Small in stature for an Au Ra and as quiet as a mouse, you'd be excused for almost missing him as he gives you a small smile and a wave.
Altojin Qalli
Mute, wide-eyed, and out to do good
Meta
Age ✧ Probably late 20s to Early 30s
Height ✧ 170cm
Gender ✧ Male
Race ✧ Xaela Au Ra
Nationality ✧ None, constantly travelling
Occupation ✧ Courier, sometimes botanistPersonality ✧ Because he is mute, people tend to mistake Altojin for being shy. While he often prefers to let others take the lead, he is much like an oversized puppy and gets very excited about things he likes. Much like a puppy, he is extremely loyal and even subservient to people he trusts. There is a naivete to him that can sometimes cross the line to being gullible, but he always wants to give people the benefit of the doubt and believe the best in them.Availability ✧ Open to RP | 🔞
Platform ✧ Prefer discord, but open to in-game RP
Home World ✧ Cerberus, ChaosNOTE ✧ Altojin is the non-WoL version of my first character, Ashaaryx.
I've decided to give the RP version a different name to try and help distinguish the two, but the IGN is still "Ashaaryx Linxasendyr".
ERP
Orientation ✧ Gay
Role ✧ Bottom, pure sub
F-list ✧ kinks✣ ERP ✧ Available for ERP. Preference for friends with benefits or one night stands. Altojin loves everyone but it is, maybe on a meta-level, difficult for me to tie him down to one person. I don't mind open-relationships, or working something out.I may be open to more exclusive relationships in the future.✣ Collabs ✧ Available for collabs. Collabs being when both parties exchange something, be it gposes, writing, etc.
Story
The first memory Altojin could recall was the sensation of damp earth beneath him, the rustling of leaves overhead, and the gentle prodding of a staff against his shoulder. He had awakened just outside Gridania, a single knapsack at his side. Inside, among scattered papers—maps, writs, and a single envelope—was the name Altojin Qalli, scrawled in neat handwriting. Without any memory of his own name, it was the only identity he had to claim.Yet, there was something else—an unsettling quiet. No words came when he tried to speak. The voice that should have been his was lost to him, as if it had never been there at all.By the grace of the gods, and the kindness of the Gridanians, he was given a chance. Though he had no past, no name of his own making, and no voice to explain his circumstances, his diligent work and quiet resilience earned him a place among the people of the forest city. He learned to communicate through gestures, expressions, and, in time, the written word. He labored where he could, helping carpenters fell trees, tending to Chocobos at the stables, and assisting healers in Stillglade Fane. Though his past remained a mystery, Gridania became his refuge, his home.Eventually, a yearning stirred within him—the need to seek out answers to the life he had lost. With newfound confidence and the strength of a life rebuilt, he set out beyond the Twelveswood, offering his hands in aid wherever they were needed.
hooks
These hooks are bits of information that most anyone might be made aware of.
Help!
Are you in need of a courier, a friend, or a kindly do-good stranger? Altojin can never say no to someone asking for his assistance if they seem like they need it, no matter how mundane or excessive the task. Neither is it difficult to convince him your really need it.
I know a guy who knows a guy
Mostly because of his penchant for trying to help as many people as he is able to, there are a surprising amount of people across the realm with whom he can boast a friendly relationship. As unlikely as it seems, he might be contacted to the most random of people.
Not a word
Unable to speak, Altojin relies on many roundabout ways to communicate with others. Besides gestures and miming, Altojin usually has a journal handy to quickly scribble down words or draw pictures. Still, there is plenty of opportunity for miscommunication.
hooks
These hooks are intended to be used sparingly. Not just anyone would know of this information, regardless of its veracity.
In the before times
Altojin has absolutely no recollection of anything about his life before the Calamity. Although he's accepted that he might never find out any of the specifics, Altojin still can't help but be curious about his past, his heritage, and how or why he was in Gridania.For whatever reason, remnants of his distant past in the Steppe seem easier to ascertain than the past immediately proceeding his memory loss.
hooks
Do not use these hooks or the information implied in a public RP setting. If you wish to use these hooks, you must first discuss them with me.
Little Songbird
While at first glance, one would think him Qestir due to his muteness, further scrutiny would find that Altojin's mutism is not by choice-- the faint scar around his neck, further obscured by his scales, paints a different picture. Perhaps that had something to do with how he found himself so far away from the Steppe.Unknown to him, the reason for the difficulty in finding connection with his past has to with being stolen as a child and his parents having died when he was young.
Here is a select gallery of some of my favourite shots of Altojin.I also love collecting art of my characters, and I've included various artwork I've received here. You can find links to each respective artist on my main card.
Greetings!
My name is Alek and I'm Altojin's mun.I am a fairly active FFXIV player based in Australia. I am an altaholic, so Altojin is only one of my many characters. If you'd like to find out more about them and me, you can check out my general FFXIV carrd.✘ On principle I don't privately RP with anyone under 18. ✘
I'm in my 30s, & I feel like it is just inappropriate to be roleplaying with minors, regardless of how innocuous the content might be.Discord ✧ alek#0641