Tav in BG3 and character in the TOA campaign being played with friends. 26. Fem presenting but gender queer. BG3/DND brain rot and other Tavs/durges too!!! 18+ blog!!!
the bg3 community in general does NOT talk enough about how ludicrously OP gale was pre-folly and pre-tadpole.
- archmage. not an arbitrary title - awarded to 18+ level wizards. meaning he could cast spells through 9th level.
- chosen of mystra. akin to demigod-level status. slowed aging, chosen-specific abilities, direct access to the depths of the Weave, plus more.
- lover of mystra AND protégé of Elminster Aumar. privy to the most advanced Weave manipulation and magical tutelage.
imagine a situation where tav/his partner falls in battle and gale loses it. magic explodes out of him in raw waves. his grief/rage calls on the Weave without verbal control. he reduces the battlefield to cinders. blood pours out of his nose as he casts far more than his body can currently handle. his eyes glow. runes appear and disappear across his skin.
and the party remembers that oh shit. this wizard who cooked them stew and rambled about planar theory used to be a living magical weapon. and still has the capacity to be.
Please, do not mourn for me. This was all my fault—and this is how I fix it.
After penning a message to his loved ones, Gale had set off from Waterdeep to get as far away as he could. He was going to end his life to put an end to the Netherese orb once and for all. Of course, then his carefully laid plan was thwarted when he was abducted by mindflayers and whisked into an adventure.
🔮 This man cannot flirt to save his life. Instead, he gives mini lectures just to get the chance to talk to you. Some of his favorites include the Weave, mushroom toxicity, dwarven literature, and ancient ruins. He’s not trying to impress you, but he wants to connect
🔮 Once you’ve made it official though? Gale is a full blown hopeless romantic; expect handwritten poetry and enchanted love notes in your pack. He takes pride in being your personal poet, bed roll warmer, spell caster, and chef.
🔮 In the beginning, Gale shows affection through words and magic; there will never be enough words in any language or spells in the Weave for him to tell you how much you mean to him. But after the orb is neutralized, expect him to be making up for years of no physical affection; expect soft touches, lingering kisses, and long nights together
🔮 At first, Gale’s love feels like a fragile experiment. An excuse to share knowledge or distract himself from the storm inside. But over time, he starts picturing a future with you beyond battles and chaos: quiet mornings, shared laughter, and a cat or two (or three including Tara) purring nearby. His ambitions shift from grand destinies to finding comfort in the small rituals and vulnerability he once feared
🔮 Gale is an excellent chef… just don’t ask him to follow a recipe (he doesn’t cook, he creates). Also, do not ask him to bake under any circumstances (he claims it’s cursed magic, but he has to follow a recipe)
🔮 We all know Gale is a cat person (he conjured up his own Tressym because he wanted a cat as a child!). He would absolutely take a stray cat or two, probably one that walked into camp and took a nap on his spell book. The cat would have an absolutely ridiculous name, Tara would hate it (they’re best friends)
🔮 **NSFW** Sure, Gale is a cunning linguist, but that man lives for cunnilingus; he absolutely lives for going down on his partner. He knows exactly how to put that practiced tongue to use, using it with skill and devotion to drive you absolutely wild
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