Requin Carcharodon

Silver Wolf, Hannish Outlaw, Wandering Mercenary
Balmung — /ʁə.kɛ̃/ — /ˈɹi.kwɪn/ — ALL RP

An orphan born in the shadows of Radz-at-Han, Requin worked as one of many freelance enforcers on multiple sides of Thavnair's mercantile underworld. Industrial espionage and commercial warfare are his stock in trade, enabling fierce competition to dominate the export of alchemy, textiles, slaves, and more.As a deniable asset, he was eventually burned to spare a client from their grievous miscalculation. Diving into the Jade Bounty to escape justice, he drifted to Eorzea where he continues to work as hired muscle for syndicates and underworld groups across the West.

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A Hannish Outlaw with a long, bloody history and crimes unanswered for might be recognized by fellow Easterners, for better or worse.Sellsword and Mercenary work is Requin's natural trade, and he'll gladly provide muscle for any jobs you might hire him for - even if you just want to look at it.Duskwight Heritage runs deep in his veins, and discovering the true identity of his parents and the reasons for their flight to Thavnair are an ongoing mystery.TARTS Dinner Theatre is a shell business acting as a legit front for Requin's personal accounts, though a private club filled with his favorite flings is a deeply tempting proposition.Eternal Bonded to U'rahrah Rohf to establish a legal presence (and plausible deniability) in Eorzea as husband to the Alliance medic. What old flames or fugitive pasts might they inadvertently drag each other into?Intimate and Sensual Encounters with Women are the closest thing to a hobby for this old fox, and at his age there's no shortage of broken hearts and wild oats sown in his wake. Lovers old and new, or even unknowing progeny, are more then welcome to share a drink and a bed.

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An older gentleman distinct for ebon skin and hair silvered by age, he is covered in muscles and scars from the many vicious altercations of his career. His only memory of his parents is the charm of Nophica left to him by his mother, a clear indicator of his Duskwight bloodline.Despite his skill with blades in the shadows, he is not content to keep a low profile. He frequents venues of vice and villainy looking for work and women, bringing his brutal cunning to bear through boisterous drinking and ribald wordplay. One should hope he occupies himself behind closed doors with a new paramour, rather than casing a new target.