goldenglammer

； added lore:
          	
          	( after playing bg3 with someone I activly play DnD with, we decided to add a few aspects to our own characters in little ways, as the whole experience was honestly so memorable and amazing)
          	
          	before his fall, pirphal ventured on his own for a while. having met a bard halfling that forever changed him in regards to his personal goals and enemies. through a series of rather unfortunate events, they both managed to survive. the elf had been tasked to be the performer's bodyguard as they saught a way out of their terrible predicament. one the halfling was vital to aid in the success of their mission. 
          	when all the horror was delt with, pirphal was did not return home as he normally would. deciding to aid more victims of similar misfortunes.
          	his only "favourite terrain" was the forests, only really aiding in his survival where he lived. never once considering a favourite enemy or other enviorments until then. he became a hunter most formidable in the underdark. quick to become his favoured hunting grounds for his most saught after enemies – illithids. snuffing out hidden groups before they have the chance to create colonies.
          	
          	( in all campaigns there is a link to this personal goal; having a ring of mind shielding attuned at all times. )

goldenglammer

； added lore:
          
          ( after playing bg3 with someone I activly play DnD with, we decided to add a few aspects to our own characters in little ways, as the whole experience was honestly so memorable and amazing)
          
          before his fall, pirphal ventured on his own for a while. having met a bard halfling that forever changed him in regards to his personal goals and enemies. through a series of rather unfortunate events, they both managed to survive. the elf had been tasked to be the performer's bodyguard as they saught a way out of their terrible predicament. one the halfling was vital to aid in the success of their mission. 
          when all the horror was delt with, pirphal was did not return home as he normally would. deciding to aid more victims of similar misfortunes.
          his only "favourite terrain" was the forests, only really aiding in his survival where he lived. never once considering a favourite enemy or other enviorments until then. he became a hunter most formidable in the underdark. quick to become his favoured hunting grounds for his most saught after enemies – illithids. snuffing out hidden groups before they have the chance to create colonies.
          
          ( in all campaigns there is a link to this personal goal; having a ring of mind shielding attuned at all times. )

THOUSHALTOBEY

݁⠀ ⠀.̲.̲.̲⠀ ⠀*⠀ ⠀"don't   come   any   closer  .   "   truthfully  ,   he   couldn't   remember   how   he   got   into   this   mess  .   he'd   been   looking   for   a   snack  ,   of   sorts  ,   and   eventually   he   found   himself   cornered  .   he   didn't   know   what   the   other   wanted—-   or   really   if   he   wanted   anything  .   but   if   his   past   was   to   prove   ANYTHING   at   all   it   was   that   everyone   wanted   something   from   him  .   whether   it   be   his   body  ,  mind  ,   or   soul  .   "i   bite  .   "   he   warned  .   he   was   ill-prepared   to   fight   anyone  ,   especially   with   the   plague   of   hunger   beginning   to   gnaw   at   his   insides  .   he   felt   unfocused   and   off   balance  .   his   instincts   told   him   to   flee  .   this   feeling   was   not   one   that   he   missed   and   very   rarely   had   he   felt   since   escaping   cazador  .   being   confronted   with   it   yet   again   was   almost   enough   to   make   him   retch   right   then   and   there  .   however  ,   he   was   too   headstrong   to   show   any   sign   of   weakness  .   especially   now  .
             †  ∖      i  hope  this  works  <3  beautiful  acc   btw  :)

THOUSHALTOBEY

@goldenglammer      ───     his   eyes   honed   in   on   the   golden   elf,   able   to   see   through   the   darkness   as   if   it   were   his   first   nature.   ( it'd   become   just   that.  )   he   struggled   hard   to   study   the   other,   resisting   the   urge   to   clasp   at   his   gnawing   sides.   "you   weren't   following   me?   you   simply   wandered   into   a   deep,   thick   forest   on   a   whim?   unless   you   practice   the   druidic   arts,   i'm   going   to   call   that   a   LIE.   "   he   nearly   hissed.   the   pale   elf   seemed   to   always   ready   to   defend   himself,   his   hunger   and   vulnerability   only   giving   way   for   a   heightened   expression   of   it.
            
            * ⸝⸝⸝   ty!!
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goldenglammer

━ ⌗ ⠂⠄ @SANGUISTOLEN 
            
            the golden elf stopped right in his tracks. honestly he had been taking the darkened raods to avoid as many people as possible. humans to be exact. a fear tortured into him. so the sudden threat and the elf looking like a trapped animal really made him freeze in a cold sweat. he had been in that very same position as the pale man a good few times. he never imagined to be on the other side of such a reaction. " no, please ... I didn't mean to frighten you at all. I may have gotten a little turned around but I swear I wasn't following you — " hiw the hells could he even explain this? he was simply lost and was following...okay maybe he had been following him. only to see if they knew a way out or at least somewhere remotely familiar. it looked bad regardless how he would try and put it. " I really am sorry...it is really a mess — I don't travel to the big places like this... " 
            
            ； thank you! your's is stunning as well
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hyrded

  “YOUR    SKIN   IS  LADDEN   OF  SCARS  INFLICTED  BY..   these  very  same  mortals,  and   yet,       you  hold  sympathy   towards  them?       I   do  not  understand.”    the   words,     laced   of   confusion,    slipped   past   the   angel’s       lips   with    hues   glinting   of   seeping  curiosity.

goldenglammer

〔 @hyrded 〕
            
            his reaction may have been frightening. rather, the lack of one. in his years he has seen many dark and horrid things. this was no different. at least this one wasn't trying to outright kill him. he gave a soft sigh, slightly gazing up at the shadow that appeared before glancing back ahead. the cliffside had a nice view of the kingdom. he was planning to stay. watch the sun set on it before taking his rest. " you ask as if I have an answer. I may have sympathy, but I guess most of it is overshadowed for my fear of them. though, I know that sounds crazy. "
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hyrded

*           kal - el’s     thread.

goldenglammer

〔 @hyrded 〕
            
            ； I thought I was your mom, sir.
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hyrded

    *      @goldenglammer.
            
            no,       you’re   my  adopted   child,     your  mother   named    me   that,     whilst   i   call  her   my     wonder -  woman,     ;)
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goldenglammer

〔 @hyrded 〕
            
            ； you taking clark's name now ??
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