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hungerofhadarr · 3 months
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I don't wanna talk about anything
I wanna kiss, kiss your eyes again
Wanna witness your eyes looking
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timothylawrence · 3 months
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Wanted 2 see if the Giilvas Rana friendship could exist ….
Giilvas Quickfoot , wood elf bard/barbarian , folk hero … he’ s like if a very large mastiff was given human form and had the never-ending urge to protect people . If a brick wall could be a friend . Has a rather contradictory and confusing past due to the many different tales told about him . He’ s also casually kinda crass / vulgar but that’ s a part of his charm promise
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GIILVAS!!! First of all your tav is so pretty.... im obsessed with the gold... <33~!!!
ALSO OMG!! A wood elf bard/barbarian... i know Rana would love the Barbarian aspect... she's probably a little annoyed by the bard aspect (her and volo have beef... she thinks it's all a big scam)! Rana loves vulgarity and crass humor, it's her go-to so I know they'd have great banter back and forth... !!!
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Rana would get along well with Giilvas!!! 100000%!!!!
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tavsboots · 2 months
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RULES: Post 5 songs associated with your OC, followed by 3 outfits they would wear
Thank you for the Tag @fiachrastudios and @hungerofhadarr !! I adored reading Aelar's and Giilvas' posts.
Really had a blast doing this!! 💖
Here's Velric Greyhelm's mini...pinterest board I guess bwahaha!
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(Why was it harder to find outfits than songs?! Tbf I guess I cheated since I just yoinked 5 songs from the playlist I made for him bwahaha)
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Tried to have the song choices reflect Velric's regret. He's ashamed of the vices of his past. And although he tries to do better, he can't help but mourn the life and love he abandoned.
I think for adventuring, Velric would don his usual seafaring clothes. Comfortable, roguish, and stylish. At camp he'd put on a wool sweater, some suspenders, worn slacks, and a trusty 'ol pair of fishing boots. For battle, he'd wear something that allows for freedom of movement; medium armor reinforced with leather padding.
Thanks for reading! Feel free to participate in this tag if it interests you~
Cheers :)
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wildwarriorart · 3 years
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Perfectly happy, functioning family, nothing could go wrong
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lavenderhyrdrangea · 6 years
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To Bravely Bound Forth or To Fall On One’s Face
Zanetta had no idea why Halla were so attached to the Eleven image—Well, she did know. They were very much embedded in their mythos and they could haul an aravel like no other. She hated them. Not in an edgy ah-here-I-am-ears-pointed-and-I still-won’t-ride-the-wretched-thing sort of way. She simply hated them as much as they hated her.
“That’s nonsense.” Her brother said, shoving her towards Edyrm.
She tried to drag her heels in the dirt. “You only say that because you don’t have the unpleasant memory of slobber on your shirt.”
“Maker and Ghilan’nain combined. Do you know how long ago that was?”
Her father, near a running stream handed her mother more of the clan’s clothes to soak and scrub in her trusty wooden basin. “It’s a shame, really. Giilvas and Sylleth know how to ride Halla and they’re just little ones.
Giilvas and Syletth had nothing better to do but scamper under their mother’s feet and play snatch the Keeper’s staff. There was no scouting or hunting or cooking or cleaning for them yet.
“Come on. You should at least have another go at it.” Her brother said.
Zanetta felt Edyrm’s warm breath on her skin but refused to look him in the face.
“Zanetta.” Her brother said firmly.
“They have something against eye contact, right?”
“You’re thinking of dogs.”
Nerves screaming, she tested a look at the creature.
“He’s white, furry, and stares off like all the others.”
Her brother scoffed. “Don’t be rude. Each Halla has their own personality. I just picked a meeker one for you.”
The thing blinked at her before closing the sliver of space between them. Her bother kept his arms braced around her to prevent her from spinning around and stealing away.
“Tavarus I promise you, if he tries to...”
“Try petting him, dear.” Her mother suggested.
She lifted a jittery hand to his snout. It was warm like his breath and rivaled the softest ram coats.
“There like that.” Her brother had taken her hand and guided her in the gentle stroking of the thing. Given Edyrm’s grunt, he seemed pleased.
Grin wide and toothy, her brother picked up a twig from the ground and waved it in front of her face as if to say watch me. Edyrm eyed the stick cautiously as Tavarus tapped the ground in front of him. In sudden understanding, he kneeled.
Zanetta realized what would come next. “I’ve barely just gathered the courage to pet him and you already expect me to mount him?”
He held her wrist and ushered her onto Edyrm’s back “Up, up, up. Bring your leg over. Slowly. Center yourself.”
Seated on the creature’s backbone, Zanetta could feel the gentle push and pull of the air in his breathing pattern. Much to her surprise he hadn’t  tried  to buck her off.  In fact, his stillness had a trusting air. There was something in the simplicity about observing an animal’s demeanor and how it shifted in response to you. Maybe she could do this.
“The world seems nicer up there doesn’t it?” Her brother asked.
Her mother, sopping wet from finger tip to elbows, dropped her brush and leaned back on her haunches. “Try scratching him behind the ears. It’ll keep the both of you calm.”
“That’s good.” Her brother said about the way she acted out her mother’s suggestion and how Edyrm snorted in response.
“Now,” He ran his hand along the the underside of Edyrm’s snout then clicked his tongue.
Zanetta jerked slightly at the aburpt movement towards her brother.
“Different Halla respond to different type commands. Some of them respond to pressure from your inner legs. You hold them with your calves but don’t be stiff. Move your hips when they walk. Move your hips and bottom when they run. Let your legs dangle at their sides.  As said earlier Edyrm here is a meek Halla. That means that if  you give him one quick squeeze he should keep on until you give him a new one. When you want to steer him or any other Halla that can go off on leg pressure it’s best memorize two things:  Leg off on left, lean right and then they go left. Leg off on right, lean left and then they go right. Other Halla prefer to respond to bells, whistles, clicks---any sound you can teach them to answer to. Edyrm is responsive to a mixture of both methods.”
He clicked his tongue again, this time it was two quick clicks closely following one another. Edyrm’s measured gait quickened to a trot. Bouncing from side to side, Zanetta made sure to swallow often so her throat wouldn’t clench.  
Her brother saw her apprehension. “ Stay steady.  Remember animals can tell when you’re afraid.”
If she was expected to stay steady that last bit wouldn’t do her any favors. Edyrm was moving far too fast for her. His hooves clopped away and she did her best to keep her fingers gripped around the fur on his lower back. A rare divot in the terrain caught him underfoot. The small drop made her feel like she was sinking. She gripped him tighter.
Perhaps she pulled.
He peeled off with a yelp which was mockingly ironic being in that she peeled off some of his fur on her way down.
“Tavarus, your sister!” She was coherent enough to hear her father shout, and to hear someone whistling after Edyrm but everything else blurred.
“Look at me.”
Tavarus. She opened her eyes and Maker  she had no idea it was possible  for your entire head, face and all, to throb. To her benefit, there was no thick, clotting blood anywhere.
Do I look,” He paused. “ fuzzy?”
“You couldn’t grow any fuzz even if you got  Deshanna to make a special tonic for  you.”
He gave her a rueful smile.“Too bad the fall didn’t make you less cruel to your dearest older brother.”
She took the hand he offered.  “Edyrm’s gone?
“Mamae and Papae went after him. “
I hope I don’t have to live in fear thinking he’ll  lope towards me and clobber me upside the head with his hooves as revenge from now on.”
“Fear not. There are more than enough of us  in the clan to placate him. Still, I guess this means you won’t go near  any Halla for another five years.”
“Try ten.”
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Sooooo stories with a goofy tone are what call to you? Have you already answered my Story of Seasons:Trio of Towns fic, CCC Survivers, call? I’m sure it has much to say to you.
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hungerofhadarr · 2 months
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RULES: Post 5 songs associated with your OC, followed by 3 outfits they would wear
Tagged by my wonderful friends @the-eldritch-it-gay & @absansombre !!! Thank you both < 33
Doing this for The Giilvas …
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Willow Tree March // The Paper Kites
Werewolf Gimmick // The Mountain Goats
Honor Song // Jeremy Dutcher
Last Legs // Blackbird Raum
The Calling // The Amazing Devil
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Okay hold on so . So he is a pain in my ass . First photo is more . Very flashy travel look . He’ s like if a cowboy was also kinda dumb … you feel me
Second is camp clothes . Resting clothes . I am safe and comfortable let me get comfortable clothes . Yeah
Third is bard … he has to have performance clothes or what else will he do …
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Tagging my friends @isayashai @ikarons @asharaks @sixteenstrikes @faeriefirelightshow @menzoberranyr @tavsboots AND anyone else who would like 2 join … sorry if anyone got doubled tagged for this < 3
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hungerofhadarr · 11 days
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NEVER forget …….
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hungerofhadarr · 8 days
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Wyll Ravengard voice yes marriage is both a blessing … and a curse . We curl up in bed together , and he keeps me warm and comfortable … but then, come morning , I don’t want to get up ! And to make matters worse , I can’ t ! He’ s got me pinned to the mattress … such a curse , to sleep till noon …
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hungerofhadarr · 1 month
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A familiar, comforting voice echoed in your mind; Withers.
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hungerofhadarr · 2 months
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Willow Trees nation make some fucking . NOISE ‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️
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hungerofhadarr · 3 months
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Let’ s go take ibuprofen together
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hungerofhadarr · 3 months
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I love the party setup of Gale Karlach Wyll and Giilvas wandering around Baldur’ s Gate bc I can imagine Gale going on a whimsical spiel about how some places remind him so much of Waterdeep and how some things snap him back to the present in Baldur’ s Gate . And Karlach keeps butting in while he talks to ask about Waterdeep and how could the tavern there be better than the one right there ! Also what was the fish market like ! And after they’ ve been chatting for a bit Gale goes “ And what about you, Wyll ? Care to add ?”
And both Gale and Karlach turn around to see Wyll and Giilvas and there’ s a good chunk of distance between the two duos . And they’ re being obnoxiously in love . Like Giilvas hugging Wyll from behind and kissing the top of his head . And they’ re like “ ah . When did that start happening over there “
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hungerofhadarr · 1 month
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Also WOW I fully forgot last night to explain my reasonings behind Giilvas and Shadowheart being cousins okay hey guys
Giilvas has Gur family . I’ ve mentioned it .. once . Whoops . But it is something I have been thinking on a bit more recently , especially since I have 99% of his ingame adventure fully pinned down .
Gur are known as children of Selûne , and Giilvas being a selunite / child with a selunite heritage does make sense .. he is very connected to the moon , both being of the moon circle and his . Werewolf isms . It is possible he is a selunite but only vaguely , in a way . He is a follower of Loviatar first , but he cannot deny Selûne either
Dame Aylin would probably also be able to sense that part of him . I don’ t think Selûne would just abandon one of her children , even if said child is still relearning parts of his heritage through the very limited means he has
Giilvas is not a Lythari , he’ s still of wood elf parents and he chose the whole lycanthropy thing ; but it is fun to note the similarities between him and a Certain Selunite Lythari ( all Lythari are said to be selunites I know )
Shadowheart has .. very little explained in terms of her family , specifically , her mother . But if both parents were devote Selunites , and we can assume her parents were a part of a nomadic group of Selunites that had stopped to allow Shadowheart to undergo the trial for Selûne , then I don’ t feel incorrect in saying that Shadowheart’ s mom was Gur . ( this is also my rroma shadowheart agenda but Shh )
Also sorry but . Jenevelle is also proof I am using for said agenda …
Even if Giilvas seems to be more “ full “ than “ half “ elf , since both parents were more elven , he still has that Gur family . Shadowheart’ s mom was one of his Aunts .
They don’ t know for a While that they are related , but they also have a sort of Feeling that there is something going on .. Shadowheart vaguely recognizes Giilvas’ last name , Giilvas swears Shadowheart reminds him of … etchings he saw , trying to learn of his family
Act 3 with the power of Dame Aylin and Isobel ( Aylin can probably note the connection between them and affirms there is something There ) they manage to gather a few family documents and are able to pull together a picture of what the tree is like and . Yeah they are on the same one !
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hungerofhadarr · 1 month
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sniffles …
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hungerofhadarr · 1 month
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ohhh time to be unwell agajn .
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hungerofhadarr · 3 months
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Oh good fucking luck citizens of Baldur’ s Gate
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