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Kaze was a faerie moogle from a far off land. He loved exploring and getting his nose into things until he stumbled onto a book. He loved exploring stories from far off lands, especially, so he hopped right in. This turned out to be less of a good idea than normal, is it was a magical book, you see: a grimoire of spells designed to banish things to the Cleft of Dimension. | Kaze was a faerie moogle from a far off land. He loved exploring and getting his nose into things until he stumbled onto a book. He loved exploring stories from far off lands, especially, so he hopped right in. This turned out to be less of a good idea than normal, is it was a magical book, you see: a grimoire of spells designed to banish things to the Cleft of Dimension. | ||
Since then, he's been waking up to find himself in a number of different forms, somewhat chaotically. Any time he makes enough progress | Since then, he's been waking up to find himself in a number of different forms, somewhat chaotically. Any time he makes enough progress towards an exit from this nightmare realm, he find himself reverted to a weaker form. | ||
The process has converted him from a cheery, if mischievous, figure to something far less typically fey and more somber. | He's been shifting between races at an alarming rate. Even when he appears to be a moogle, though, he can't use his mental abilities. The process has converted him from a cheery, if mischievous, figure to something far less typically fey and more somber. | ||
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Revision as of 23:28, 4 November 2023
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Age: N/A |
Race: Fey |
Status: Alive |
Affiliation: Lunatic Fringe |
Kaze was a faerie moogle from a far off land. He loved exploring and getting his nose into things until he stumbled onto a book. He loved exploring stories from far off lands, especially, so he hopped right in. This turned out to be less of a good idea than normal, is it was a magical book, you see: a grimoire of spells designed to banish things to the Cleft of Dimension.
Since then, he's been waking up to find himself in a number of different forms, somewhat chaotically. Any time he makes enough progress towards an exit from this nightmare realm, he find himself reverted to a weaker form.
He's been shifting between races at an alarming rate. Even when he appears to be a moogle, though, he can't use his mental abilities. The process has converted him from a cheery, if mischievous, figure to something far less typically fey and more somber.