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14, 22, 40, 45, 59 for my bestie Revak?
14. Does your character value promises, and are they good at keeping them
Revak views his oath of vengeance as a promise and takes it very seriously, not only does he keep his promises, but he sometimes looks down on others who break theirs
22. What kind of person would they never side with
The kinds of people who enjoy hurting others or taking from those who can’t defend themselves should never expect help or mercy from revak
40. Describe a corruption/redemption arc for your character
For corruption, I could see revak sinking even deeper into revenge and not only taking it out on the people who deserve it, but those who don’t.
For redemption, I could see him giving up on the idea of revenge entirely and exchanging it for justice, but currently for him they’re one and the same
45. What would they never forgive themselves for?
Revak could never forgive himself if an innocent person, especially a friend got hurt or killed because he failed to save them
59. What’s something your character has realized?
Learning to trust and rely on other people didn’t take him long but it’s definitely something he missed out on growing up and is very quickly realizing how good it is to have friends
...Anyway, have a compilation of shitty awful v-day cards featuring my OCs. Feel free to use them. Or not. I’m sure y’all are gonna wanna murder me for these anyway.
@blazing--soul
Eydis would let out a sigh; this was tough to ask of Revak though honestly he became the only person she knew at current who could do such a job.
“I know this may seem a little bit out of the blue but um.....you run a forge for swords right, well. I thank yer for the kind gesture of the blade yer gave me but....it’s no secret due to the armour and logo on my cape that I have ties with nasty people...I need help discarding these ties.”
Oh boy, this was already looking bad.
@blazing--soul
While Paul had been, musing on getting a replacement box had it not been for him finding the junkyard. Though, as much as he wanted to use one of these, they just didn’t have that certain feel.
The mushroom couldn’t quite put his finger on it but there needed to be that certain box that was just, right. Now he knew he was being picky but there was some variety at least.
It wasn’t until his train of thought had all been interrupted by the supposed jostle to his cap while recovering from the subtle bump.
“Hey, it’s no prob! Lott’a interestin’ stuff here so I guess we both should keep an eye out!”
With a nonchalant turn, Paul blinks curiously and lifts his cap up slightly, observing the stranger with rising interest. A low cooing of admirable awe escapes from his lips due to the fact that he was meeting a dragon for the very first time in his life.
“Whoa...A real dragon! I must be lucky today or somethin’ cause’ you look awesome!”
@blazing--soul continued from (x)
Perhaps this commoner was actually letting on to be more than what he was, well. At least with the way he talked. Though honestly he held some truth to his words. She did just ANNOUNCE that she escaped, she did just show her FACE and had her voice echo throughout the underground.
But no one should come, only the brave, or the fools wishing for death. After all, she is a WAR CRIMINAL. Whomever tried to take her down would have to be ready and rearing for a tough fight. The shadow dragon sighed, stretching her arms before cracking her knuckles, tail swaying slowly from side to side as she was bored of this already.
“Trust me, anyone who comes after me? is going to be planted into the floor, or damn near to it. Only fools or the courageous would do such a thing, and frankly. I’m not looking for a fight, so if you wanna pick a fight with someone. Go look for something close to a crys-dragon or something near to a black dragon ....wonder if he’s even still alive...”
Daeva’s sentence first came out with a growl, but then near it’s end. Turned to genuine concern for someone...or at least, someone who might be gone from this world in her mind. It had been years after all. She also seemed to ignore the comments made by Revak, she wasn’t going to play his game and even if he did fight her. She’d back off as soon as he tried to lure her out into the open.
wips of the gay af trio aka the “them boys aint right” club
from left to right they are akula the loan shark, kamzin the golem maker, and revak the asshole who likes tea and hates highbloods
Obligatory "dnd party sleeps in one big pile"