Like Father Like Daughter

Festival Intrigue

Festivals were common in Magnimar: churches had their holy days, historians called for local holidays throughout the year, and the diverse populace required celebration for various cultural holidays, not to mention the large gaming event and political ceremonies. Despite their frequency in his adopted home, Drux never managed to find time for the festivities, preferring instead to stay home or cramped in the corner of the library. From what he could tell of the Swallowtail Festival, he had not missed very much.

Still, it is nice to be around people who share your interests...well, some of them, anyway. Brodert’s approval will mean a lot to the Order’s board, though. He followed a grinning Tansy and a grumbling Sabacen up High Street, leaving the Ogre Stomp behind them. As they rounded the corner to Tower Street, Sabacen murmured, “Just a moment,” stopping them across the street from a rickety booth.

Tansy slowed and moved in front of Sabacen, providing discreet cover. He peered past her a the pale, balding man leaning against the sagging wooden table, only a few vials of liquid atop. The weathered sign above him read Pillbug’s Pantry. 

They watched for a few minutes while Sabacen watched and mumbled information to them under his breath. “There’s something in the crate he’s on...something glinting. Oh, here comes someone...they are acting like they need to fix their shoe, but they took something from the crate; I saw it go into their pocket. There is definitely something going on there.”

Tansy turned and moved towards the booth, leaning in and speaking low. Drux did not think it possible, but the man paled and led Tansy into his shop trembling. She gave a slight nod towards them and followed him inside. “Well, I’m not just going to sit here,” Sabacen grunted as he moved towards the crate in question. Drux moved behind him, looking up and down the street as Sabacen began to lift the crate.

“Hey you! What do you think you’re doing?” Two young men moved out of the shadows towards them. Drux moved defensively in front of Sabacen, stopping them in their tracks. “What are you doing?” As Drux continued sparring back and forth with the men, trying to discern intent and connection, he noticed Tansy and the balding man stepping out of the store.

“That dwarf was messing with your stuff! We stopped him!” The smaller man called to the balding man, who was wringing his hands and frantically looking around. “What’s going on? Everything alright here?” A half-elven town guard rounded the corner, looking from face to face before resting on Tansy’s.

“Simple misunderstanding; we’ll be leaving now,” she replied curtly. She grabbed their arms and moved down Tower Street towards Brodert’s and the Old Light. “Let’s find something to do, stay around people and crowds for a bit,” she grunted, moving towards the games nestled along Junker’s Edge.

Headcanon: The Addisons collectively enjoy rollerskating

Got the idea from when you meet Spamton at the dumpster. All the other sprites have walk animations, but Spamton sorta rolls/slides back and forth without stepping.

i also realized roller skates are fun headcanons and dynamic poses soo

Alrith: Graceful, smooth, intentional, doesn’t skate as much as he used to

Avar: quick, nimble, twirly, only skates for fun

App: racer for fun, commonly seen racing Akten, commonly seen crashing

Alyic: can only shake in place, falls on their face 10 seconds in

Akten: expert performer, uses them as part of his street advertising,

I accidentally invited Alrith to a date at the tavern instead of at the apartment and tempted the jealousy god but..

.. they have three bolts and it was a success. I’ve decided they’re both huge softies, actually, although Alrith is probably the softest romance sim I’ve ever played and nothing can top just how soft he is.

hi!!! i’ve been hyperfixating on a comic ive been doing! it’s about some elves, the main characters being Varis and Alrith, and they’re all in this cult and trying to get out! i have so much art of it and i will probably be working on it for a few years before i actually show it to people other than my best friend!! but it’s so much FUN TO DRAW THEM AND MY FRIENDS LOVE THEM AND IT MAKES ME SO HAPPY DIDHHSBDJSJDHW

this sounds amazing !!!!! u got this ,, keep goin w it !!!!

My pure as FUCK Dragon Age: Inquisition character

Tutor eye seems better than edu....easy assignments and us guys pay a lot...also remember how that guy was ready to pay you 40 k per month...

That was insane...although this Jim c is in canada I know his University name too..

But there is no way to find out his email id...

Wonder if he checks kijiji.

He knows my name he could go there...

I need to boost my kijiji profile probably..

Thinking of doing exercise...looks weird...

But I will still do...there will be some noise...but it's alrith....see what comes to mind...it's probably you who is reacting to it and not them...

alrith why did i shake the fucking bottl of soda before i opened it...........no seriously i cant contemplate why i just let myself do that and not expect it to fuckiig ejaculate all over me and my little bed

im a little drunk right now but i;ve had some stuff on my mind and somehow it keeps leading back to the one that ruined my life and i hate it and i hate that i cant move one and it botheres me that you seem to be fine and im the one still hurting and carrying this emotional weihgt. fuck you and fuck your power over me i hate you and i dont know how tomaek it stop i know that youre an asshole but i can’t stop thinking about you and i know that you know you have that pwer over me if you want me to fuck o n off pls just fucking say it don’t keep my hope up that one day we’ll be alrith i hate living in this limbo

Varis is an elven half breed, an unlucky mix of Dokkaryn and Loeslyn, thrust into a world he does not understand and that hates him just for existing. After having escaped an abusive cult that worshipped the Fallen Dragon Beelfrei, Varis finds that the world outside is even less forgiving. Aimless and barely surviving while living and working under the thumb of a pub owner named Eeem, he encounters this strange ray of light. Alrith, the god of mischief and lost children, having entered the world in the form of a Ridenai, a mysterious species that can hear thoughts, finds Varis and gives him a mission. To assist him in enacting justice upon the members of the cult. Executing them. Though very hesitant and suspicious, Varis goes along with Alrith, entering a tangled web of revenge, magic, gods, demons, politics and his own shrouded past.

*listens to hey ya on repeat while staring at chapter 15 and the lack of words*

ITS ALRIGHT ALRIGHT ALRIGHT ALRIGHT ALRIGHT ALRIGHT ALRIGHT ALRIHG ALRIGHT ALRITH ALRIGHTI ALRIGH H

Aid in Chaos

The doors to the Cathedral fly open as a flood of clerics come running out clutching potions and scrolls. Father Zantus approaches the group, “Are you okay? Is anyone hurt?” His insightful gaze lands on Tansy’s long gash, and he reaches his hands out carefully over her wound. As yellow energy moves through his arms and hands, the wound begins to close and seal with barely a trace left behind.

“Gather ‘round, friends. Let me help,” he explains, moving himself towards the center of the group. He mumbles under his breath, clutching a statuette, and releases a warm, bright burst of energy that radiates out from his person, energizing and healing any lingering wounds.

“There are many others that need our help,” he says, looking around the square at the dead and injured. “Please, take this. Stay safe,” he hands an orange healing potion to Sabacen, clasping his shoulder before moving out of the square and towards the lower city.

Snubs and Zevran stand guard over the warchanter, waiting as she comes to consciousness and breaks free of the blindness from Color Spray. Squirming in her restrains, she glares at the group in hatred and terror. Zevran begins questioning her, relaying his findings to the group.

She doesn’t know the name of their leader, just that it was a “longshanks” that looks like Zevran. She knows nothing of the Sihedron Rune, nor much about the attack other than they were told to burn the town down.

In the midst of this, two half-elven guards approach the square, talking to Tansy about what had happened. They introduce themselves as Alrith and Fingali and ask to take any survivors back to the Garrison for questioning. The group takes the warchanter’s items and weapons, gagging her and warning the guards that she is a caster.

Alrith carries her back to the Garrison, while Fingali stay to answer the groups questions about the attack. The first thing he noticed was the lit bonfire at the beach, which they managed to put out easily. Another fire was lit near the Mill, but townsfolk managed to gather water buckets from the nearby pond to quell it. By his estimations, 1-2 dozen goblins had attacked.

As Sabacen questioned Fingali about the state of the town, the others hear barking at the North Gate. Fingali turns to leave, Zevran asks him to send reinforcements to the North Gate. Eddigar follows the twin guards, ensuring the goblin is taken to the Garrison; the group begins moving north, follow the sound of clanging and barking.

The group manages to creep up on the scene, watching a goblin commando on a goblin dog fighting the young noble Aldern Foxglove and his hunting dog. The dog falls under the long blade of the commando; a cheer goes up from the bushes as four goblin warriors emerge, surrounding Aldern to attack.

A couple Addison and Addison Spamton sketches in chronological order

For some personality context-

Alrith P. Addison (pink): suave, smooth, flashy, ambitious, haughty, confrontational

Avar O. Addison (orange): friendly, approachable, creative, caring, naive, emotionally stinted

Appica Y. Addison (yellow): fiery, explosive, jokester, opportunistic, kinda dense, insensitive

Alyic B. Addison (blue): reserved, calm, nerdy, protective, avoidant, inconsistent

Akten G. Addison (Spamton): excitable, cheerful, ambitious, competitive, boisterous, mischievous

(Original ^)

Decided to do my own version of the draw your Addison thing (along with some crappy, low quality sprite edits as I’ve literally never edited sprites before-)

Added what I headcanon their fonts/handwriting as, according to their headcanon-ed personalities. Alrith is fancy, Avar is friendly, Alyic is calculating, App is comical, and Akten is mischievous

(said crappy edits below cut)

Yes the images are actually that size. I used a 50x50 canvas on Procreate Idk what I was expecting-

Not only is Selena the only sims involved in this who’s not very very gay, but all the sims who are very very gay are into eachother. Everyone was swooning for someone else the entire time. At least Alrith made some new, ahem, connections.

And yes, this is D’s fiance, Waazir. He’s a trainwreck, and the entire situation is a trainwreck, if it’s not obvious enough already.

These two are really cute (and happy) together. Alrith is such a squish in comparison to Eyvind.