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Nezarus/Nesfarion/Fairion
First of all, how dare you. Secondly, bb, you know everything I think and feel about this character because we started talking about him four years ago and I haven’t shut up. But here we go.
How I feel about Nezarus/Nesfarion/Fairion
This is really hard to answer, in a way because it’s hard to get over all the interactions and nostalgia of Steamwheedle Cartel and my like, developing time as a roleplayer in WoW, my foundation, if you will.
But, of course, I love the character at his core, I love Fairion and his high ambitions and his talents and the romance of him and the future Lady Shadowhold, as she was known in Jhaelune’s head. I love his tragedy and his fall, his decision to become part of the Scourge and Blizz help me, I love the shared story detail we decided, of him being the one who ended Jhaelune’s father, and therefore her world as she knew it.
The melancholy undead bard has ever been one of my favorite characters and I am sad that I am usually too caught up in Chasz stuff for us to really work out the WrA revamp of Nesfarion and Jhaelune and their story.
I still think there is that good in him, I know it, actually and I want to see him develop again as he did in the old days, as someone that can in his own way, connect with another and be a part of breaking down Jhaelune’s barriers and helping her let go of some shit she’s been clinging to.
Who I ship Nesfarion (that is forever his name to me, btw) with:
Jhaelune, obviously. Never not shipping them. I do not care that she is a living bludnite and he is all DK-y and stuff. Noep. I do not care that there will likely be another version of her drunkenly shouting at him for ruining her life and making her question everything and confusing her. They are my #1 OTP forever and ever amen.
Non-romantic OTP for Nesfarion:
This one is even harder to answer, given our move and lacking the familiar group we used to play the characters among. I think though, he could use a less whimsical undead companion. I’m not sure why I think that’s a good idea. He’ll just mock them for being gloomy and then out-gloom them and alternate between those two until they flee forever.
So my non-romantic idea for Nes, really, is just another soldier, another old soul that he can have the kind of friendship with that his and Jhaelune’s relationship sort of is/was/will be again, in that they don’t always have to talk they just understand each other. But maybe one that is more cheerful, generally speaking, than he is.
My unpopular opinion about Nesfarion:
This goes especially for our RP lives on SwC, I don’t find Nesfarion annoying. I always found his nicknames and circular rants amusing. I guess especially considering how long it took Jhaelune and me, to figure out that her nickname was offensive. In a really ugly IC argument with someone else, in fact. Ew. All the more reason I’m glad we have a chance to do this again, without that kind of negative interference.
What I’d like to see happen with Nesfarion:
Dude. We must do the thing with them. Maybe sit down in a couple of skype sessions, and go through things to a point where we could say maybe they marched on Pandaland together or something, and quest around in there for more modern adventures to add to their story. While it is meant to be this fucked up, beyond stupid and impossible romance, I always thought of them as being sort of, action types, so I want to do stuff like that too.
Also, wtb more posts and scenes of him being musical and shit. I love his tortured artist-ness, cliche or not. It is a big selling point.
Dreams
"With a great big hideout with soft pillows and wine everywhere!" Fendien shouted, stuffing the last crust of bread into his mouth before flinging himself onto the small heap of pillows and snuggling his head into Chaszmyre's lap.
"Yeah, once we pull off enough good heists and other things, we'll have a pretty great lair," Azrieln agreed with his twin, hand rubbing at Chasz' shoulder.
"That's good, I guess, yeah," she murmured to the boys, sipping at her juice.
"What Chasz, you don't want to be part of our gang and have a great, plush hideout?" Fendien asked her, looking incredulously up at her from using her lap as his pillow.
"No, it isn't that. Of course I wanna join you guys. It's just. I wish I was a better artist. That's my dream, to get good enough like Andorlien's dad so I can have a shop of my own. Just make art for people. Wouldn't that be amazing?"
"You're pretty good," the boys agreed. "Maybe good enough to have one. Tell ya what, when we can have a second secret lair, we'll turn the first one into a shop for ya," Azrieln promised.
Like all of them, that promise was a lie, but decades later, the dream still became a reality.
If I was your lover, I'd have to seriously reconsider my fuckin' drinkin' habits. Because I had apparently A) Ended up back in fuckin' Silvermoon somehow (How does that keep happening?!) and B) Ended up in bed wit' someone I don't even know wit' a massive Feldamned hangover. Gughk, whiskey.
"Trust me, even if I'd wanted to take a ride, I doubt it would've stayed up long. Go wash yourself and get out of my bar." Shooing and shoving would ensue and Chaszmyre spritzing the furniture with some sort of homemade herbal febreeze.