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@fxywild
//I’m well aware that pretty much everyone here already follows me on Oli but, well, that’s where I’ve been. For the people who don’t:
@gxntil / (https://gxntil.tumblr.com/)
I’m likely going to be there for the next little while. I’m just not really feeling this character right now.
//Sorry folks, I did want to be here but I’m afraid I’m struggling a bit. Head’s just not in a good place. I’ll be on discord but just not in the right mood to write
//Apparently Oli has become the considerably stronger character tonight so I’ll be over on his blog till I feel like passing out. Which, admittedly, may happen sooner rather than later. It’s 1 am here.
//Done all my IC stuff here, feeling Oli a little so I’m gonna go do some drafts on his blog. This one is still open though so feel free to send stuff or like my starter call.
The fact that Oriyana refers to herself as a big girl is amusing to me, however. I believe she is smaller than all but one of her current adventuring party.
Taller than the kobold but smaller than the two tabaxi, the dryad and the aarakocra.
--- What had started as a light shower soon turned heavy. It was, perhaps, in these moments where she was grateful that the sweater she bore was made not of wool but of a form of incredibly flexible metal for she wasn’t nearly as soaked as she could have been. Still, the fabric of her hood clung to her head, the curve of her long ears apparent under the sodden material. After all, the hooded pellegrina was nothing more than your standard -- albeit magically enhanced -- cape. A shiver ran down her spine. While not particularly cold, there was still something of a bite to the air. Something the wetness seemed only to intensify. Still, she walked. Feet taking her... somewhere. She knew not, of course. These lands as strange and new to her as the last. Longing twisted it’s fingers around her heart, squeezing until it hurt. She missed that which was her norm. The bright world that lay just alongside this one.
A wet warmth heated her cheeks. Tears falling long before she had even noticed she was crying. The crushing pain of loneliness outweighed only by that of the memories of home. Through bleary eyes and slitted mask, her gaze would fall upon something warm. A light that shone, albeit perhaps a little weakly, through the dismal weather. A safe haven, a place to wait out the storm. Naturally, hesitation did take hold. She too knew the dangers of simply waling towards something. Had that not been how one of her companions almost died one time? Yet the promise of warmth would soon outweigh the fear of ambush. She could deal with that if it arose, right? Right. She was a big girl, she had Corellon’s backing. She could take care of herself.
Lifting the mask, she rubbed at her eyes. Big girls didn’t cry, after all. And only after replacing it would she proceed. It didn’t take long before she stood before the flaps of one of the most fantastic tents she had seen -- at least since coming to the material plane, that is. Taking a step in she instantly felt the warmth surround her, attempting to push through the layers of cold wet that was her clothing. Yet she would look around her, stepping forth if only to not block the entrance, her gloved hands tugging at her hood, ensuring that it still covered her head. Ensuring that only the star burst of Corellon remained visible to any who may reside within. And when satisfied, her hands would drop, balling into fists by her sides. If only to stop the shaking, her voice calling from behind the mask, “I-is anyone there?” she paused, feeling suddenly sheepish, “Oh, I hope I’m not intruding,“
@unsungxheroes || Lux
Oriyana refers to herself as a “big girl” often. Big in that she is grown up. Not in size or height. It is something picked up from her grandmother who would often call her her such.
--- A long, low hum passed by her mask as she surveyed the creature before them. Naturally, Oriyana had been curious, to say the least, about what it could do. Sure, it was small and it was fluffy, but as far as colours went it was just... muted. And as endearing as that little twitchy nose and those somewhat longer ears were, the little thing just seemed so... “...Dull,” the word escaping her lips before she even realised she had said it. Hands rising to where her mouth would be had she not been wearing her mask, “C-c-c-compared to what I am used to that is---!”. Gloved hands trembled as realisation took hold of the eladrin. Compared to what she was used to... She may as well have just blurted out Yes, hello, I am not from this place. Oh, how she wished the earth would open up beneath her and swallow her whole! For if it didn’t? Well, she was certainly going to be getting an earful later.
@allcviatis || x
--- “Oh, um, e-excuse me, ma’am,” she bounces slightly on the balls of her feet. Be it through excitement or merely a nervous tick, not even she knew. Still, she had to say something, the endless wandering was beginning to lose what joy it may have previously held.
“I think I might be lost. You haven’t seen a tall man, covered in striped fur with an eyepatch, have you?”
@gamenu || x
“ i can’t believe i fell in love … like an idiot. “
meme:: || @unfadingones
--- There was something oddly comforting about being sat next to someone you could consider kin. Two elf-like beings, similar and yet not the same. Never the same. And certainly different from those more commonly seen. And perhaps it was the fey kinship that caused the eladrin to feel bolder for now she sat, as wrapped up as ever, but with her gloves folded neatly upon her lap. Soon the mask would follow, held to her chest with slender green fingers as she turned a pair of unbelievably green eyes upon the other.
“Might I ask? Is love truly that much of a... Problem? Surely such a feeling would be nice, no?”
Okay so I actually can’t stop squealing over how small Oriyana actually is. Like I didn’t realise until I did the height comparison with Oli.
She’s so small omg.
(she’s also 120 years OLDER than Oli which makes it cuter)
Guess I should get one of these posted, hmm? Like for a starter of varying length.
Folk who have followed me from @gxntil will recognise the taller boy.
I really just wanted to draw Olithier and Oriyana together. Their height difference makes me happy.
So I decided to do a little redesign of my girl here. It may have been bothering me that she looked a little off. I like to keep my designs and characters in keeping with the canon lore and Oriyana just didn’t look like an Eladrin should. So I fixed it.
And honestly? I like this better. (and she’s still cute af imo)
I lied a little. Not everyone will meet Oriyana with her mask and hood. There is that 1% who won’t. Those who are either within the Feywild at the time. (which will be rare as she is on the material plane at the moment) Or those born there.
Basically, if you are a fey creature yourself, then she knows you know what she is. Oriyana keeps herself hidden to begin with as she fears being the unknown and fears being harmed for being different. For an elf is common on the material plane, but an elf that is green? Not so much. Not to mention all the warnings Raigel has drummed into her head: Keep your head down, don’t draw attention to yourself. Don’t let people see you don’t know where you are and what you are doing. Don’t let people take advantage of you because of who you are.
random sentence starters: the third
change around as you see fit!
“ i want to be like you. “
“ that is … literally illegal. you’re describing something illegal. “
“ what’s the plan here ? “
“ please just … come home. “
“ all i’m saying is that jurassic park could happen ! “
“ jeez , who pissed in your cornflakes this morning ? “
“ i’m a simple person. i see a cool rock , i pick it up. “
“ you’re so cute and i literally can not handle it right now , so i have to go— “
“ hey , uh , what do you got there ? “
“ we’re not friends. “
“ so , do you come here often or … ? “
“ slow down , i just want to get to know you … “
“ i’m angry at you ! i’m upset ! and you … you don’t even care ! “
“ will you promise to marry me in the future ? “
“ what are your thoughts on having kids ? “
“ oh , come on ! they were literally holding hands and becoming self aware of their own mortality ! it was a sad moment— stop laughing at me ! toy story 3 didn’t have to do us like that ! “
“ you’re my best friend. i’ll always have your back. “
“ … do you want to do something stupid with me ? “
“ you don’t have to be jealous , you know~ “
“ sing me a song. “
“ did you do this ? “
“ for once can you please be honest with me ? “
“ lets run away together. anywhere. i’m tired of this life. “
“ are you binge watching that show on netflix again ? “
“ how much britney spears i’ve listened to in the last 72 hours is none of your business ! “
“ god … i can’t look away , it’s like my eyes are drawn to it. “
“ why are you leaving ? “
“ admit it … i drive you wild. “
“ you’re so infuriating. “
“ i hate this town. “
“ i’m one call away , okay ? just one call. “
“ you want me so bad , don’t you ? “
“ i’ll just live in the forest as a goblin. “
“ you don’t know what i’m capable of. “
“ you want a tattoo of what now ? “
“ i can’t believe i’m confessing this but … i really really like you. “
“ look me in the eye when you’re breaking my heart ! you don’t get to look away , dammit ! “
“ i can’t believe we’ve just sat here for four hours and have done nothing. “
“ hey , hey , hey … guess what ? “
“ you are my platonic soulmate. “
“ someone thought we were a couple so like , we totally just hit best friend goals. “
“ the bigger the boobs , the stronger they are. that’s anime logic , at least. “
“ i can’t believe i fell in love … like an idiot. “
“ i’ve never fallen in love before … what’s it like ? “
“ hello ? 911 ? i’d like to report a murder of my remaining brain cells …. “
“ wow , look who remembered my existence. “
“ you want to hear a story ? oh uh … well … uh … l — let me tell you all about how this boy’s life got flipped turned upside down— “
“ … not many people really talk to me … “
“ tell me all about you. anything. everything. “
Speaking of which. Oriyana does not currently have a Blink Dog. It was her childhood pet.
The dog was named Iradan. A male pup who she loved dearly.
[[Side note: I mentioned previously that Oriyana’s Spiritual Weapon, Spirit Guardians and Guardian of Faith take on the forms of blink dogs. They are modelled off of Iradan.
Iradan looked like the fey version of a Golden Retriever. He was a good boi and I love him]]
