#nikaria

[stellarfoam]

you know together we're glowing

Fandom: Original Work Rating/Warnings: Rated T for swearing, No Archive Warnings Apply

Tags: Queer Bars, Developing Friendships, Miscommunication

Summary: When Ariel, the owner of the Rainbow Note, fails to schedule a band to play for the advertised live music Friday night, Nikaria knows who to text.

Featuring characters from the Wokehurst Discord server!

@minecraftmangobango

[stellarfoam]

for the fic title ask: "all around the world was waking / I never could go back" (from blinding, by f+tm) !!

this is a fun one!! i'm going to use this as oc propaganda

Summary: Even Celestials want different jobs sometimes, and Nikaria is one of those. She want more out of her life, and it leads her outside the safety of the Celestial sphere and into the modern world.

Spoilers: She goes from a goddess of bird calls at dawn to company during hard decisions.

May I offer you a web weave for her:

Image description:

Image description: a collage of images and poetry favoring colors of blue, orange, gold, and peace. In the top left corner is a photo of a group of people at dusk around a campfire. Under them are the words, "You can put your strength down. I'm sitting here with you at the kitchen table. You don't need to say anything." Next to this photo is one of an open window facing a pink sunset. Above it is an excerpt from a poem reading, "it is a serious thing / just to be alive / on this fresh morning / in this broken world."

In the middle of the collage is a photo of a golden sunrise, and a black woman holding up a glass lantern. Next to her is another photo of a lantern against a blue night sky, with the words, "does it bother you that mercy is so difficult to understand?" next to it.

At the bottom of the web weave is a photo of a foggy night with amber streetlamps lining a street. There is an excerpt from a poem next to the photo reading, "Do you have a question that can't be answered? / Do the stars frighten you by their heaviness / and their endless number?" There are two photos next to the poem: orange flowers and a black person's outstretched hand. End image description.

[wine-porn]

Nika-not

“The grapes spend close to 100 days in the vineyard, learning the story of the vintage they will tell through the wine that is made.” #shitinfluencersaysFlabby, overwrought fruit reeking of miserable detritis and rotting fruit all gloriously compacted into a sultry stew undrinkable at worst and a bordeaux blend miasma so wracked with dearth it defies even Paso extremeties at best.2018 Le Vigne…

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[thekillsquad]

Nikaria

Nikara is the party’s tiefling paladin, standing at 6 feet tall and weighing around 200 pounds. She’s 30 years old and has spent much of her time feeling isolated and without purpose. She began her life in an inclusive, welcoming neighborhood - but times change, and with so came a new tension that sent Nikaria away from her childhood home and out into the world.

Once there she found the side-glances and hateful looks due to her race stifling. She began to look for something that she could contribute, something that proved Nikaria existed for more than just to take up space. She found her place in the service of Bahamut. She bases her steadfast personal code on his teachings; especially important to her is the protection of the weak.

Fun facts:

> autistic > dyslexic > lesbian > night owl > only child > favorite color is dark red, but resists wearing it as she feels it would only draw more attention to the fact she is a tiefling