#ghenn

[f-ngrl]

CJAMM’s 9-song EP [GHENN] was released. All songs are produced by Jay Kidman and it has no featurings.

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[stellazziovirtualtheatre]

THANK YOU ALL FOR AN AMAZING WEEKEND!

We truly had a blast sharing our hard work and dedication over the past several months working on this show. It’s truly been an honor and we couldn’t have done it without you.

Over the weekend over 9000 pairs of eyes watched our show (in person and live on twitch), and we are grateful for every one of them.

Stay tuned for announcements of future shows!

We’ll see you on stage :)

- SVT

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[azaikit]

quick thing i wrote to cool down a couple nights ago

They didn't have the money or the resources to teleport—"Not yet," Drake insisted, "But I'm working on something." Allura rolled her eyes and whispered to Kima, "He's just trying to invent a flashier version because he hasn't figured out the proper intonation for Teleportation yet."—and so their intrepid band of adventurers spent much of their time walking through the vast uncharted lands of Tal'dorei.

"Adventuring," Dohla declared, with all the flair and panache a high elven barbarian raised in a hut in the mountains could muster (which was not a lot), "is not adventuring at all. It's walking, and occasionally adventuring."

"Wow," Sirus said, with all the sarcasm and dryness that a high elven ranger raised in a hut in the mountains could muster (which was quite a bit).

Dohla made a face at her brother. "I'm just saying! Adventuring is much more boring than I was led to believe."

Which was of course when an arrow flew out of the undergrowth and sunk into Dohla's chest.

"Huh," she said mildly, looking down at it.

"Bandits!" Drake shouted, drawing his wand and flicking it at the trees. A handful of humanoids—all wearing black masks and rough armor—spilled onto the road to avoid his spells.

Kima drew her maul and sprinted for the biggest bandit with the biggest sword. He laughed as she approached, seeing nothing but her short frame and golden hair. He stopped laughing when she bared her teeth in a feral grin and slammed her maul into his face.

"Not so amusing now, am I?" she snipped, pulling the maul back and dropping into a defensive stance.

He spat a globule of blood and saliva at her feet and pointed his sword at her face. "I'm gonna fucking k—"

She stepped forwards to hit him again, but a single bolt of arcane energy slammed into his face and forced the bridge of his nose out the back of his head. Whirling around, Kima jerked a thumbs-up in Allura's direction. "That was really hot!" she shouted.

Allura's cheeks flared bright red. "Thanks."

"Bahamut preserve us," Ghenn said loudly, forked tongue flicking out, "You two are incorrigible." They threw their knife at one of the smaller bandits—probably a goblin or a gnome—and ducked behind a tree.

On the other side of the road, Dohla slipped her brass knuckles—made from the same blue-grey metal as her brother's bow and humming with the energy of a storm—over her fingers and punched the nearest bandit in the face with a crack like thunder. She grinned, unperturbed, as his sword sliced a gash across her forearm.

Several paces away, Ghenn appeared out of nowhere, slipping out of the shadows and slamming their blades into a chink in one of the bandits' armor; at the same time, Sirus' arrow found the bandit's throat with a crackle of lightning.

Near the front, Drake whirled around, fire and lightning shooting from his wand with an unrestrained savagery that he kept tightly leashed off the battlefield. One eye he kept trained on the younger, more reckless members of their party: on Kima and her single-minded ferocity, on Allura and her tendency to forget she wasn't wearing armor, on Ghenn and their flippant threading of the line between rashness and foolishness.

Within seconds, the battle was over. Bodies lay scattered across the road. One or two had been flattened against the trees.

As soon as she was satisfied with the state of the last bandit's head—mushy like gravy left too long over a fire—Kima ran over to Allura and hopped up to tug her braid. "How is your hair still perfect?" she asked, cheeks flushed with adrenaline and eyes shining with adoration.

Allura opened her mouth, but then her eyes dropped to the way the nicks and cuts on her arms were closing up and she smiled instead.

"You two," Drake announced, "need to stop flirting in the middle of— Ghenn, where are you?"

Ghenn popped their head out from behind a bush, copper scales and dark leathers nearly invisible in the undergrowth. "I'm alive!"

Sirus poked his sister with the edge of his bow so that he wouldn't get blood on his new leather gloves. "How was that?" he asked drily, "Enough adventuring for you?"

Dohla looked down at the viscera splashed over her knuckles and all the way up her arms. With a broad grin—her smile a slash of white on the blood-red that covered her face—she declared, "That's not adventuring. That's just a side-effect of walking."

[so-little-time-to-many-fandoms]

My take on Sirus, Dohla, and Ghenn. Allura’s, Lady Kima’s and Drake Thunderbrand’s other party members. 

Obviously, there is very little information about them so everything here is purely what I think would be cool.

Some info about them:

Sirus Crowstar- Half-Elf Sorcerer - Draconic Bloodline Blue

Dohla Vysoren- Human Warlock- Pact of the Chain with Savras God of Divination and Fate

Ghenn Freevale- Half-Elf Cleric- Helm God of Protection

As this is my take on them I decided to make Dohla, Allura’s older Sister. Dohla is very upbeat and is usually the one making the party smile. She enjoys teasing her sister. Her familiar is most of the time some sort of owl.

Ghenn and Sirus knew each other before joining the party.

Still working on more details about them. Hope you all Enjoy!

[stellazziovirtualtheatre]

Our staff was given some sad news today, that our dear friend, Ghenn (whose real name is Frank), passed away last night. You may have known Ghenn without realizing as he may have ushered you in to one of our productions with his happy personality, or you may have seen him running our SVT twitter and chatting it up with all of you every week. We are going to miss him dearly and everything that he brought to the team. Not only for his work ethic, but for his jokes, his laughter and his spirit. We believe it's important to highlight that in-game characters are, in fact, real people who can touch our lives and reach us far beyond a video game. We love you, Ghenn, and we hope to make you proud as we continue preparation for our next production.

We will be holding a service for Ghenn this Thursday, July 23rd at 7pm CST (8pm EST/5pm PST) for those who knew our dear friend, or who would like to pay their respects. Diabolos server, W9P5 Goblet. Please wear black.

May his memory serve as a reminder that we should hold those that we love close, no matter if we only know them virtually or not. This next production is for you, Ghenn. ❤🌹🙏 We miss you.

[stellazziovirtualtheatre]

We want to give a very special thank you to everyone who showed up to Ghenn's memorial service today. It was truly humbling to see how our dear friend has touched so many lives. There is something so beautiful about how many people gathered and shared stories, laughed, cried, and marched together. You're always in our hearts, Ghenn.

Thank you XIV community for showing how loved he was. ❤ Rest easy, friend. You were so, so, loved.

[stellazziovirtualtheatre]

Attention SVT family:

Ghenn's family has created a GoFundMe to help cover funeral costs. Any proceeds beyond the goal will be donated in Ghenn's name to The LGBTQ Center in his hometown.

To make a donation, or for more information, please follow the link below.

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Francisco Galicia Memorial Fund organized by Jessica Galicia

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