strike fear into most men. That is, until the tongue of the beast slowly slips out from between the teeth, the length of it extending far past a normal mortal’s. It sends shivers down most spines. Pierced through it is a little gold piercing. Several of these piercings can be found on their body besides the tongue; specifically the nipples and genitals.The scales that cover most of its body catch the eyes instantly. Acting like makeshift armor, these scales are incredibly tough and near impenetrable, allowing the beast to take attacks from all different weapons with ease. Certain sections, notably on the arms, legs, and tail, are able to flare up and protrude away from the body, imitating spikes. A blue glow can be seen from underneath. All of it crowned by the large spikes that shoot up from their shoulders. Their fingers and toes are also completely covered by scales, some coming to a point to create extremely sharp claws for them. A special scale plating covers their crotch, their genitals present underneath it.The wings on their back fit their lord stature as they drape down like a tattered cape with its bottom edges torn and shaped in a more regal nature. Being a male variant of the greater succubi voidsents, their wings are shaped in a similar fashion, starting from their lower shoulder blades and the joints bending near the bottom of the wing arms. This joint can fold up when the wings are moved inward as a way of folding in the wings as a whole.The touch of their skin is a gamble. Due to their special aether combination, their skin will simultaneously feel both hot and cold, seemingly coming in waves. This allows them to survive in very hot or cold weather without assistance.While traveling on the Source, they wear armor that covers their whole body to hide their true form.

HATRED OF WATER     Because of that fragmented memory of their past, Eros has a big dislike for water. Drinking it is fine, but getting wet or submerging in water is something that can make them uncomfortable or tense. It isn’t a fear, it only brings back painful feelings even if they can’t fully remember why it does that in the first place.

LACK OF NORMALCY     Due to Eros’ transformation, there are plenty of experiences they no longer partake in. They no longer need to eat/drink normal mortal foods and drinks, only needing aether to survive. They don’t need to sleep, even if they are still capable of doing so. Though they can never get a true night’s sleep due to the constant watch they must take to defend themselves. They can clean and freshen themselves with their magic, which helps with avoiding water.

CAT-LIKE     Having a miqo’te-based body, they developed cat-like tendencies. Some of which include; their tail moving similar to a cat’s, the way they flick their ears, they tend to like head and chin scratches, and they have the ability to purr.

WOMB MARKING     Located on Eros' lower abdomen, they have what is considered a womb marking that is able to glow during sex. They tend to be very self-conscious about it since it's not something commonly seen on a male body like theirs. (I forgot to put this on the drawn ref so just pretend there's one there)

The Voidsent Lord is an intimidating figure, in both appearance and demeanor. Being a voidsent, they tend not to deal with mortals on a regular basis if they can help it, their kind not welcomed onto the Source. When they must converse with mortals on a sophisticated level, they are reserved. Keeping their sentences brief unless important information must be given.Unless you become one of their prey, then you will see another side of this beast, one full of honey-dipped words and low whispers of heated promises. Do not believe nor give in to their manipulations lest you end up swallowed by the darkness yourself. They are still a creature of hedonistic genetics and behaviors, and should not be encountered without preparation to withstand their advances. When those advances are thwarted and some common ground can be made, loyalty will be found in its stead. But linger too long, catching their attention for longer than a mere conversation, they may find themselves becoming possessive. Once they find a prey they like, they will do everything to keep them in their grasp.

Vices

COPULATION     Eros doesn’t have many vices as they don’t indulge in many of the mortal of the Source’s luxuries or recreational activities, but being a voidsent of hedonistic make instantly draws them to engage in sexual activities with others. Body and Gender of the recipient matters not to them.

Gallery

Hooks

  I. Allure of the Devil

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"Expecting someone?"The voice cuts through the silence like a sword. The figure, no, the thing before you gives you a toothy smirk as they stare you down, their eyes piercing into your very thoughts. They step closer, leaving little space between your bodies, the heat radiating through your clothes onto its bare skin. At least, the parts without the scales. Their voice low and deep as they whisper in your ear, what you don't know as your mind focuses elsewhere, their claws trailing down with a searing icy touch.Should you fight the urge... or give in to their influence?

  II. Hunting the Monster

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You were given your next mission: A voidsent has been hunting the locals, leaving their bodies battered and broken along the streets. It isn’t the first one you’ve gone out to kill, but the way your superiors speak of the creature shows hesitancy and fear. Something in the back of your mind tells you this won’t be any normal mission.When you get to the scene of the voidsent’s most recent hunt, it looked like a bloodbath of scattered bodies. You kneel down to inspect the bodies as the wind picks up. It was eerily quiet. That is, until a deep voice chimes from behind you, deep and echoey.“Don’t stray far from the herd, little lamb, lest you meet the fangs of the wolf.”You turn to see the beast towering over you, their icy eyes bore deep into your soul. A predatory look emanating from them. Your blood runs cold. They have you within their grasp.…Has the hunter become the hunted?

About me

Allowed

✓ Feel free to contact me by sending a tell in FFXIV or a DM on Discord if you are interested in meeting my characters and roleplaying with me. Please preface why you are contacting me, as I don’t normally accept out of the blue messages that are just ‘hi!’ or something like that. Respect my rules and wishes, and things should be good between us.

Prohibited

✗ Don’t disregard my ground rules or any other wishes of mine. I will not tolerate anyone who won’t read them and abide by them as they are for my own safety and the safety of my rp partners. If you can’t do this, then don’t even bother trying to contact me.

Connections

Ameh’ya Muna • Miqo’te • Tether

"Ah, my little cvijet."

CARRD       Ameh’ya is a famous dancer who currently resides at Radz-at-Han. During an incident where voidsent had stormed the city, the miqo’te’s right eye was injured and corrupted by the darkness from a voidsent lord. That voidsent lord was Eros. Now the miqo’te was a tether for them to come easily and stay within the Source. Eros believes Ameh’ya is very talented in both dancing and fighting with no doubt in their mind, but the feistiness of the pink one they can do without. The two tend to butt heads often. Though when the pink miqo’te is in need, Eros will come to save him no matter where he is. They do have a fondness for the smaller man and are a bit possessive of him as well.

Tristan Geigher • Elezen • Lover (Complicated)

"The key to my cage. The one who set me free."

CARRD       Having first met during a mission Tristan was on to dispatch a troublesome voidsent, Eros was quickly able to manipulate the elezen into submission and avoided a quick trip back to the Thirteenth. Being an Inquisitor of the Holy See, Tristan was a direct enemy to his kind, killing them to save mortals on the Source. This only intrigued the voidsent more. Eventually a stronger being brought them together to fight against it, which gave them the opportunity to learn and understand each other better. Eros considers Tristan a man they wish to protect and cherish at all costs, feeling this for the first time in a very long time, but they fear the nature of their budding relationship would face many hardships before they can enjoy it to its fullest extent.

Percival Grimholt • Viera • Enemy | Rival

"The White Spectre… we meet again, hm?"

CARRD       The history between these two started many years ago in the freezing tundra of Coerthas. A simple mission for the viera turned into a heated battle with no winners or losers. Since then there was silence until recently with the voidsent’s connection to Tristan. They honestly can’t stand Percival’s neutral expression to everything, and would love to wipe that look off of his face. They can admit though, the rabbit is quite powerful, and it makes them wonder if they can ask for a rematch some day.

Aurumvorax • Voidsent • Former Lover | Enemy

"Aurum… my old shadow… what truly happened between us…?"

CARRD       Eros and Aurumvorax’s history dates back many years. How they first met, Eros’ memories cannot recall, but they vividly remember the fond days they spent with Aurum. Stealing kisses when the other should work, sneaking off for quick dalliances, to tired bodies when the morning came, embraced in each other’s arms. There was a time when The Lord of Lust truly loved their Lord of Shadows. Wanted nothing more than their touch and love. It all changed when Aurumvorax demanded more. They requested to combine both of their rules to gain true dominance over the Thirteenth, but this isn’t what Eros wanted, who already had a strained relationship with being a ruler. Without much response, Eros fled, leaving Aurumvorax to slowly build that craving over the years. Until the madness consumed them.

Abilities

Shadow + Ghost Form

DESCRIPTION       While not in its true form, Eros can manifest itself into a being completely made of shadows with glowing icy blue eyes. The shape of its body is similar to that of its true form. It acts the same way it would in its true form in this form as well, down to the powers and the voice. This is the casual form the voidsent can take without having to change into its true form. Another form it can take is that of a cute little ghost. They don’t use this form as often, finding it demeaning and not as useful as they don’t have much access to their powers and abilities while in it.

Remnants of the Cherry Blossom

DESCRIPTION       Since becoming tethered to Ameh’ya, Eros had gained a few of the pink miqo’te’s abilities to use as their own. This includes Menphina’s Kiss and Healing Melody. With Menphina’s Kiss, the blue or black smoke that Eros can bellow out can now manipulate the minds of mortals. With Healing Melody, Eros can now heal using a soft light that will emit a somber but gentle melody. Since Eros is stronger than Ameh’ya, these abilities have their potency enhanced.

Hellfrost

DESCRIPTION       The combination of Eros’ Fire and Ice aether to create a deadly power aptly named Hellfrost. It can manifest in different styles; including ones like icy fire, which are blue flames surrounded by shards of ice that pierce through even the toughest metals, and molten ice, red icicles that can melt obsidian. Normally Eros would use the aethers separately and only combine them when the situation calls for such power to be used. Their fire aether can be either blue or black, more commonly black. Flames are produced when using different powers, like teleportation for example.

History

The voidsent’s memories of its past life are fleeting and sparse as the transformation of their being rendered their mind fragmented and nearly all of their memories are lost to time. They originally resided in the Thirteenth, once mortal, in a time before the unfortunate events that would strike the reflection soon after. There is one memory that comes to them from time to time, broken pieces of it floating through their mind. A time of soft light, where they stood side by side with another, hand in hand. The feeling of water rushing underneath their feet and splashed onto them by their partner as the waves of the calm ocean gently greeted them. A smile that beamed the brightest light, which in turn warmed their heart like the sun that hugged their skin. They only wished the memory would end there… on a more peaceful note.Their eyes were drawn above as the sky began to darken to a deep purple. With an uneasy feeling brewing within them, they grabbed their lover’s hand and ran away from the ocean towards the safety of their home, but the city around them slowly started to become covered in a darkness unknown to that reflection. Buildings were being destroyed by monsters created from this darkness. The inhabitants that once filled this city with life and laughter were slowly becoming corrupted by the darkness and morphing into the very beings they run from. Once they reached their home, there was a noise from their lover, one that concerned them. They could see it in their eyes; pain, suffering, fear. The darkness was quickly consuming them with no way of stopping it. Their aether was always weaker than most others… and it was finally taking its toll. They knew they wouldn’t have long together, thankful for the few years they did have, but being taken from them so soon… It hurt.‘Darling… It’s taking hold… please… don’t see me like this.’Their eyes pleaded: Listen to them. Leave them to turn. Alone. But they couldn’t bring themselves to leave them behind...‘I won’t abandon you. I promised, remember? I… I can’t let you go yet…’A hand reaches to caress their cheek, then trails down to their chest.‘I will always be with you, my love… in here.’Their lover’s strength was fading quick, soon finding both of them on the floor, wrapping their arms around their weak lover. The only thing they wanted to do is stay like this forever.‘I will never leave your side, not even as the world around us ends...’They only had but a bell of time for comfort, to hold onto each other as the world they knew began to crumble around them. Soon, the corruption took hold of their lover, transforming them into a being of unspeakable make. They had no choice but to slay what was once their companion in life, the light to their darkness, now becoming their missing half. Their scythe now drips with a dark ooze. There was an emptiness that filled their heart… one that the darkness around them acknowledged. It swirled around their body like hungry snakes sizing up their prey. There was a whisper in their ear.You possess a great power within you. Dark and powerful. Enough to rule this reflection however you please. Pray, let us bring it out in you… shall we?They had nothing left. With their partner gone and the world being torn asunder, there wasn’t much left to live for. They could feel the darkness tuning with their aether, a dark power mingling with their mixture of fire and ice. An eagerness to assimilate. With a sigh escaping their lips, they gave in as the darkness consumed their body, finding solace in its dark embrace....The time between that memory and the current present is fragmented. The city they once lived peacefully in was in ruins, floating in the endless darkness that is now the Void, overrun by other voidsents who wander aimlessly looking for aether or shelter. A massive castle stood at the far back of the ruined city, watching over the inhabitants that turned and remained, what became the scythe wielder sitting on the throne within. They too have turned into a voidsent, one of immense power over most that resided within their forsaken reflection, sat proudly within the Third Rung, their scythe still by their side. A look of absolute control adorned their face. Their mortal name long erased from their memories. Their new name, Eros Mahalat, took the reins along with a new title. The Lord of Lust.

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