#DROGARS : an independent, highly private, & extremely selective roleplay blog for Drogar, an original (D&D 5e) Goliath paladin shaped by hardship, divine purpose, and a relentless pursuit of justice. est. 7.12.25. || mutuals only. 21+ to interact. Personals, please don’t interact. Content warning: religious themes, violence, trauma, sacrificial love, devotion, redemption arcs, moral rigidity, grief, found family, and the tension between mercy and wrath. penned by boba / outlaw · 27 · she/her · pst.
A STUDY IN: shattered beginnings & sacred vows, strength born not of pride but of pain, calloused hands that still tremble at kindness, the burden of devotion pressed into scarred shoulders, faith that falters but does not fall, and a man who was forged in cruelty yet still chooses to protect ... though his blade remembers every name it was ever swung for.
MASSIVE WIP IN GENERAL. || carrd (wip) || memes || mobile bio || headcanons || visage || blogroll: @halsins , @lionquill
#𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐒 : an independent, highly selective, & deeply narrative-driven multimuse blog for those shaped by myth, memory, & magic. est. 8.7.25. || mutuals only. 21+ to interact. curated with care for writers who value chemistry, emotional storytelling, and immersive worldbuilding. do not follow unless you’re here for genuine connection & collaborative growth. personals, please don’t interact.
Featured muses include: Halsin (BG3), Gale Dekarios (BG3), Grog Strongjaw (CR), Scanlan Shorthalt (CR), original characters woven from nature, grief, gods, & grit. rotating cast. lore-rich. multi-verse & AU friendly. Expect high fantasy, low sanity, & an unapologetic love for flawed men trying to be better.
content warning: trauma, sensuality, war, emotional intimacy, loss, magic, body horror, monstrosity, polytheism, mental illness, & morally complex narratives. penned by boba / outlaw · 27 · she/her · pst.
𝐀 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅 : broken vows & second chances, feral kindness, myth-soaked wounds, affection passed like prayers, beast & man walking the same path, joy carved from grief, & the question that lingers long after the battle — what now, & who am I, when there is no one left to fight?
So, that account will be heavily private as I get overwhelmed very fast (it's a curse, seriously) and I don't really make promos anymore. Just to keep my following/follower dash small. But if you wish to interact, could you give this a like? Just want to keep it to people who want to genuinely interact <3 It will probbaly be active later today or by end of friday.
So, that account will be heavily private as I get overwhelmed very fast (it's a curse, seriously) and I don't really make promos anymore. Just to keep my following/follower dash small. But if you wish to interact, could you give this a like? Just want to keep it to people who want to genuinely interact <3 It will probbaly be active later today or by end of friday.
Name: Drogar
Age: 34
Birthday: Winter 12
Height: 7'9
Weight: 400lbs
Race: Half-giant
Lives: In a secluded log cabin deep in Cindersap Forest
Name: Stonehearth
Occupation: Carpenter & stonemason. Builds bridges, repairs homes, strengthens farm structures, & forages for materials for the town.
Romanceable: Yes (can marry him & he moves to your farm in a fully customizable add-on cabin he builds himself).
Backstory:
Drogar grew up an orphan, never knowing the truth of his lineage. He was raised alongside other abandoned souls in a distant mountain village; those children became his siblings in all but blood. His early years were spent running through frostbitten fields, sharing bread, stories . . . & hope with those who had nothing but each other.
But tragedy struck. A fire — set by a cruel arsonist — consumed the orphanage in a single night. The flames took nearly everything . . . his friends, his home, his found family. The loss broke something in him. He left the mountains with a somber heart… a back far too young to shoulder such loss — & a quiet, aching need to rebuild.
He arrived in Stardew Valley with little more than calloused hands & a heavy heart. At fifteen, he began learning carpentry under Robin’s guidance — absorbing her teachings like dry wood draws in oil. As the seasons passed, he taught himself the art of stonework, shaping stone with intent, strength, & genuine desire to help others, to craft foundations that would never crumble, no matter what storm came their way.
Eventually, Drogar moved into the wild edges of Cindersap Forest. There, away from the noise of town, he built a cabin with his own hands; plank by plank, stone by stone. A home not just for shelter . . . but for healing. His own little world where he could really start over. Of course, still with everyone he's lost close to his heart.
Routine:
6:00 AM: Wakes up early in his forest cabin, tends to his small garden.
8:00 AM: Heads into town or to the Carpenter’s Shop (helps Robin or builds contracts).
12:00 PM: Seen hauling logs or repairing town structures (at the dock, near the Community Center, or by the broken fence near Marnie's).3:00 PM: Can be found in the forest collecting materials or talking to Linus.
Gift Preferences
7:00 PM: Returns home or sometimes stops by the saloon for a drink — always sits in the far corner.
Rainy Days: Stays indoors, building furniture or carving small wooden animal figurines.
Drogar reminds me of Hayden from Fields of Mistria, which is a more fantasy-esque Stardew Valley
Unprompted ask || always accepting
Is that a fellow with a yellow shirt? I think I've been seeing him floating around. A few of my mutuals posted him! And honestly, that is such a compliment.... I love me some salt & pepper, rugged men UGHHHHH! Also, rancher/farm aesthetic has always been my jam! ;w;/ I'm glad my boy reminds you of him.... HONORED I SAY.
I also find it funny that just bc he's a paladin, he's still often labeled as a barbarian / marauder bc of his giants blood. 😭 "but..i .. I am not i swear..." then feels bad bc that means they had a bad experience with other golitahs.
