Miakoda

Updated the main post to reflect what she's looking for (Sorry, was busy most of the holiday weekend). Basically, she made a bunch of drugs and needs people to push them. Looking for currently active people in the sex industry to push them. They're not all 'get high' drugs. They're for other actual medical situations as well.

Could have been up front about it. This forum has seen its fair share, we don't have little kids playing the game, it's all cool. I never know what people get offended about. Figured I'd go on the side of caution. I would point you http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=9623 While not a brothel, It's my understanding it has connections to those who wish to RP sex workers realistically. Thanks for the tip!

People that roleplay as prostitutes. I don't need the ERP part, hah.

My doctor/researcher lady is looking for some "professionals" to talk to about their health and business. If you don't want to post here that you have a toon in the sexy profession- feel free to send me a PM or whisper Fiona Cooper IG. And no, I'm not looking for the ERPs. (Edited to be more blunt!) Edit: Again. She's looking to unload some... enhancement medications. Some of the 'getting your partner high' variety, and some of the 'getting your partner up' variety. She's looking for people to be able to push her products.

New entries up which I forgot to post about. You can click the links to go see them on tumblr, or click the spoiler box to read them here. Thanks! Entry Six. Entry Seven. The First Kidney. (Link-only read) Her Chapter 1.

My skype is medamiakoda if you'd add me please!

NSFW entry- Fiona does drugs and visits a brothel with a friend. Tumblr

That depends. How much fire and murder is involved? Hah, same one Mia is in. I think you had better get the warnings from her about me. So much fire and murder. Though she's more into slicing people open. ... For surgery of course.

Ooh! I like it. I'll have to poke him.

I saw that! I added them to my list, but need non-relationship things too.

Can Fiona and Hammer be best best superfriends? I think it'd be super duper.

Hey there! So, my character Fiona is looking for a therapist to refer people to, since when it comes to pretending to give a crap about people's problems, she's horrible. She's a medical doctor, not a shrink! Looking for both male and female therapists- there seem to be a lot of females, but the first referral is in need of some male counseling.

Written journal entry. There was great process as I began working on a new specimen. I found a vagrant that was interested in selling me one of their kidneys for my research for a small sum of gil. Of course, I gave them more than enough to make their contribution worth it, and I will not waste an opportunity to make the sacrifice worth it. I also promised them that if I was able to successfully modify the kidney that I would get in touch with them and replace it, free of charge. The organ has been placed into a system I have created myself, letting it perform its filtering duties. It has a constant flow of blood running through it. I am in the process of creating an artificial system of nephrons as opposed to natural ones. It is very delicate work, but someone has to do it. ... Or, well they don't. I would like to though. It is stressful work that no one really understands or appreciates. Aether users just say that they can use their powers to heal a kidney- why would I need to put a functioning one inside to replace a bad one? Sure, one can do that, but... isn't it fascinating to build something from your hands? Isn't it fascinating to actually be the one that can make someone healthy instead of borrowing from the aether? To actually be the one that prevents death? ... It's the power of Gods. ... So hard to stay focused sometimes. A bag of drugs in your footlocker and still working at the bar. I'm sure that I could stop doing that, but it keeps me centered. I also do not want to be dependent on these funds I'm getting from my benefactor. Though he is a pain in the ass and I do provide him with medical care, so it is an exchange. I somehow think I'm getting more than he out of the deal though. I do have to thank him properly. Perhaps a home cooked meal. Or some custom organs so he can take more drugs without harming his system. It'd also be lovely if I found some other patients and sources of income. I'm inside the damn lab too much to do that though. One day it would be nice to learn how to function as normal people do.

Written journal entry. My therapist says that perhaps writing down my thoughts is best, and with my system in complete overdrive right now, I really need to get some things out. I'm not quite sure why I continue to do things such as this- I was being a professional and giving an examination. Ordered my patient to lay off the drugs- so instead he gives some to me. Not every day a patient of mine asks me to do drugs off of their desk after I just fondled their testicles. ... Not in a sexy way of course, strictly professional fondling. I believe I am getting better at talking to others. I've been called brash- but that seems to be something I embrace. There are too many people out there that do not tell the truth, or do not... tell it how it is. Someone said that phrase to me. I believe it is a bit slang, but I suppose that's indeed what I do. I've been working on my formulas and supply lists since I've decided to settle down and figure out my lab. I believe this first financial front should be able to cover most of it. ... I'm sure I can pick up more hours at the bar to cover anything that it won't. I can eat leftovers from customer's plates for a few days to save money on food. My initial list of supplies is as follows: 2 lab tables 5 large spools of copper wiring 1 large lighted magnifying glass... preferably one table mounted or on a floor pedestal. New magnifying spectacles- my old ones seem to have disappeared. 1 slightly used kidney. I went to my storage facility to check on my old work- and it seems that I need to start from scratch- it could not survive the amount of time it was not sustained artificially. Though, I believe one month is a good record, and I will look at the silver lining saying it's valuable research information. A comfortable chair. Birds got into my storage unit and pulled apart my old one for nesting. An actual location for the lab. So far I haven't found a suitable location for me to perform this work. I want to do some jumping jacks. Or climb into bed... but I can't do that, there's a mass of a man in there, and I'm not going to even think about entering that territory. Maybe I'll go for a run. I could certainly use a run. I noticed that I have a little pot belly from the amount of beer I've consumed since I got laid off. That will certainly do me no good. How can I be a physician telling my patients to lose weight if I've got a pot belly. It's completely unacceptable. ... Though it's kind of cute. Not that I'm in any way shape or form cute. ... I'm a professional. For the next two pages, there is random scribblings pertaining to her research. http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y82/Altsoba/PWpro4_10-05_zpsd6pt79ys.jpg[/img] ... I need to get out of this room. It's so fancy. I mean- I've been staying here, but it's way too fancy. There was a disgusting amount of money spent on this room. Though I suppose if I did nothing with my money but save it and invest it... I could have a room like this too. And maybe a coat that didn't have rips all over it. I was offered more attractive clothing, though I do not know what use I would have for it. Once I am set up in my lab I'm sure that my time outside of it will be short- I doubt anyone cares what my coat looks like. ... Do people really care what your clothing looks like? I never really look at anyone's clothes. I don't understand what everyone's obsession with being taken is. A few people have asked me how I've managed to stay single. I don't think I'm any thing special. I do not know if it is a compliment, or just... stupidity. Do people really have nothing better to think about? ... ... ... Though perhaps sometimes I think about it. Am I lonely? Doesn't matter.

Updated this- this was for my old toon who I no longer play- but I've replaced her with a new character! Very similar concept. Hit me uppppp.

When one gives someone who has been primarily poor through most of their short adult life, only having enough money to buy a bed and occasional meal, a cheque as large as the one that Fiona was just given is... quite the experience. All of those zeros. The young medical professional would compile a short list of things that she could do with this money instead of pay for medical research like she had promised. * Rent out a hut in Costa del Sol. * Rent out a cabana boy in Costa del Sol. * Throw a huge party with people you don't know. * Buy good drugs. * Visit a strip club. * Eat a decent meal. * Drink heavily. No one should be trusted with a large sum such as this, though the large sum was sometimes to seen as others as pocket change. She would sigh as she would make sure most of the gil was kept safe and sound, only bringing a small amount with her out and about. "Maybe just one night of fun..."

"Zwynsyng! Zuuuwyngasing. ... You're such a good listener. I should really p-*Hic!*pay you more." The Roegadyn bartender would look at her like she was an annoyance, leaning on the bar in front of her. A hand would reach out and tilt her head upwards so that she would be looking at him and not faceplanted on the counter. "Fiona. You don't pay me. You can hardly afford your drinks. You work here." The tiny hyur would laugh and laugh, shaking her head. She'd reach out and pat the male's cheek. "You're so funny. Don't you know I'm a -scientist?- I'm a doctor. I'm a medical professional! I'm a -pro-fessh-ion-al." The poor thing was drunk beyond measure and red in the cheeks enough to prove it. Zwynsyng rolled his eyes and would just chuckle at her, wiping down a glass after he figured her head was stable enough. "What's your problem now?" The girl had a slew of problems. No one liked her. People thought she was a smart ass. She couldn't find a steady research position. Brandy tasted too damn good. Drugs were good. Lab space cost too much. "You know you could just get out of here if you applied yourself more often." "I'm smarter than just about everyone, you know. ... I've done smart people things!" "Yeah and you haven't been because you're on some sort of... weird bender since you lost your last job." "... You like my bender." She'd wink at Zwynsyng and snort, laughing. He'd shrug- since... well, he couldn't really argue with her much at all. "You're in here a lot. I mean, once a week before was fine, but you're in here too much now, Fi. You have to get back on your feet. You do the best damn stitches I've ever seen someone do. And you had a bottle of whiskey in you!" "... My stitches are amazingly beautiful." She'd pout and hold her cheek in her hand while the Roe reached out to pat her on top of her head. "Talk to people. Make some friends. Join a... group. Or something. Maybe you'll find a job that way. You're not a crazy bitch when you're focused. And damn smart. I bet you could save the world or something." "I -could.-" "... Start tomorrow. Go upstairs to my room and you can crash there. I'll be up after I close shop." He'd give her a little wink like the one she gave him and go back to cleaning up behind the bar. "You're a good listener you know. You could totally be a therapist." She'd slide off the stool and drag her feet to make her way upstairs to do whatever it was that Fiona Cooper's did best.

This is a thread updated with character stories or journal entries for Fiona Cooper. Occasionally, any sort of NSFW story will be redirected to her character tumblr. OOC comments are welcomed and adored. Hit me up here or IG for the RP. - Miakoda

I have a toon named Fiona Cooper. She's a doctor/surgeon/organ thief/upstanding citizen. She's not all that nice when you talk to her, but that's only because she has no social filter and will just say what's on her mind. She can warm up though if you actually get to know her. Looking for anyone that needs private medical care, wants to assist with some research, etc. Link to her wiki: https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/pages/Fiona_Cooper

Hey! I play a morally questionable surgeon. Just came back to the game- would love to jump into some interesting RP. I sent you a PM IG.

Just came back after a very long hiatus, so I suppose I'll bump this and say hello Looking to start some good stories!

I. Basic Info Primary character: Fiona Cooper (Click to view her profile.) Linkshells: None. Primary RP linkshell: HoD. II. RP Style I usually will fit what my partners throw at me. Amount of RP (light, medium, heavy): Heavy/Experienced Enjoyed 'Themes' in Roleplay: I greatly enjoy 'darker' plotlines. Everything sugar and rainbows gets boring quickly. Views on RP combat and injuries: Anything goes other than player death without permission. Views on IC romance: Unforced, natural progression of romance is acceptable. Views on non-romantic RP (family ties, etc): Excellent! Let's do it. Views on lore: Lore... is good? Views on chat functions (/say, /linkshell, etc): ... Chatfunctions help chat? Open to IG or Skype RP. III. Other Info Country: US Timezone: EST Contact info: Medah Miakoda IG This Profile: Is short and to the point, yes. I don't read non-RP walls of text. I'm game for awesome things if you are. Hit me up.

I just started up a LFRP Linkshell. It has just me in it at the moment, but I figured it's a good place to start since I haven't really heard of any others that aren't already full. Hopefully it builds enough interest. Contact Medah Miakoda to join.

A linkshell dedicated to the OOC communication related to roleplay. Look for it, talk about it, make friends. Contact Medah Miakoda IG to get an invite or hit me up here. Also looking for people that would like to assist with this project and with inviting people. Thanks! Rules: No spamming. No being annoying. No overly crude language. Don't harass people. ... Pretty simple.