Huge appreciation to @pathfinderlady. She ran a Secret Santa thing which in and of itself is much more of a feat than I'd be up for, and then she's continued with making sure people are doing what they've signed up for. It's way more than I would have the patience for. Here's looking forward to next year's Secret Santa!
Wrote up five connected haiku's about my dwarf warlock Frori. She’s from one of the D&D 5e games I’m in right now. For @pathfinderlady (Possible spoilers for the two players from my group who follow me!)
She begs of the gods
“Someone--anyone--save me,
I don’t want to die!”
The gods ignore her
Pleas for salvation, she clings
To her fading life
A field of decay
Vultures soaring overhead
A figure appears
“I will save your life
If you strike a pact with me.”
Desperate, she says yes.
The bird says “I am
Ezara the Reclaimer,
and what is your name?”
“Be yourself- I seem to be doing pretty well by that!”
Lia Reilston- stagename Ragnarok Rose, and daughter of the famous scientist Alexandria Reilston- has enjoyed a meterotic rise to the galaxy’s attention with her hit single Herald, topping the interstellar charts for several cycles. Her unique, handcrafted blend of synthesised sounds drawn from string and wind instruments as old as time itself, along with her voice and and iconic violin, has, as critics have said, taken the galaxy by storm.
All that changed several days ago.
Kidnapped by unknown forces in the middle of her most sold-out show ever, rescued from the belly of a Coalition ship in the throes of a battle with the Veerux Republic by a third party- the battle being over her, no less- she is on the run from what seems to be the collected force of every intergalactic government in existence, who want to take her away for reasons and purposes unknown.
Where do you hide from everyone? Where no one else is willing to go. At least, that’s what she’s telling herself as her rescuer’s ship tumbles out of hyperspace, shot down by their pursuers, into the atmosphere of a Protected Planet (where spacegoing folk are forbidden to be by intergalactic convention) and fall in a fiery ball to crash in the square of a populated city, where folk of every color and creed walk the streets and fantasy reigns.
Rose has Space Crashed. What comes next is up to fate- but she feels that, whatever it is, it will not easily be swayed by a pretty voice and face.
merry christmas 2 pathfinderlady!! i drew her character jayana of the 27 hells because she wears a rhinestone ac/dc croptop how can u not love her
i have really weird aasimar headcanons because of a dream i had when i was little :V i need to write more about it sometime but basically circuit-like patterns and wings/hair/eyes/etc either glowing or made entirely of light are a recurring theme? and since she is literally the daughter of a god she looks extra angel-y hehe
she looks like she would get along with isidora :>