#eldryn

[blujaydoodles]

[trips and falls and a dozen gnomes spill out of my arms and scatter across the floor] oh god oh fuc

In theory, a reference tool for myself so that in the future I can more easily draw my and my friends' little guys getting up to shenanigans together! In practice, drawing height charts continues to be its own reward for me ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ They're in undies and mostly in a boring symmetry-tool neutral pose because it was only meant to be a rough height ref, but then I also colored it because I was having fun and I like coloring 😌 Only the first four are mine; all the others are various friends' OCs (and one NPC)! ALSO none of my other friends have A Tumblr Presence but Pepper, the sorcerer at the end, belongs to my friend Socket!!

[pen-of-roses]

Whispers of the Grey (WIP sorta Re-Intro?)

The Grey are a bedtime story, a warning meant to scare reckless Casters who don't want to learn control over their power. If there were real cases, they were few and far between, meant to be swept away quickly. They weren't supposed to be real.

And Evashen wasn't meant to be remembered. Or found.

...

The Blytridj siblings are the darlings and terrors of The Wyvern Coven of Korryn, a prestigious research collective of Casters. Najdinel "Din" is a dedicated researcher, and her sibling Oren is a promising healer-in-training, both of which causes most to look the other way in regards to their mysterious history and perhaps less than legal means of getting by outside the spyre's walls.

It starts as a simple expedition to a crack in Korryn that reveals a seemingly unknown Shard with ruins that connect it to their deities. Then they trigger an old curse. Reports say that only a handful survived, with the rest presumed dead. And among the fallen is Din. But the curse isn't finished, as Casters start to lose control and the very Shard of Korryn itself begins to break apart, with creatures out of horror stories spilling out of the cracks.

And Oren starts to have visions of their sister still alive, and an ancient land and it's forgotten last leader.

Armed with these foreign memories, an heirloom of the Coven dating back to it's founding, and a companion claiming to be sent by the Veyrit themselves, they set out to save their sister, and their home if possible. But bringing light to the darkened history of Korryn and the Veyrit ruled kingdom before it might prove far worse than any realized.

Oren Blytridj: The healer turned knight.

Najdinel Blytridj: The researcher lost in the ruins of history.

Safirel: The last Prophet of Evashen.

Tag List: @concealeddarkness13

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[pen-of-roses]

I think Oliver hums to themself or otherwise tends to make noise when he’s alone and it’s Too Quiet. The silence bothers them after their uh, injury, sure, given that cast always makes some kind of noise to those who are used to using it. That‘s part of why Eldryn is so chatty too

[pen-of-roses]

The amphithere cocked its head studying them carefully. “Why are you really doing this, little one?”

“Because I’m going to bring her home.”

[pen-of-roses]

the coven: We made Oliver everything they are!

Eldryn: You fucked up a perfectly good person is what you did, look at them! They have anxiety and trauma!

[blujaydoodles]

Ain’t no party like an all gnome party!

[blujaydoodles]

Tobias has taken up a pipe smoking habit. Eldryn has not-- he’s just pretending to hold a pipe while using prestidigitation to make smoke rings.

[blujaydoodles]

Jermaine: Y- you d-- you did great. You did great. Uhm, it was a good first time-- Eldryn: [laughing] Bold!! Jermaine: Y- you- you lock picked it good! Eldryn: ‘Not bad for the first time.’ Bold.

Elyss is learning how to pick locks. Jermaine is learning that maybe these lessons should wait until everyone else is asleep.