An Unperfect Actor on the stage...
(Shakespeare, Sonnet 23)
This carrd contains information and elements that are not appropriate for minors. Please view responsibly.
Name: Tuva Wavewalker (Eorzean)
Alias: Tuva Mizuashi (Doman)
Age: 27
Pronouns: He/Him
Gender: Male
Orientation: Bisexual, Polyamorous
Race: Xaela, Au Ra
Occupation: Actor, Courtesan, Writer
Eyes : Violet
Hair : Black
Skills: Costuming, Performance, Research, Poetry
Residence: Hingashi
Likes: Esoteric Drama, Spicy Food, Fabric, Stationery, Perfumes, Play
Dislikes: Boredom, Airships, Cheap Wine, Cooking

If nothing else, Tuva Wavewalker is a very pretty young man. And he knows it.Those soft curls, gentle voice, and pretty eyes bely a mind so analytical that it would not be out of place at the Sharlayan Studium, examining some esoteric historical document for details on the day-to-day lives of ancient civilizations.But that style of academics doesn’t particularly interest Tuva, especially not when there are so many interesting people to talk to and study in the here and now.And what better way to learn about people than to help them explore their fantasies?Raised in a traveling theatre troupe, his love of character and narrative began young. He gorged himself on the regular repertoire, a shadow in the wings from when he was first old enough to stage props behind the curtain.Whenever the company arrived at their next stop, he would spend the time he was meant to be hawking the show on the lookout for bookshops, or interesting looking people to talk to. The more he learned about the world, the more he wanted to know.But the life of a traveling actor is not an easy one. After the failed Doman rebellion, his company dissolved and his parents sent their son to relative safety. To Eorzea.Finding traditional performance work so far from home was even more difficult.So Tuva instead turned his talents to one of the oldest professions on the star…
I am most interested in a character’s mundanity. Their day to day. The pesky details of their existence. How they navigate a world as broad, fantastical, technological, and just plain /strange/ as Hydaelyn.To that end, my characters live in the low to mid-range power level, and my focus is on longer, slow burn narrative arcs. The cast each has lives and responsibilities of their own and will not throw themselves into heavy Plot without a very good reason and extensive OOC discussion.I write a number of OCs who range in age from their mid-20's to their mid-80's. While I am happy to have my characters take on mentorship or parental roles on occasion, I prefer writing with older characters that can have peer to peer relationships. Some of my OCs are open to romance, others are not. None of them are available for monogamy.IC =/= OOC.Discord RP preferred – responses will generally be posted within 12-72 hours. I have very limited time in game and multiple writing partners, this is just what works best to make sure I am able to prioritize everyone.Open to dark, criminal, erp. Content to write anything from PG to MA - please let me know what you're looking for. I use broadcast ratings as a guideline as I find ‘SFW’ and ‘NSFW’ vague and unhelpful. Baseline is PG-16. If it happens in the MSQ, it’s fair game to me.Some characters use queer and trans slurs to self-identify. [Discord only, they will not in game due to the FFXIV TOS.] Let me know if that is an issue for you and I will adjust.Given the nature of Tuva's work, I expect both IC and OOC discussion about preferences, boundaries, and scene details.Happy writing!~Sthal (any pronouns)
2.28.25 - On CatharsisOne of the things all stage brats learn young is that tragedy is important. Oh, we'd try to change the endings in our games -- what if this time, the city didn't fall? What if the heroine didn't look backwards and lose her bet with a god? Why would people want tragedy when the world itself is so hard? When our lovers leave us, when someone dies, when our homes are destroyed?We couldn't comprehend why stories like "The Fall of Allag", or "Blindness of the Firstborn" we so popular with our audience. Why would the grownups knowingly engage in something that grieved them?Catharsis.The word means purgation, to help remove and process negative emotions. Tragedy and catharsis are societal safety valves. When the world becomes too heavy, too unknown, we must allow ourselves to follow a narrative to its end. These narratives give us safety. Safety to feel.I would argue that catharsis need not be limited to tragedy and grief. In fact, I believe it should expand further, the boundaries of it be pushed and explored.You may well expect it from a courtesan to say that of course sex should be cathartic -- after all, it is how I make my living. And you would not be wrong.But catharsis through sex is more than just the search for orgasm. Like in tragedy, it's the search for safety. The process of finding what terrifies and thrills you in equal measure...Ah...it goes off the rails again.This piece needs work. But I do think there is a connection to be made between the concepts of engaging with theatre and sex as a participant. Roleplay in the bedroom is to acting on stage is... something to something.BAH!It makes sense in my head. One day, I'll find the words to express it better.A thick slash demarcates this section of the notebook from the next section, which appears to be a grocery list of some description.