KASIMIR RASK
well, mother, what the war did to my legs and to my tongue
you should've raised a baby girl, i should've been a better son
writer matt, he/him, 30+ carrd of xiv characters
about i'm an over thirty year old gay, trans man. i live in the est and i'm mostly active during the day time hours until around 11pm, though that goes much later on the weekends. always feel free to ask my availability.i'm happy to rp in game itself or via discord, as long as ooc vs ic lines do not get blurred.all of my roleplay is just that, it's creative writing. it's playing a role, playing a character. the views of my character do not reflect my own and do not reflect on my personal morals.if you are under the age of 21, please don't try to engage in roleplay with me. it's fine in public spaces or public events, but i prefer my one on ones and in depth roleplay to be with those over 21.i'm happy to do all sorts of roleplay, from slice of life to darker themes to mature spicy themes. the only thing i ask for is communication in advanced. boundaries, triggers, etc are important.feel free to ask me for my discord in game and reach out any time with questions, ideas, etc.
credits: carrd template by @rcsea
NAME kasimir rask
NICKNAME/ALIAS kas, menace
AGE twenty-seven
GENDER & PRONOUNS trans masc, he/him
ORIENTATION homosexual / homoromantic
RACE/ETHNICITY half hyur-half elezen
BIRTHPLACE ala mhigoCURRENT RESIDENCE ul'dah
OCCUPATION assassin, thief, professional troublemaker
TRAITS bold, charismatic, slippery, vengeful, daring, graceful, messy, sly, moodyLIKES the beach, dark chocolate, cigarettes, beautiful deadly things (blades, people, etc), whiskey, an interesting story regardless of the truth, being up high, being high
born to a woman in ala mhigo under garlean control, rumors ran amuck about her bastard child. maeve rask feared for her child more than herself, feared what the garleans would do if they believed the rumors, feared what the ala mhigans would do if they believed the rumors. and so she stole away in the night, leaving behind the only home she'd ever known in hopes of a better future for her child.of course, she could not have predicted what awaited refugees in ul'dah. scorned and turned away at every turn, maeve did what she could for her child. everything has a cost though and she paid with her own life.her child was left to the streets and kasimir rask started there.kasimir practically raised himself on the streets of ul'dah, occasionally in little ala mhigo when he wasn't chased away. trouble from the onset, he got by with petty thievery. a small, slippery thing. but young, desperate, and caught at one point. it was fortunate then that the person who caught him saw an opportunity. "a blade in the making", from a hingashi woman who favored deadly arts but also beautiful arts.she didn't take kasimir in, but she did train him, teach him. how to slip into shadows and other skins, how to smile out of spite, how to fit a blade between ribs without much effort. much of his early years of work were at her behest and command. until she met her own end, but by then, kasimir knew enough.his sights were set back on ul'dah, on the city that has betrayed his mother. the rot that infested it. kasimir knows it's not something that will happen quickly and he knows it's not something that he can make happen alone, but as long as it all crumbles and he gets to witness it, that's okay with him.