
“I’m not here to be anyone’s shadow. I’m here to make my own mark.”
Kiaran Thorne is a proud member of the once-powerful Thorne family, descended from Baldric Thorne. Though he expected respect and recognition from his lineage, no one else seemed to care half as much as he did. Frustrated and discontent with the city’s corruption and decay, he initially entertains ambitious, drastic schemes to overthrow the regime and restore his family's claim to the throne— though his plans lack true clarity or conviction. Over time, Kiaran comes to realize that rebellion was never his genuine goal; he only wanted to become someone important. Now, he struggles with a growing sense of aimlessness, searching for real purpose beyond legacy and ambition.
How do you solve a problem like Kiaran?He presents himself as calm and collected— or at least, he thinks he does. In truth, he comes off as aloof at best. Beneath the surface, however, he’s a storm of bottled emotions: bitterness, jealousy, wounded pride, crumbling self-worth, and a stubborn streak of self-sabotage. He’s sharp-tongued even at his best and guarded to the core, both emotionally and physically. He moves like someone always bracing for the world to shift beneath his feet— seemingly unbothered, but never at ease.He doesn’t let others close easily. Even when he does, there are always walls: carefully measured silences, half-truths, cards kept too close to the chest. Despite his burning desire for recognition, he rarely shares his strengths and never his weaknesses. He tends to keep quiet unless provoked, and the depth of that provocation determines the shape of his response. A gentle prod may draw a dry, cynical remark. Press harder, and you’ll find something defensive, sharper. Keep pushing after he's reached his limit, and you may be met with something explosive: anger and pointed insults meant to devastate.But the truth is, for all his bitterness and barbed words— for all the bridges he’s burned— his real anger is always turned inward. He once believed in himself, in his legacy, in his right to be someone of importance. And time and time again, the world has proven otherwise. Worse: not only is he not special, he may be less than ordinary. For someone who’s only ever longed for purpose, he can’t reconcile that pain… and lashes out all the more when others suggest he doesn’t need to prove himself.And yet, he is brilliant. Sharp and strategic, whether navigating a conversation or a battlefield. It wounds him to admit it, but his place is often best found in the shadows, where he can survey and steer the conflict unseen.Kiaran is best described as a flame: small, flickering, sometimes dangerous—but always burning. That fire may dim, it may flicker, it may lash out, but it never quite goes out. Not entirely.
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AGE: 24
NAMEDAY: 10/31 (32nd Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon)
RACE/CLAN/GENDER: Hyur, Midlander, Male
GUARDIAN: Rhalgr, the Destroyer
BIRTHPLACE: Ul'dah
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Kugane
CLASS: Machinist (formerly Rogue)
AFFILIATIONS: Immortal Flames, Scions of the Seventh Dawn (former), East Aldenard Trading Company (Kugane branch)
ALIGNMENT (MORAL): Lawful Neutral (Frustrated Idealist)
SIN/VIRTUE ALIGNMENT: Pride, Diligence
NOTABLE SKILLS: Tactical planning, sharpshooting, subterfuge
VOICE CLAIM: Kamiya Hiroshi
Major Players
QUINN LOCKWOOD
Rival, mentor, distraction. Possibly all at once. Warrior of Light and paragon of virtue. An existence so contrary to Kiaran's beliefs about the world that he can't accept it.LYCIAN REED
Kiaran lost to him. He hasn’t forgotten. There’s admiration buried in the bitterness—Lycian fights with heart, sincerity, and no pretense, the opposite of everything Kiaran’s learned to weaponize. Worse, Lycian genuinely admires him—and Kiaran can’t stomach that, no matter how badly he thought he wanted to hear it.HANCOCK FITZGERALD
A necessary evil. Probably more necessary than evil. Deceptive, self-serving, impossible to fully trust… and yet, somehow, Kiaran ends up trusting him more than anyone else. Maybe because of it.THANCRED WATERS
They don’t get along. Thancred sees the cracks in Kiaran’s armor and doesn’t hesitate to press on them. Kiaran, in turn, meets every pointed remark with disdain, teeth bared just enough to warn him off. There’s no camaraderie here—only the constant push and pull of two men who don’t like what they see in each other.
Scions of the Seventh Dawn
TATARU TARU
Why is she everywhere? Why does she know everything? He’s unnerved.ALPHINAUD LEVEILLEUR
Too clever, too smug, and far too persistent about making Kiaran attend meetings.ALISAIE LEVEILLEUR
Calls him out way too often and refuses to be intimidated. It’s very annoying.Y'SHTOLA RHUL
Suspicious of her. Suspicious of everyone... but especially her. Her perceptiveness is unnerving in a way that he may genuinely fear her.URIANGER AUGURELT
Speaks in riddles, seems to know too much. Kiaran doesn’t trust him, but then again—he rarely trusts the quiet ones.KRILE BALDESION
Cheerfully gets under his skin like it’s a hobby. He pretends not to flinch. He fails.
Political Figures
NANAMO UL NAMO
Complicated. Important. Dangerous to his old goals, and to his new sense of guilt.RAUBAHN ALDYNN
Doesn’t often interact directly, but has presence enough to leave a mark.AYMERIC DE BOREL
Respectable, polite... infuriatingly everything Kiaran is not.LYSE HEXT
Once a rebel, now a leader. Kiaran respects her fire, even if it reminds him of battles he’s not ready to fight... But you can pry that information from his cold, dead hands.HIEN RIJIN
Lord of Kugane. Stern and honorable. Kiaran respects his strength but knows their worlds don’t always align.
Other Affliates
STEPHANIVIEN DE HAILLENARTE
Saw something in him once. Still seems to, which is... inconvenient.JACKE SWALLOW
Former mentor, maybe. Depends on who’s asking. Knows too much, lets too much slide, and somehow still makes it all feel worse with how earnestly he believes Kiaran has good in him.