“There are in nature neither rewards nor punishments — there are consequences.” - Beriadan Aen Cáerme
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“There are in nature neither rewards nor punishments — there are consequences.” - Beriadan Aen Cáerme
An Original Character based on “Witcher” series / books. Please, read the rules and little biography before.
We are free to choose our paths, but we can’t choose the consequences that come with them
± They say that progress illuminates the darkness. But there will always, always be darkness. And in that darkness there will always be Evil, in that darkness there will always be fangs and claws, murder and blood. There will always be things that go bump in the night. And we, witchers, are the ones who bump back at them ±
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“How has the night been going for you? Mine has been full of dull conversation about how MY HEAD is going to find itself on a spike.“
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*roleplay account for Lambert from Witcher series/books/games*
Świat się zmienia, słońce zachodzi, a wódka się kończy.
*RP blog based on Witcher–books/games and The Hexer [ FOLLOW ] [ RULES ]
Świat się zmienia, słońce zachodzi, a wódka się kończy.
*RP blog based on Witcher–books/games and The Hexer [ FOLLOW ] [ RULES ]
Announcement
Unfortunately, as there is lack of love for netflix geralt from my side, I will be archiving this blog. But at the same time i will create a new one (tonight ) which will be focused mainly on Geralt from books and games. I apologise for this inconvenience, however seeing all the posts I’ve made so far (based on netlix ) it gives me some sort of anxiety, as i can not force myself to play him as portrayed in the new tv series anymore. I am not sure why, but it happened. I hope you all will understand and have mercy :)
—— RAGE RAGE ‘GAINST THE DYING OF THE LIGHT | ©
@feralbardjaskier ❛ the people are happy and well fed. i think perhaps we’ll be okay. ❜ * * * Geralt’s gaze embraced the cloud of HUMAN - and a few non human beings, which were well hidden under the skin of a RIGHT SHEEP - while the pleasing sonorous tone of his friend’s voice hung above the jargons of the locals ; half of the words were met with the silence and the other half with a look of HUNGER, which was visible in the witcher’s yellow hues.
As always, the bard was ready to carouse in a laughter, beer, naked breasts and BLINDNESS. Sometimes Jaskier was right -- sometimes people not only did not pay attention to the MUTANT being around them, but also were more than happy to welcome him among them like their own. -- but most of the times the journey’s destination was either the broken sword or a few scars and bruises on Geralt’s form. Yes, most of the times.
The taste of a wild partridge just strengthened the fact that both of them were held by the hunger; it was a few days since the bard and Rivian had something above their heads and a warm food inside. Indeed, people were happy -- which bothered him too much.
“Don't play the ageism card with me, Jaskier. Give them a few ballads and they will be calm, but bring the Witcher inside the barn and it will turn into a fight. Which I am not keen of. So, please -- do your thing, keep it simple, take the coins and let’s go. I am not in the mood to DEFEND your lying arse once again.”
I will be online later on, just need a nice nap to restart myself. But for now, I just want to share with you the fc, which I will be using when writing BOOK!VERSE Geralt z Rivii:
@rebelliousfamily:
Ciri hated the nightmares that still came into her head. She still had images of Cintra flash into her head. Among other things. She figured that was just what being a Witcher was like though. Seeing a lot of monsters was quite harrowing for her.
“I’ll do what I can.” She looked up towards him and let out a small sigh. “I’ll do everything that I can to be able to wield them into something that can help me instead.”
Her mind was as astute as a wild- mountain river -- however whenever Geralt’s eyes -- full of emptiness and unknown KNOWLEDGE -- were laid calmly at the form of SWALLOW , the HEART that should have not been there to spread WARMTH -- did it anyway. Even now. Witchers were well known to have nothing but the blade as companion and a mind of a MACHINE, a rock troll -- and look at him now! Look at THIS monster -- covered with concern and fatherly love.
The thought itself created a smirk, which survived on the man’s lips for no longer than a few seconds. “ I know. You are capable of MANY things and ruling memories is one of them. You can count on me if you end up in a need of HELP. On me and Yen -- but you know that TOO. “ After a moment of silence which embraced them both, Geralt let out a sight of an undecided tone, while the weariness of the mutant’s looks rested on the redness of the fire.
“ I know you don’t want me to ask .. or know. --so please, just tell me ; how bad is it ? “
“I became at peace with the darkness or the personality that I have…[but] I think I do light up rooms every once in a while.”
— The National, Interview with The Talks (via wnq-music)
IT’S ANOTHER WITCHER RPC DIRECTORY !
Please give this a reblog if you’re an active member of The Witcher RPC, including book, video game, and Netflix canon. ( OC’S and multimuses are welcome! )
wanted to get a new one off the ground since a lot of the RPC has died down since the original boom after the netflix series was released. in the tags please tell us your character(s) and your primary canon ( book, netflix, video game )!
“ I am a Witcher : an artificially created mutant. I kill monsters for money. I defend children when their parents pay me to. If Nilfgaardian parents pay me, I'll defend Nilfgaardian children. And even if the world lies in ruin - which does not seem likely to me - I'll carry on killing monsters in the ruins of this world until some monster kills me. “ * rp blog based on games/ books and netflix tv series
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@blcckbrd said: ❛ most of us grew up hungry and scared and alone. one way or another. ❜ * * *
Ah, here he was -- surrounded by bandits and mages. what a distinguish company he managed to drink with -- and yet Witcher wasn’t sure which one of them was the lesser EVIL tonight. “If not the fact that I’ve been stripped off of any HUMAN emotions I would shed a tear for you, MAGE. Such a BAD life of yours, I hear. What was it back then, a crooked nose -- even worse haircut which scared the girls away ? “ An unpleasant smirk twisted Geralt’s mouth, which --good Gods thank for that -- disappeared behind the graybeard full of piss-tasted hoppy liquor.
“You, mages, you always talk either about bad childhood or astonishing possessions of crowns -- decide which one I should be sorry for and I shall be, but for now let me drink and eat in peace, jaśnie panie. “
@fourmarksmage said: Make Me Feel -- my muse takes care of yours after they hurt themselves
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The PAINT of redness covered with raw scabs stuck in the mind of a man for longer than he wanted to. And although the mind was full of thoughts which were running like wolves during the heat sessions, the hands of Geralt were gently working, touching every naked inch of the woman’s back, skirting around the wound and the pain caused by dead man’s sword. “ Whenever someone tells you NOT to do so, you do it. You act as if your ego is more damaged than your skin before and after and yet it is usually vice versa. Damnit Yen, sometimes...-” A visible frown twisted skinny face of Rivian, exposing an anger mixed with the weariness of many years of bad taste, which happened and stayed since their first meeting. But oh how nice it was when now it was hidden by the darkness of the room and the time, as the need of her using this feeling against him would be something unbearable. A low sight of an unpleasant and metallic form hung in between them.
She was everything and yet he felt like he was fighting just to be SOMEONE in her eyes. “ - sometimes I think that the only reason why you are so incautious is to make me feel PERTURBED... I can assure, that you can stop these whims now.. you achieved it sooner than I want to admit.”
STARTER CALL - ⚔ like this crap for a little story ⚔