I've talked a bit about Lilyis, Cypress, and Rosalinde but with the interest in DnD being the biggest I've seen on my timeline, I decided to draw them all together. Go, meet my children. They are babies.
Btw moots/moot adjacent if you want me to draw your guys in DnD please send them in an ask and tell me their race and class. I love DnD!!!! (disclaimer, I can not guarantee that your bean will be drawn until at LEAST next Sunday cuz my schedule is wack but like.... Go ham)/lh
Anyways, for more info on Lilyis!!! Under a Read More
Lilyis came from the humble town of Faegrave, growing up as the sole daughter of 2 tiefling farmers. As she grew older she slowly began taking care of more tasks around the farm, as her parents had more children (all boys) she became the Milk Maid, mostly collecting what her siblings had harvested and taking it to town to sell it. Despite this routine life she wished desperately to go adventuring, to break out of this monotony.
One fateful day after selling their goods in town, Lilyis decided to gamble away some of her earnings, hoping to make a pretty penny so she could save for her family, go out into the world, a not uncommon occupancy for her.
She sat at the table, joining in on a game, the table was full of people she recognized, and one hooded figure that she didn't. The game quickly changed from a full table to just Lilyis and the figure. Lilyis fell victim to the whims of gambling, and despite setting her own limit she quickly lost the majority of the money she needed to bring back. As she got more and more desperate, the figure got more and more excited.
Eventually Lilyis fell back into the chair, her eyes wide, her body full of anxiety, it felt like the building was empty, the only eyes on her were the figures. "Look" she said "I can admit when I've lost... But I really need that money, so how about a deal?"
"A deal?" It was the first time he spoke, his voice was smooth and carried an air of confidence with it. It felt like a sunrise.
"The family don't need me all too much, my brothers got things covered. If I can get that money back, I'll do whatever ya need for a month, that's how much money I just lost to ya" she felt shameful, falling to this, but she had lost control.
The figure pushed back the hood he wore. His hair was a pale blonde, his skin almost glowed. His eyes were a pink that shined as the light hit it.
"You work for me, I'll give you double this, a week"
The Angel Afriel had been passed off to another god when his was split into two halves due to another gods corruption. Going from a chaotic neutral goddess to a lawful good god really fucked his vibe up hard. So he'll continue his Goddess' work however he can.
