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Misery's Company

Closed Starter for @reining-disaster

Quillen's day had started out pretty well only to turn to shit rather quickly.

The dhampir had turned in a few bounties for some gold in the lower city. After treating himself to a new set of leather shoulder pads and daggers he had his gear repaired by a blacksmith. However, just after he had picked up another bounty the half-elf had been cornered by a group of mind flayers who kidnapped him and brought him onto their ship where they locked him in a pod and opened it briefly only to force one of their disgusting slimy tadpoles into his head. All he could do was scream as it wriggled its way into his brain and embedded itself into it. He managed to escape with the help of a Githyanki woman if you count being attacked by a dragon, teleporting to another plane, and being thrown from a crashing ship escaping that is. Something or rather someone helped him not meet an early end by colliding with the sandy beach below and instead lowered him to the ground. He passed out due to shock shortly after. One of the first things the dhampir noticed when he woke up was that his skin no longer stung in the sunlight. While he wouldn't burn in the daylight like a full vampire would his skin still ached from the warm rays. He had learned to deal with the cons of his afflictions and made peace with what he couldn't enjoy but now? Now he was able to truly bask in the sun's rays, he could feel its warmth, and he could enjoy it for the first time in his life. Quillen slowly got to his feet and checked his surroundings before he checked himself and his gear for any damage. While someone had been looking out for him the same could not be said about the other victims who had been taken. Multiple dead bodies were scattered about the bright sandy beach along with blood, viscera, and debris from the nautiloid ship. "So many lives lost and for the purpose of what? Becoming bloody mind flayers? I suppose this is a better fate for them than becoming illithid..." The half-elf frowned from behind his black bandana and slowly made his way up the beach. Quillen snuck his way past a trio of intellect devourers and then stumbled across the very mind flayer that had taken him. His eyes narrowed as he approached the grotesque creature, its body pinned under some debris. He let out a scoff as it reached out to him, looking for his help. "You have some nerve asking me for help. Now do us all a favor. Lay here and rot." The rogue turned away from the creature and made his way towards a clearing. Quillen let out a content hum at the sight of a woodsy area. "This is much more calming than that blasted ship. I should look for a place to set up camp soon." He thought aloud. The dhampir cracked his knuckles and continued to press onward until he found himself at an entry gate to a village that was run down and abandoned. Quillen crouched down and peered through the gate only to scowl when he noticed that there were multiple goblins stationed around the area. 'There are at least two on the left roof and there seems to be at least three gathered at the second building on my right.' He thought to himself. 'I will need to either wait for help to come to me or come back with help of my own, there is no way I am going to fight them alone. Who knows how many could be hiding nearby. Plus I will need to find a healer soon. These cuts shouldn't stay open for too long.' The dhampir slowly snuck away from the gate and made his way towards a nearby tree and stood by it, crossing his arms as he thought of his next steps.

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What was Quillen’s first impression of Astarion? <3

"Oh gods, I thought he was utterly insufferable at first."

"However, as I got to know him, I grew to love him, and now I don't know what I would do if he wasn't in my life."

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What is Quillen’s ideal date? (With astarion specifically or otherwise) <3

"My idea of an ideal date? Well, I'd plan a picnic under the stars. Somewhere quiet and peaceful where my date and I could talk and enjoy our meal without the noise of other people. If not that, then I would take them to see a show. Whether it be a play, opera, or symphony, I would want to cater to what my date likes regarding the arts."

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Those Who Walk Common Ground

For @aancunin

After a long and grueling tenday, the small group of adventures had successfully cleared the goblin camp, freed the First Druid, and gained more information on the cult surrounding the Absolute. The tieflings who were once faced with numerous challenges on their way to freedom could now safely make the trek to Baulder's Gate, free of the goblin threat that had once loomed over them. All Quillen wanted to do was find something to eat. He had struggled to find the time to feed properly since the journey had first started and now his poor body was facing the consequences. He was tired and his stomach and fangs ached constantly. Whether it was the blood of a squirrel or the blood of a boar. No matter the size of his prey if Quillen didn't listen to his immortal body's needs he would be prone to frenzying and the last he wanted was to go and bite one of his companions.

However, his little feeding fest would have to wait. The tieflings, in an act of gratitude, wanted to host a party at their campsite. There was no telling how long it was going to last but Quillen humored the idea and watched as his newfound companions indulged in good food, wine, music, and conversation.

Alfira had taken it upon herself to play for the party and sneak a few sips of wine in while no one was looking. Halsin and Zevlor had been chatting amongst themselves, trading stories and talking about what was to come next. Wyll had been off by himself drinking as he watched the river flow under the stars. Karlach was by Rolan and his siblings as the sorcerer showed off some of his magic skills. A few children were close by, watching in awe as the colorful aura lit up the space with wide eyes.

The half-elf crossed his arms, a soft smile creeping onto his face though it was hidden by his dark bandana. His companions deserved this after all of their hard work and he was happy to see them letting loose and taking time to rest. Quillen made his rounds, checking in with those he had met along the way to see how they were doing. At some point, a bottle of wine had ended up in his hand and then Karlach was pushing food into his face, begging him to try it. The smell of freshly cooked pork hit his nostrils and while it looked amazing it wouldn't taste like much to his half-undead palette. Quillen tried his best to decline the food but the look on the sweet tiefling's face made his heart drop and without another second to waste he slipped the meat under his bandana and dug into the meat quickly, relaxing as she stopped pouting. The smile on the woman's face was bright enough to light up an entire village and it was contagious. The dhampir couldn't help but smile back at her only to chuckle and shake his head as he hurried off to find Wyll to dance. His mind began to wander, thoughts of where they would end up next on their little journey. Deep red eyes slowly fell onto Astarion and his feet made their way over to the pale elf's tent. As Quillen went to speak his nose was hit with the sweet smell of blood and he did his best to steel his emotions. His head began to pound, his fangs ached, and his stomach felt more empty than ever. The half-elf grunted and held his head. "Apologies, I think I need to take a breather. I will check in with you later." He said softly. Gentle hands left the unopened bottle of wine by Astarion's feet and without another second thought, Quillen turned and made his way into the woods. Once he was out of sight the dhampir broke into a sprint toward the first scent of blood he could track. He managed to find a rather large fox and crouched down to hide from the wild animal. He wasted no time pulling off his bandana and stuffing the fabric into his back pocket before making his attack. The fox was captured in his large hands and the animal kicked and hissed at him only to go silent as sharp fangs sunk into its back. Quillen hummed softly in delight as the warm red substance hit his tongue and he drank from the fox in such desperation it looked like he was worried someone would steal his meal from him. The dhampir dropped the emptied fox and grunted in annoyance. "Shit...it's not enough. I need more. I am still too weak..." He grumbled to himself. The half-elf scanned the area and grinned when he spotted a rabbit in the distance. The furry creature had its back to him as it sniffed around for food of its own. Quillen crouched down and eyed the rabbit waiting for the right time to strike. Slowly, the dhampir inched forward in the shadows. He almost had it now, his prize was just within grasp. The sound of some acorns hitting the ground alerted both the rabbit and Quillen who stood up abruptly as he watched in utter annoyance as his meal scurried off into the night. "Dammit!..." He whined quietly to himself as he crouched back down to try and find something else to track.

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I have been itching to write some Bat!Quillen content and I finally had the brain to get a starter done! All are welcome to interact! This is what his bat form looks like: https://www.tumblr.com/liltaventures/733730205628317696/no-thoughts-just-quillen-as-a-fluffy-vampire-bat

A soft hum emitted from Quillen’s throat and he looked around the camp silently watching as his companions enjoyed a well deserved day of rest. They had successfully made their way to the mountain pass and were utterly exhausted. The ravenette made his way back into his tent and reflected on the journey so far.

After spending almost two tendays together Quillen has finally been able to trust his companions with knowing about his dhampirism.

At first the conversation had went as well as one would expect. A few members of camp had been quick to become defensive and even outright ask if he’d fed off of any of them without their knowledge, their permission. To their surprise the dhampir hadn’t and instead had gotten his fill from the wildlife around them.

Foxes, deer, boars, and many other creatures had been able to help satiate his sanguine hunger. He was grateful that his companions wanted him to stay at camp and truthfully he would have been crushed if he had to leave.

Quillen yawned and stretched his arms above his head relishing in the relief he felt from his muscles relaxing. “A small nap couldn’t hurt.” He said to himself. The half-elf got comfortable on his bedroll and slowly fell asleep.

A few hours passed and during his slumber the dhampir had shifted into a vampire bat. Soft fur covered his body and even thicker soft fur wrapped around his neck like a small scarf. As he slowly woke up he looked at his living quarters in confusion.

‘Why does everything look so…big?’ He wondered. As he went to sit up his mind began to race. ‘I’m..I’m a bat?! I had no idea I could change forms!’ He slowly began to panic and thrash about when he realized that he was tangled in some loose strings and strands from his mangled bedding.

Quillen called out for help only to panic more when he couldn’t speak. Instead loud squeaks and chirping left his mouth. The dhampir continued to squeak hoping that someone would hear him and come to his aid. ‘Fuck, why did this have to happen now…’ He cursed inwardly. Wriggling his small body Quillen tried desperately to free himself but his efforts were fruitless. He only hoped that someone would hear him soon.

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❛ if you don’t terrify people a little bit, then what’s the point? ❜

Quillen: "I don't prefer making others fear me. However, if I need to intimidate another to get information I will but again it is not something that I like doing."🩸🦇🎻

Yanis: "Well, sometimes making others fear your very presence is the only way to get what you need or even what you truly desire." 🌸😇🗡️

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@ratkingszarr ‘ i will either find a way, or i will make one. ’ ( Quillen )

Quillen: "No matter what you try to do I will not rest until I've stopped you."