Raxous Jofrarr

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i. Owner of Dairyverse Tavern.

ㅤ001.ㅤ Raxous runs a quiet tavern known The Dairyverse Tavern serves fresh, homemade milk from creatures across Eorzea, yaks, aldgoats, whatever the caravans bring. It's his home, his retreat… and a front.
Beneath the warm glow and quiet clatter lies a den for outlaws and deals better left unspoken. No signs, no guards, just Raxous watching from behind the bar, green eyes sharp and silent.

iii. Hunter.

ㅤ003.ㅤ Rax, a seasoned hunter and roving treasure-seeker, barters in pelts, meats, and antlers, his earnings funding both his endless journeys and a quiet obsession with the forgotten and the rare. Each trade sustains his path; each find, a glint of thrill in his weathered eyes.

ii. Useful Criminal

ㅤ002.ㅤ His reputation precedes him, Raxous is no stranger to dealing with the underhanded and morally unchallenged types. He needs the help of competent, influential and unscrupulous folk to find his nephew and help him deal with him, amongst a myriad of other smaller matters. He's wealthy, powerful, and a fearsome soldier, surely a deal can be struck?

iv. Whispers of Garlemald.

ㅤ004.ㅤ Rumors spread among soldiers and mercenaries some claim he's a failed Garlean experiment, others say he’s a rogue asset still carrying classified secrets. How do people react when they see him? Fear, curiosity, or a desire to exploit what Garlemald left behind?

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The Night belongs to beasts of prey and always has. It's easy to forget that when you're indoors, protected by light and solid walls.

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raxous jofrarr.

personality

is gruff, awkward, and quick to frustration, making social interactions tense at times. He has a rugged charm, rough around the edges but strangely compelling. While survival often makes him selfish, his loyalty to those he trusts is unwavering. Beneath the hardened exterior, he’s a quiet softie, though he’d never admit it.

traits

Grumpy but Reliable: Short-tempered and impatient, but always gets the job done.Loyal to a Fault, once he trusts someone, he’ll stand by them no matter what.Unexpectedly Insightful His experience has made him wiser than he seems, offering sharp observations when least expected.Lockpicking Savant: Whether born of necessity or remnants of Garlean captivity, Raxous has a deft hand with locks. He’s surprisingly nimble with tools, able to slip through barriers others would break. Old cell doors, dusty vaults, or concealed caches

appearance

Raxous is a towering Hrothgar with a broad, battle-hardened frame, his thick brown fur marked by years of battle and hardship. Two jagged scasr cuts across the left side of his maw an old wound that draws the eye to his sharp, pronounced fangs always visible. His piercing green eyes glow with a guarded intensity, watching the world with equal parts suspicion and wisdom. Calloused paws end in dark, curved claws, tools of war as much as survival Every movement is deliberate, carrying the quiet tension of a predator always ready to strike, yet there’s a heaviness too, as though each step bears the weight of memory.

biography

Raxous was born in the proud Helion clan of Bozja, a land renowned for its warrior culture and unwavering loyalty. Raised in the shadow of Garlemald's looming threat, Raxous's early years were marked by rigorous training and the constant reminder of his duty to protect his homeland. His parents, esteemed warriors, instilled in him the values of honor and strength.From a young age, Raxous aspired to become a Dark Knight, mastering the art of harnessing darkness to fight for justice. However, the intense emotions within him often disrupted his training, and his rage sometimes spilled over into uncontrollable fury. Despite his struggles, his younger sister provided him with a sense of purpose and hope, forging a bond that he cherished above all else.The invasion by Garlemald shattered the tranquility of Bozja. The enemy forces, equipped with advanced magitek weaponry, overwhelmed the Hrothgar defenders. In the chaos, Raxous's parents fell, sacrificing their lives to protect their home, and his sister was taken captive. The devastation and loss ignited a fire within Raxous, transforming his grief into a relentless pursuit of vengeance.

Though wounded, Raxous refused to surrender. However, his defiance was short-lived, Garlean soldiers subdued him and dragged him into captivity. Stripped of his freedom, he became little more than a subject of twisted experimentation. Garlean researchers sought to harness his raw strength for their war efforts, testing his limits and inflicting agonizing procedures upon him. His body became a vessel for experiments designed to forge a living weapon, a warrior who could be controlled, manipulated, and deployed on the battlefield.Days blurred into months as Raxous endured relentless trials, his rage barely contained beneath layers of suffering. The darkness within him once a force he wielded for justice was now being twisted into something monstrous. Yet, despite the torment, he clung to his memories, his purpose, and the burning desire to escape.When the opportunity arose, Raxous seized it with ferocity. Breaking free from his captors, he left destruction in his wake. But escape was not freedom Garlemald would hunt him, and the scars of his captivity haunted him. No longer the warrior who fought for honor, he became a relentless force of vengeance, carving his path as a mercenary and leader of a small outlaw crew.

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