glory to those who are kind

Cassius Villenova, 26 yr old Bright Lord. RP blog for @forgottenrealmsrp

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Even more dnd character asks

(cause why not) 

1) A story for every scar. Do any of their wounds have interesting origins? 

2) Three songs that show their character progression. 

3) If they were a god which god would they be? 

4) What was their favourite subject at school? 

5) What does their voice sound like? 

6) Animal, vegetable, mineral: what one thing symbolises them the most? 

7) If they could control one of the four elements what would it be? 

8) What would their favourite tv show be? 

9) Would they ever use magic to gain love? 

10) What do they think of themself? 

11) Gender and sexuality? 

12) Do they have a type? 

13) Playing video games, would they be a completionist, a speed runner, how would they play? 

14) If they could solve one problem, what would they solve? 

15) What horoscope stereotype fits them the most? 

16) Favourite terrain? 

17) How do they dress? 

18) What would their ideal home be like? 

19) What would they like their mark in history to be? 

20) If they could be a dragon, would they be a dragon? 

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Ask muse how good they are at..

💋 - kissing 👼 - babysitting 🍛 - cooking 💃 - dancing 🎭 - acting/performing arts 🍻 - tolerating alcohol 😠 - managing with their temper 📝- planning and following their plan 🎤- singing 🙊 - keeping secrets 🌷- taking care of plants/pets 😈 - manipulating with others 🏊 - swimming 😂 - telling jokes 📰 - keeping track of world news 📚 - worlds history knowledge ⌚- keeping track of time 💪 - staying fit 😏 - lying 🚗 - driving a car 👗 - dressing with style 🔮 - magic 🔪 - melee weapons 🔫 - ranged weapons 💞 - expressing their feelings 😓 - acknowledging mistakes 🎺 - playing an instrument 🎁 - making gifts ✊ - keeping promises

[cassville]

tran-sspaceman‌:

“When you’re right, you’re right,” he gives her a big grin and starts walking towards the door. He ran his fingers along an oak table as he passed towards the large doors.

He pauses for a moment, then opens the door for Cass and holds it. He tips his head give her a look as he says, “m’lady.”

Cass snickered and stepped back in to the daylight. The road was even busier than before, and she easily slipped in to the crowd, scouting out the area for a sign promising tankards overflowing with foamy hops and plates piled high with roasted meats. 

She turned around as the crowd began to close in on her and held a hand out to Atlas after momentarily forgetting his anxiety around crowds. It was surprising how quickly she’d bonded with him, but one look at his nervous face made her want to protect him with her life. 

[cassville]

tran-sspaceman‌:

Atlas felt the warmth of the sun hit his skin as she opened the curtains. It felt nice talking to someone who didn’t want him to shut up. He let out a long sigh and leaned back into the couch.

Cass disappeared for a moment then came back fully dressed. “I’m ready whenever you are- I mean you are ready because you asked, but, okay- yeah- let’s go.” He pushed himself up and held open the door for Cass.

They walked down to the main entrance of the hotel, all the way Atlas admired every piece of art that lined the walls. “We should probably ask what’s good around here at the front desk.”

Cassius pursed her lips, pondering that for a moment, then looked at Atlas with an excited grin. If he could see her eyes through her fringe, he’d see some bright green orbs sparkling with excitement as well. 

“But don’t you think it would be more fun to explore and find somewhere ourselves?” She asked, her quiet voice filled with fervor.

[cassville]

tran-sspaceman‌:

While Cass was gone, Atlas chose to explore a bit. He entered the other bedroom and stripped down of his outer layers down to just some loose pants that cut off at the knees and a tight tunic.

He flopped down on his stomach and just felt the cushion envelope him. ‘This must be what heaven is like in the scripture,’ the thought and nuzzle his head against a feathered pillow. 

Atlas took a couple tries before finding the bathroom. He let out a long sigh and turned on the water for a quick rinse just to et the dirt and junk our of his feathers and hair. He finished quickly then scrubbed at the underside of his feet. They were almost black from the amount of dirt he tread.

Once he was all done he put on some extra loose fitting clothes and sat back on a couch in the main room. He was beginning to braid his hair back when Cass walked out of her room dressed in a robe.

“Yeah I washed up a bit,” he explained, “I don’t take long showers or anything like that, that’s way too much information and I don’t know why I told you that, sorry.” His face reddened a bit. 

She smiled and scratched the back of her head, then heaved a satisfied sigh. It was nice to just... Relax, for once. 

Cassius shrugged as he rambled. “I don’t either if it makes you feel better,” she replied, giving him a friendly grin. “You keep apologizing for talking.. Don’t,” with that she stood and padded over to the other closed curtains. She pulled them all open, illuminating the grandiose room.

The left-most window had a door inlaid, leading to a beautiful balcony. She decided that food was more important than the view, however, and walked back in to her room to change back in to her muddy pants. After a moment of struggle to pull them on, she decided to instead tie a piece of beautiful yellow fabric laying on the back of the chaise lounge around her waist a few times like a sarong, and then donned her chainmail shirt. 

Re-entering the common space between their rooms, she gestured to the door. “Ready for lunch?”

[cassville]

tran-sspaceman‌:

“Right, right,” he leaned his head back against one of the couch’s pillow. “Well you should wash up, then I can, then maybe we could find some food to eat.”

He stretched out his arms and a couple of bones cracked. “But I’ll pay this time.”

Cassius nodded and lifted herself off the couch. She figured it didn’t matter which room she took, so she walked to the left side of the suite. She pulled open a french door and stepped inside, immediately blinded by the bright sunlight beaming through another large window. 

In front of her stood a large four poster bed complete with a sheer canopy and plethora of pillows. She shut the door quietly behind her and glanced around the room, trying to locate a bath. In the corner of the room there was a chaise lounge, in another a small tea table and two chairs. 

Another door was opposite the window, and opening it revealed a claw-footed porcelain tub filled with steaming water and a wash-basin. A chic shelf held many different bottles of oils and salts, and a small dish on the side of the tub proudly displayed a few small bars of soap in the shape of seashells. 

She took a well earned, indulgent bath and by the time she emerged her pruned skin practically shone with vitality. She donned a fluffy robe and entered the living space where Atlas waited. 

Smiling warmly she jutted her thumb behind her. “Dunno if your room has one, but the bath in mines free,” she explained, then plopped back down on the couch.

[cassville]

tran-sspaceman‌:

He curled back into the couch and brought his knees to his chest. The first thing he did was let out his hair so that the somewhat wavy locks rested on his shoulders. 

“So, we’re in Suntide now, does that help you know where you’re going?” She didn’t reply for a moment, so Atlas continued to ramble. “I’ve got this whole ‘vagbond’ vibe going on so I’m not going anywhere in particular. Not that you asked, but if you wanted to know, yeah, that’s yeah.”

‘Please someone shut me up,’ he thought. 

She turned away from the window and walked back to the couches, pulling a draped blanket off the back of the couch across from Atlas and laying it on the cushions. She took a seat and put her hands behind her head and rolled her neck, a few pops coming from her tense vertebrae. 

Shrugging she let out a sigh. “I was supposed to meet someone on my journey but... Well, I guess I lost track of time,” she explained. “They’re long gone by now, it’s honestly a miracle I made it out of that swamp.” She lolled her head to the side and gazed out the window at the sparkling ocean. 

“I’m here now though, so I may as well enjoy it, right?” 

[cassville]

tran-sspaceman‌:

“Holy… shit…” Atlas’ eyes widened as he traced everything in the room. It was amazing, breathtaking and way better than the church he grew up in. Even the curtains! The curtains! They were nicer than his best robes!

“This is fucking incredible!” He cheered and jumped onto the couch. The couch gave a small bounce as he landed and stretched out, his wings fluttering underneath him. The cushion felt so nice aganist his skin. 

Atlas stood up looking a bit embarassed, “sorry, I got carried away,” he paused and threw his bag to the side, “really, thank you for getting this room.”

Cass chuckled and began shucking her armor off on the wooden floor, not wanting to carry the muck onto the nice carpet. Glancing around she found a large wooden box that looked like it was meant for laundry and set her chest plate in it gently, followed by her bracers, gauntlets, boots and chainmail. What remained of her garb were a pair of extremely disgusting pair of brown jodhpurs and another piece of chain mail, this one having been cropped of its sleeves and cut short. 

“It really is no problem,” she replied with another smile. She padded past him and over to the windows, pulling two curtains aside and letting out a quiet gasp. 

[cassville]

tran-sspaceman‌:

Atlas almost zoned out through the whole transaction as he was just in awe of the room. Anything beyond minimalist seemed out of his league. Then Cass had just whipped out a bag of gold coins like it was nothing. 

He followed the halfling girl and Cassius, but his eyes wandered the whole time. Cassius met his eyes for a moment and he gave her a thumbs up. “You didn’t have to pay for me,” he said quietly, a sweet smile on his face. Nonetheless, he was grateful, all he had to his name were 100 silver coins and a lot of jewelry, so 15 gp for a room had him reeling.

She gave him a small, reassuring smile and waved her hand dismissively. 

“Not a problem, it’s the least I can do,” she replied, her voice taking on a quiet tone again. 

The young halfling lead them up two flights of wide wooden stairs and down a very long corridor, before taking them up a winding narrow staircase. They reached a large set of wooden double doors, similar to the ones leading in to the lodge. The girl fidgeted with some keys before finally unlocking the door. Cassius tossed her a few coins and she dismissed herself quietly. 

Cass pulled both doors open and stepped aside, allowing Atlas to enter first. 

The room was... Well, like everything else in the lodge, it was massive. It seemed to be that they’d been given the absolute best suite they had, complete with two rooms on either side of the large living space. Huge windows covered in dark blue and gold drapes hinted at a bright view behind them, small slivers of light filtering through and illuminating the ornate room. 

Two couches sat across from another, a stained-glass topped wooden coffee table between them. In every corner and possibly conceivable space there were plants of various lengths, shapes and sizes, and a large hanging candelabrum hung from the center of the room. 

Cass let out a low whistle, placing her hands on her hips. “This is nicer than my room at home,” she joked quietly.

[cassville]

tran-sspaceman‌:

Atlas could feel his face heat up as they walked through the crowd, but the comfort of Cass’ hand kept him grounded. This was something he was not use to the stares of strangers. He keeps forgetting how different he looks sometimes.

Cass and Atlas soon entered the Ocean View Lodge, and the coolness couldn’t have come sooner. It wasn’t that uncomfortable outside, but Atlas’ robes contained many layers. He regretted it sometimes, but he would die for his aesthetic. 

The hotel was... Massive. Cassius’ eyes wandered over the decor- rich colored tapestries covered the walls and furniture, the lancet archways bejeweled with multi-colored tile and sconces held low-burning torches, illuminating the large main hall in warm light. 

Trudging across the tile floor, careful to avoid the nice rugs with her dirty boots, Cassius approached a long wooden counter. Behind it stood a Dragonborn woman who grinned toothily at the two wanderers. 

“What can I do ya fer?” She said in a grating yet friendly voice. 

Cassius reached down for her belt pouch, untying it and plopping it on the counter. 

“How much for your nicest room with a bath?” Cass asked, the bag falling open and revealing its surplus of gold.

The dragonborn woman laughed heartily and picked up one of the gold pieces, examining it by eye and then biting it. 

“For you, m’lady, it’ll be 15 gold pieces. 20 if you want two beds,” she said, eyeing Atlas curiously. 

Cass nodded and shoved her hand in the bag, dropping a plentiful handful of gold on the counter. 

The dragonborn woman whistled, signalling for a young halfling girl to lead them to their room. 

Cassius glanced back at Atlas as they were lead away from the main room, checking in to see how he was faring.

[thehoneykush]

oh lord school starts in a week for me. help - p.s when do you go back to school?

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I adore all of you 💛

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