#DRACOGRACE is an indie / selective rp blog for liuven diadore, an oc found within a homebrew d&d universe. dearly loved by mimi!
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#DRACOGRACE is an indie / selective rp blog for liuven diadore, an oc found within a homebrew d&d universe. dearly loved by mimi!
——— ON HIATUS.
dossier. guidelines. askmemes. pinterest. artist.
hey guys!! i think everyone expected this but idt it was even realistic for me to make this blog, i just don’t have the heckin time...... 😭😭 i always end up prioritizing writing on d.scord, playing dnd or video games and drawing soooo yea, this is it!! i hope yall enjoyed my little gold dragon for the short amount of time she was here 💖💕 her adventures are far from over so she’s still extremely active in other places no worries!!
boop the heart if u want a starter abt liuven gushing n swooning abt the love of her life to ur muse!!!!!!!
liuven diadore, as a lvl15 draconic bloodline sorcerer! 🔥🐲🍂
original character and art belong to me. do not use, edit or repost.
SENSES AND OTHER SPECIFIC HEADCANONS!
WHAT DOES YOUR MUSE SMELL LIKE? due to the nature of her homeland, liuven often smelled like the warm wind before the rain. there’s a soft floral scent emanating from her long, ashen gold tresses. a certain sweetness, reminiscing of crisp apples and peaches; a testament of her fey ancestry. with her frequent use of fire spells, smoke undoubtedly clings to her adventuring gear.
WHAT DO YOUR MUSE’S HANDS FEEL LIKE? her skin feels slightly rougher than what you would expect from her. she has the hands of a crafter. the golden rings she always wear might feel cold, a contrast to her soothingly warm palms. her fingers are lithe, almond-shaped nails carefully painted in a subtle, elegant mauve.
WHAT DOES YOUR MUSE USUALLY EAT IN A DAY? liuven has a voracious appetite and will eat anything you present to her (and also will be extremely grateful for it!). regretfully, she has no idea how to cook. it is a skill she would love to invest time in later. aster, the love of her life who happens to be a wonderful ranger, always cooks for her.
DOES YOUR MUSE HAVE A GOOD SINGING VOICE? yes, although she rarely demonstrates to others. liuven’s elven mother, liaren, is a songstress. they spent many, many moments singing together and with other elves.
DOES YOUR MUSE HAVE ANY BAD HABITS OR NERVOUS TICKS? liuven operates on a black and white vision; there are no grey areas. you are either with her or against her. another obvious one is legendary draconic greed; she will attempt to keep any form of wealth for her hoard. it’s in her blood and she cannot help it. despite being spirited and fiery, liuven has a predisposition for melancholy and will spill tears over missing the forest of her birth and reliving childhood memories.
WHAT DOES YOUR MUSE USUALLY LOOK LIKE/WEAR? tunics or outfits fit for traveling paired with thigh-high boots when adventuring, long-sleeved dresses when at home or busy working as a merchant for the golden leaf. liuven is used to have many layers and covered from neck to toe. her palette is usually earth tones, warm beiges, rich mauve and browns with golden accents. she always wear golden earrings and rings. there are always intricate elven braids and plaits in her long ashen mane.
IS YOUR MUSE AFFECTIONATE? HOW SO? liuven’s bonds with those she holds close to her heart are always excessively strong. she might have a hard time lending a coin but she will never be afraid to spill her own blood for people she cherishes and wishes to protect. even though she is quite busy, she will find the time to craft things for others nonetheless. her other half, the moon to her sun, is endlessly showered with her adoration and affection.
WHAT POSITION DOES YOUR MUSE SLEEP IN? curled up on a mountain of gold, gems, jewels and magical items. if liuven inspires elegance in every waking moment, her sleeping habits are anything but. she comfortably tosses and turns and might even gently snore. when sleeping next to her love, she always weasels her way in his embrace. she is much smaller than he is, and yet, liuven ends up taking much more space than her gentle wolf ever could.
COULD YOU HEAR YOUR MUSE IN THE HALLWAY FROM ANOTHER ROOM? unless you have upset her and brought forth her dragon rage, no. she is mostly discreet and observant, but not afraid to impose herself if she sees the need for it. if she’s crafting by herself however, you might hear the gentle tinkering and components being moved around.
tagged by: @saintsdawn!! tysm i’m super grateful!! i always love reading about flo!!!! tagging: i tag everyone who hasn’t been tagged yet!! 💖
lotr: fellowship of the ring (book) starters
❝ it is perilous to study too deply the arts of the enemy, for good or for ill. ❞ ❝ not all those who wander are lost. ❞ ❝ nothing is evil in the beginning. ❞ ❝ peril is now both before you and behind you, and upon either side. ❞ ❝ i wish you would trust me, as you used to. ❞ ❝ i’ll do as i choose and go as i please. ❞ ❝ you still mean to come with me? ❞ ❝ the world is indeed full of peril, and in it there are many dark places; but still there is much that is fair. ❞ ❝ there is more about you than appears on the surface. ❞ ❝ i am very weary. i must rest here a moment. ❞ ❝ i cannot thank you as i should for all your past your kindnesses. ❞ ❝ do not meddle in the affairs of wizards, for they are subtle and quick to anger. ❞ ❝ i don’t know what has come over you. you’ve never been like this before. ❞ ❝ many that live deserve death. and some that die deserve life. ❞ ❝ may it be a light to you in dark places, when all other lights go out. ❞ ❝ short cuts make long delays. ❞ ❝ what do you want, and where do you come from? ❞ ❝ it is going to be very dangerous. it is already dangerous. most likely neither of us will come back. ❞ ❝ i see there is some shadow of fear upon you. ❞ ❝ all i ask in return is: take as much care of yourself as you can. ❞ ❝ if i’ve done any harm, i’m sorry. ❞ ❝ why the disguise? who are you? ❞ ❝ you can keep your secret for the present, if you want to be mysterious. ❞ ❝ i am sick of my doings being noticed and discussed. ❞ ❝ you ought to go quietly, and you ought to go soon. ❞ ❝ i wish you would tell me what happened. ❞ ❝ have you been eavesdropping? ❞ ❝ i am bruised and in pain, but it is not too bad. ❞ ❝ we surely aren’t staying here for the night, are we? ❞ ❝ my name and my business is my own. ❞ ❝ you do not understand and cannot imagine what lies ahead. ❞ ❝ i haven’t got any courage to keep up. ❞ ❝ go back to the shadow. ❞ ❝ if there’s any help i can give, you’ve only to name it. ❞ ❝ i think you are not really as you choose to look. ❞ ❝ i am not safe here or anywhere else. ❞ ❝ i have never known you give me pleasant advice before. ❞ ❝ i am glad to see you safe and sound. ❞ ❝ perils known and unknown will grow, but we must go on. ❞ ❝ faithless is he that says farwell when the road darkens. ❞ ❝ you doubt that you will find what you seek, or accomplish what you intend. ❞ ❝ we are not going through the village tonight. too many ears pricking and eyes prying. ❞ ❝ i am going. i am leaving now. goodbye. ❞ ❝ what did you blush for? ❞ ❝ it would be death of you to come with you. ❞ ❝ even the smallest people can change the course of the future. ❞ ❝ the wide world is all around you. you can fence yourself in, but you cannot for ever fence it out. ❞ ❝ if by my life or death i can protect you, i will. ❞ ❝ being fearless, ruthless…this alone will achieve victory. ❞ ❝ i am weary in body and in heart. ❞ ❝ it is no good trying to escape you. ❞ ❝ there is mischief about. i feel it. ❞ ❝ have your weapons close at hand. ❞ ❝ how wide and empty and mournful all this country looks. ❞ ❝ don’t adventures ever have an end? i suppose not. someone else always has to carry on the story. ❞ ❝ even the very wise cannot see all ends. ❞ ❝ let us hope that no evil has come here yet. ❞ ❝ i am weary in body and in heart. ❞ ❝ a madness took me, but it has passed. ❞ ❝ what’s done cannot be undone. ❞ ❝ if you don’t let me go with you, i will follow on my own. ❞ ❝ in every wood, in every spring, there is a different green. ❞ ❝ i don’t ever remember feeling so wretched. ❞ ❝ i hate this place, too, and i am afraid. ❞ ❝ you are worn with sorrow and much toil. ❞ ❝ i wish i had never come here. ❞ ❝ it is plain that we are meant to be together. ❞
liuven diadore, draconic bloodline sorcerer!
art by the wonderful @juhuachai!! 🌻
original character belongs to me. do not use, edit or repost.
starter for @tomepact!
❛ a paladin of the everlight, you say? ❜ she echoes eagerly, her curiosity showing in the white of her eyes. despite all of her journeys, liuven never had the chance to meet someone with gifts similar to his. the everlight is an entity she never heard about—but judging from his radiance and the soothing grace he exudes, she supposes the everlight holds true to their name. her palm cradles her chin as many questions demand to be answered inside of her inquisitive mind. hymnal must have many stories to tell...
❛ there is only a single paladin order where i hail from, though they each serve different gods. there are nine paladins in total, and they are beloved by the people, ❜ she pauses, still staring at his golden gaze. how odd. it almost feels like staring in a mirror. ❛ would you please indulge me and tell me more about the everlight? ❜
plots please! i hope that's alright!!!
** prompt
1 ) the hells and dragons have a complicated relationship. a sorcerer of draconic bloodline gets caught up in their shenanigans. maybe something to do with her sorcerer father. an old pact with the chromatic dragons means hell may come knocking on her door ( though tiamat and asmodeus also have a complicated and fraught relationship so many possible twists and turns to explore here ), or if it's a pact with a good dragon, she may have received a calling or vision to help stop one of asmodeus' nefarious plots.
2 ) devils! hells! attack on the elven realm? just go full lotr with this. the nine hells launching an attack on liuven's homeland, which she learns just in time to make her way back to help fight the army of infernal fiends. while the high elves focus on warding the shelterwood and planning potential retreat, liuven @dracograce discovers a way that may be able to banish the whole devil army back to the nine hells - an ancient evocation of the cleansing touch that's rumored to have once appealed to the mortal senses of the corrupted vespin chloras. if she could just learn the spell and get close enough to the fiend ...
3 ) sorcerer! magic and summoning! oops edition. something went wrong, and she ended up bringing vespin to the material plane. things are definitely dire at first, but once liuven & co. manage to bind vespin so he's not an immediate threat, she notices that this fiend has a strangely human affect and intelligence, and may be reasoned with.
saintsdawn :
This is the dilemma of power: it’s intoxicating and poisoning, a simultaneous sensation of floating and drowning. ( The words of a priest, fed to her during lessons and sermons. Florence thinks of power as a leashed beast struggling against its restraint and prepared to sink its teeth into your skin, never letting go until it tears. ) When the half-elf mentions power and action and choice, Florence tilts her head and drums her fingers against her thigh. “ Power is nothing without a host. It needs… a push, this is true. ”
It doesn’t take long for the cleric’s fingers to grow bored of their drumming. They now tug at her cloak, mindlessly plucking loose threads while she pieces together another thought. “ The question is this: should it be disturbed ? I have seen what power can do to a person, if they aren’t careful. ”
@dracograce, “ Power is inert without action and choice. ”
❛ evil hearts never bother with such questions, ❜ liuven softly says without skipping a beat. she remembers how she used to be afraid, alone and powerless. her might was her right; she lowered herself enough so she could pick it up. ❛ this is why good people need to rise to the occasion—to burden themselves with responsibilities they wouldn’t wish on anyone else in order to do what is right. ❜
it is never that simple and liuven is naïve to operate on such extremes. hearts and souls are no simple things yet liuven wants to believe that actions and choices can be pure. she studies the cleric’s gaze, her pale eyes reminiscing liuven of blue wildflowers that bloom in springtime. ❛ tell me, florence... do you ever hesitate to fight for what is just? ❜
what do you wish you could say?
" someone hurt me and i wish they would fix it. " it doesn't have to be a deep hurt, but someone made you feel horrible. you find yourself composing mental messages to them constantly, yet the thought of sending them makes you feel levels of ill that you didn't know were possible. all you want is to get over this pain and stop thinking about it when you think of them. you can't yet, though, and it feels like a failure.
tagged by: / tagging: i tag everyone who hasn’t been tagged yet!!
@fadedpath : ❝ if dangerous ideas didn’t excite the imagination, we would never wander astray. ❞ ( from radu! )
liuven sputters into gentle laughter; one that is only long enough to be still deemed proper. whether she did so because of memories or something else, she does not clarify. a faint nod is graced in his direction in subtle acknowledgement before her gold eyes stare somewhere far in the distance.
❛ do you speak from experience, my friend? ❜ she inquires with an amused lilt to her tone. a smile still dances on her lips as she glances skyward at her mighty companion. ❛ something tells me you have many stories to share. ❜ liuven is nothing but a greedy creature. sharing a handful would never do—she would hear them all.