The Blue Druid of Faerun, Legode Rydrion

Legode Rydrion is the daughter of the Wood Elf Cleric, Bethany Glyder, and the Drow Rogue, Derik Rydrion. She is a druidess, and unfortunately, gets mistaken for a guy... alot. ((OC Blog for Forgotten Realms, specifically how it was portrayed in the game Neverwinter Nights. Also a spellplague free AU, so for this blog, Mystra still exists, and the parts of Faerun that were screwed over in the spell plague event that ushered in 4e are still intact. Multiverse and OC Friendly, will RP with anyone.))

[blue-skinned-druid]

Greetings! How are you? Do you by any chance take writing commissions or do collaborations?

Hi, I’m fine,  nice to meet you, sorry for just now seeing this message, and I do not take commissions for writing, and I don’t think I’ve done a writing collab before outside of RPing?I hope that answers your question Anon.

[blue-skinned-druid]

I’m back!

So, I decided to dust off the blog and get back into Tumblr RPing. So... the ask box is open to those who want to ask Legode (or her family) questions.

[blue-skinned-druid]

Hey, this is an RP forum that’s being revived, and I’d like it if people were to look at it and maybe join? On this forum I play both my druid Legode and also Drizzt Do’Urden, so... if anyone’s still out there, please feel free to drop by and take a look at this PG-13 forum!

Discord can be found here: https://discord.gg/cTyYt9Q

[blue-skinned-druid]

❝could i sit here? all the other tables are full.❞

Legode raised an eyebrow at the bard who showed up and shrugged. “Be my guest, though, considering the other tavern in town, the Burning Tiger, well, burned down last month and still needs to rebuilt, it’s unsurprising that the Laughing Dragon’s full.”

[blue-skinned-druid]

(Jarlaxle can summon a giant bird from the magnificent feather in his magnificent hat! Truly, no part of his outfit is anything less than deadly.)

(Oh, right! Can't believe I forgot about that one! Thanks neranishin, also is the laser thing I proposed a legit idea or not in your opinion?)

[salfetkina]

… I want even less to go to my grave at the end of Jarlaxle’s sword, or dagger, or wand, or other wand, or giant bird, or enchanted boot, or belt whip, or … have I missed one?

Beniago (via salfetkina)

[blue-skinned-druid]

❝what did you just call me?❞

Young Killik Rydrion flinched as he heard Algrim behind him, the young Fey’ri sighing as he realized he was not in a good situation right now, and so, did his best to explain the truth.

“I wasn’t calling you a Stupid Cat Faced Jerk!” Killik said before pointing to the seemingly empty space beside him, “I was calling this were-cat’s ghost that! I swear!”

[wordsfailing]

random sentence starters!

here’s a list of dialogue prompts that you can request from bc i love making these and they totally help with writer’s block!! so feel free to send in a number and a muse :-) **i’ll probably continue to add on to this as time goes on btw

❝i think about it every day and every night.❞

❝i.. i can’t stay..❞

❝what did you just call me?❞ 

❝i couldn’t care less. i’m with you right now, that’s all that matters.❞ 

❝please, don’t go. don’t leave me.❞ 

❝you still love her, huh?❞ 

❝frankly, my dear, i don’t give a damn❞ 

❝i’m not ready for them to find out about us.❞ 

❝it was always you.❞ 

❝you’re a coward.❞ 

❝it certainly took them long enough.❞ 

❝you’re the best part of me.❞ 

❝stay the night. please.❞ 

❝well, well. my night just got better.❞ 

❝my life would be so boring if you weren’t in it.❞ 

❝i didn’t think love existed until i met you.❞ 

❝when were you going to tell me?❞ 

❝[name], you look tired. come to bed.❞ 

❝i want to marry you.❞ 

❝you’ll be fine, i promise.❞ 

❝please get up.❞ 

❝you know i’m/we’re here for you, right?❞ 

❝don’t look at me like that.❞ 

❝your lips are so soft. i could kiss them all day.❞ 

❝i can’t fall in love with you. i don’t want all the pain that comes with that.❞ 

❝it’s nice that your voice was the first thing i heard today.❞ 

❝aww, you’re blushing like a rose!❞ 

❝you don’t need to leave so soon.❞ 

❝i can’t believe i got the first date, let slone the first year!❞ 

❝i don’t think i can do this without you.❞ 

❝i tried to move on but nobody is you.❞ 

❝you know, [name], i’m glad we’re here together.❞ 

❝hello, i’m [name], and i’m completely available.❞ 

❝i never wanted any of this to happen to you.❞ 

❝whatever it takes, isn’t that what you said?❞ 

❝i’d give up so much to have another chance.❞ 

❝you think i wanted all this?!❞ 

❝i made mistakes.. and i can’t keep pretending they didn’t happen.❞ 

❝you made mistakes.. and you can’t keep pretending they didn’t happen.❞ [for a angstier fic] 

❝this is what life’s about.❞ 

❝i’m just saying.. please believe in something.❞ 

❝you’re going to be fine.❞ 

❝it’s easier to be by myself.❞ 

❝i made i promise and now it seems that i won’t be able to keep it.❞ 

❝they don’t hate you.❞ 

❝i’m an open book.❞ 

❝i’m not going to stop leaving marks until I’m sure that every knows you’re mine.❞ 

❝look! the is so beautiful tonight!❞ 

❝if you shut up people might actually think you’re smart.❞ 

❝you have something in your hair.. um–do you want me to get it out?❞ 

❝look, I know we don’t know each other that well, but i’m still worried about you. no one deserves to be alone.❞ 

❝you could’ve died, you know?❞ 

❝can i offer you a drink?❞ 

❝coming here was your idea.❞ 

❝chin up. there’s always next time.❞ 

❝’Fine’? Are you mad?❞ 

❝there are rules. even for one such as you.❞ 

❝there is a thin line between a martyr and a fool.❞ 

❝oh, c’mon! i came all this way.❞ 

❝shame.  i kind of liked you.❞ 

❝i still believe there is a good person in you.❞ 

❝you’re kidding right? Right?❞ 

❝i knew this day would come.. sooner or later.❞ 

❝i’ll be fine, i promise.❞ 

❝i just want to hold you.❞ 

❝you know we belong together. i knew it the first time i saw you, and you know it, too. i know you do.❞ 

❝could i sit here? all the other tables are full.❞ 

❝i came here to explain and i’m not leaving until you listening.❞ 

❝stay alive for me, please.❞ 

❝i promise.❞ 

❝you’re the best part of me.❞ 

❝are you really taking their side against mine?❞ 

❝i had to see you again.❞ 

❝help me understand.❞ 

❝look, i don’t have much time, but i wanted to tell you that i love you.❞ 

❝no one needs to know.❞

❝you people are insufferable.❞ 

❝yes, s/he is.. s/he’s perfect.❞ 

❝i don’t believe i’ve introduced myself properly. how rude of me!❞ 

❝may i ask for a name to put to a lovely face?❞ 

❝just hold me.❞ 

❝i’m with you, okay? always.❞ 

❝s/he started it!❞ 

❝i didn’t realize i needed your permission.❞ 

❝everyone i’ve loved has either died or left me and i’ll be damned if you name is added to that list.❞ 

❝how could you let this happen?!❞ 

❝i’ll be fine love.❞ 

❝stop worrying so much! i’m grown i can take care of myself!❞ 

❝if i didn’t know any better, i’d say you’re trying to seduce me.❞ 

❝i wish i never even met her/him!❞ 

❝you thought you had a choice?❞ 

❝i don’t have a choice, [name].❞ 

❝you’ll do amazing, just like always.❞ 

❝you’re ridiculously comfortable..❞ 

❝a little cuddling won’t kill you, i promise.❞ 

❝i always sleep better when you’re here with me.❞ 

❝it isn’t up for debate.❞ 

❝you’re so cute when you’re half asleep like this.❞ 

❝i can’t do this anymore.. not with you..❞ 

❝i’ve had a rough day and honestly all i want right now is a drink and someone to cuddle with.❞ 

[algrimthestrong]

Legode’s assurance that Riftwood was as safe a place as could be for a drow - or those resembling them - helped relieve Algrim’s concerns. Being a stranger in a strange world, he would have no choice but to rely on her word, be on his guard, and trust his own instincts. “Your mother seems to have quite the temper,” he commented on Legode’s story, intrigued, if a little unsettled. “Not many can punch a dragon to death.” He wasn’t quite sure whether to treat that particular bit of information as something to feel at ease with or as a cause for concern.

The revelation that House Rydrion’s Matron Mother had lived a pirate’s life to top off her numerous exploits elicited a somewhat baffled laugh from him. “It sounds as if you lot live a rather tumultuous life. I myself do prefer quiet and orderly… that is, if I do not accidentally end up trapping myself in foreign worlds,” he added meekly.

Algrim craned his neck, trying to make out any settlements in the distance, but there was naught to be seen aside from a seemingly endless stretch of trees and the jagged silhouette of faraway mountains. “How far is it to your village?” His sense of duty demanded he return home at the very first chance, but the (closeted) explorer in him reasoned that only a fool would pass up the golden opportunity of studying a world unknown.

[blue-skinned-druid]

“Not too far now.” Kendalia said as she pointed to the village in the distance, especially noticeable was a building that was built around a tree with branches that grew in such a way that they resembled a great bird, while other buildings were past it as well, though there was a shack closer to the group as more and more of the village came into view. “We’re only just north of the Temple of Correllon after all.” Of course, as a noise was heard just as they took a few steps closer, Legode sighed as she recognized the voice cursing up a storm soon after.

“Sounds like someone tried to rob father’s things again too.” the druid then said with a sigh, “... and they got caught by one of his traps too.”

[blue-skinned-druid]

OOC: To the people I owe replies to:

@gnomergeddon

@noamhin

@unfadingones

Sorry this blog has been inactive again, but my muses for this blog have decided to run off on vacation on me while my net was off in hell, and on the other hand, my muses for my two other RPblogs @deerinthemirror and @ruin-mode as well as the muse for my fanfic blog, @digitalavengers have increased in activity. Especially the fanfic one in terms of plotting.

I don’t know when I’ll be able to reply, and I’m sorry I haven’t but well, these things happen, ya know?

So, until Legode and her family are back from vacation, if you still want to RP, check out my other two RP blogs. If you want to read my silly crossover fic between digimon and Marvel’s Avengers Assemble which is slowly turning into a monster, feel free to check that out too while I’m editing the 69 chapters I’ve already written there.

Again, sorry for the inactivity, and I hope to try and get replies out as soon as I can.

[algrimthestrong]

“This… this is quite a lot of information to take in,” Algrim laughed softly, attempting to mask the sense of uneasiness that had begun to creep in as he listened to Kendalia’s explanations. Nine different kinds of elves. The notion of what possible chaos and mayhem these might be able to wreak if pitted against one another chilled him to the bone.

Algrim sped up his steps a little, his shoulder briefly brushing against Kendalia’s as he seemed to practically hang on her lips, soaking up every morsel of information she cared to share. “Would it be overly rash of me to assume,” he chimed in, “that all of these scattered factions do not exactly live in peaceful coexistance? Naturally, I can only speak from my own experience, but seeing how a mere two races are unable to exist beside each other in relative peace, at least not for extended periods – I feel I must mention that my countrymen are a very belligerent people – I imagine that getting nine different kinds of elves to live in perfect harmony must be next to impossible if they are anything like my own people.”

The mention of the Aquariel and Avariel had Algrim’s brows edging upwards in puzzled bewilderment. “This is… most unusual.” He gave a baffled little laugh. Really, all he had wanted to do was take the fastest route to Muspelheim to assist his liege, and now he was stuck in a world where elves were populating the sea like fish and soaring through the air like eagles – and these were but the tip of the iceberg. While he tried his hardest not to despair in light of the overwhelming strangeness that kept on piling up around him the more he learned about Faerun, he found it increasingly difficult to keep the growing sense of apprehension at bay that threatened to send him spiralling into a panic.

Unable to apply his extensive knowledge of the Nine Realms to the world surrounding him, Algrim felt woefully helpless, stranded on a rock of confusion in a sea of demonic elves, undead bloodsuckers, and Illithid - whatever these were. “Truth be told, all of this seems very strange to me. I… I feel rather at a loss…”

After Kendalia’s lengthy but highly educational lecture on Faerun’s Elven populace had drawn to a close, Algrim decided to use the opportunity to follow up on what had become his most pressing concern. “So, please correct me if I am wrong, but from what I understand is that Dark Elves, or Drow as you call them, are not really the most… reputable nation populating your world. How come you walk about in broad sunlight and do not live underground like the rest of your kin? Isn’t it dangerous to stroll about so openly, considering the reputation of your people–,” at this he flashed her a somewhat anxious smile, “–and would this not put me in danger as well?”

[blue-skinned-druid]

“Riftwood’s safer than most areas when it comes to drow who escaped the Underdark.” Legode then said, “The fact my father, his two brothers and their mentor helped rescue my mother from becoming an orcish sacrifice helped immensely.”

“Though, not as much as the fact your mother threatened to pummel any elf back then who attempted to harm Derik, Kinder, Turil and Jared.” Kendalia said with a smile, “At least then they’d have a slightly better chance of surviving, unlike anyone she uses that greatsword she has on.”

“Didn’t save that dragon mother punched to death.” Legode said before looking back at Algrim, “In any case, you’ll be fine in Riftwood, while most drow are rather terrible, House Rydrion is much more amicable, mainly because they don’t follow the Spiderqueen, but the fact mother spent part of her life in wildspace as a pirate before becoming Matron may have helped a good bit as well.”

[deerinthemirror]

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[theunluckyrogue]

//Reblog if you’d be interested in RPing with a smartass drow rogue? I’m literate, I swear. And versatile.

[deerinthemirror]

Either send me “Maestro” in an ask, and I’ll tell you what song in my playlist I feel might best suit your muse(s) or send me what song you think might best suit my muse(s)!

[blue-skinned-druid]

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Tagged by: @unfadingones and @gnomergeddon

Relationship Status: Married to Myzriel. Been so for about five years now actually. Though, Em and Killik were born a few months after we met... Aphrodesiac spiked soaps left out by Kinder. We were both affected. That’s all I’ll say about it.

Favorite color: Black. It’s one of the few colors I can wear that doesn’t look just plain wrong with my sky blue skin.

Pets: I guess Yethrys technically counts, but in reality, he’s not a pet, and if you call him such... well, you may lose a body part if you keep insisting. He’s really not fond of house pets and being lumped in with them, especially domesticated hounds.

Wake up time: At dawn. I do have a forest to patrol after all, along with making breakfast for Killik, Emeraude and Kalandyn, then dropping Kalandyn off at the temple so mother and father can watch him while I’m out, then dropping Emeraude off at Kinder’s tower for her magic lessons, and since Killik helps out in town by cleaning that dwarf Adelaide’s forge, and also odd jobs for everyone else, well, he’s become a pretty responsible young man. Even if he still gets into trouble from time to time, but what’s a childhood without mischief?

Cats or dogs:  Both. Druids shouldn’t have to pick one or the other. Though, Killik can’t stand Cats of any kind.

Coke or Pepsi: No idea what either of those are, don’t want to know, so I don’t care to pick.

Text or call: Call, thanks to the Kinderstones my uncle created for communication purposes. Not sure what you mean by Text though.

Chapstick or Lipstick: Not sure what Chapstick is, but I’d rather not wear make up, so I guess I’ll go with that... if its anything like the beeswax I have to put on my lips during the colder months.

Last song I listened to: Whatever the hells Kinder is still working on in his tower as grandfather Zhaern’s last wish before he well, died.

Tagging: @lightning-of-kharlan @isaaccecilbryant @queen-bourgeois @broadswordandpistol @singerofmilil @the-parry-is-wrong @noamhin @algrimthestrong @myzriel

[blue-skinned-druid]

That moment when you realize you made a character in a fantasy setting... that’s basically a high fantasy version of a superhero.

((But seriously, I’ve got like, two possible superheroes on this blog. Legode’s father Derik is a master of disguise- especially when it comes to pretending to be a woman, and likes to spend his spare time making gadgets in the shed behind the temple of Corellon, and also had things like a mask that revealed hidden passages, a lens that detected magic traps, and has invented a ring that shoots tiny needles covered in sleep poison all to out stealth the “knock out bolts” used with the hand-crossbows normally used by Drow. Hell, Derik even called himself the Black Swan while making trouble for villainous assholes.

As for the other potential hero? Legode’s son Killik. Besides the kid version on this blog having his whole spirit powers from Khrima+ Blue flames, as an adult, I imagine him being an archaeologist as a cover, and when there’s an asshole- either nobleman or otherwise, just begging to be robbed, he’ll don a mask, cape, call himself “The Blue Phoenix” and well, follow his granddad’s example minus crossdressing and rob the bastards blind. Not to mention as an adult, Killik will be able to fly by “borrowing” Khrima’s wings and manifesting them in blue flames.

Oh, and backstorywise, Turil was basically Drow Batman that time he went after a priestess under the moniker of “La Xero.” So there’s that too.

So yeah. Forgotten Realms superheroes. I may have accidentally started a thing.

Anywho, feel free to reblog and explain how your OC may be a superhero for their setting. I really don’t mind this becoming a meme.))

[deerinthemirror]

Reblog if you don’t like whiny people/characters that act like angstmonkeys, but still tolerate them... most of the time.*

Angstmonkey: Person/character that is prone to whiny angst that they can’t seem to move on from to the point it turns them into a) an extremist out for revenge, b) emo as hell, c) stubborn emo that’s clueless about people trying to help them move on already, or d) Cloud Strife/Parody of Cloud Strife.

To handle an angstmonkey, it varies with just smacking them, forcing them to face the issue head on, or in the event the angstmonkey has reached “Black Hole of Self Loathing” status, to just run away before it pulls you in.

*Note, this is meant to be a silly thing and not to be taken seriously.