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OC-tober/inktober day 15: Rhaevee (and her dad’s bear)

As a child, Rhae looked up to Eir so much she dressed up as her on Halloween, She also painted the bear but has little to no idea how bear bones work so she just painted what she felt was right.

Bear heavily referenced from here 

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Sometimes I forget that Rhaevee is really hot. But then I play with her and go very fucking gay.

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Rhaevee is T-posing to assert dominance.

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She’s gonna BASH that dragon til it’s dead.

Bonus chill with @ascalonianpicnic ‘s Rhosill (potato quality edition):

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Day1: First Character

If we look my forgotten (then rediscovered) acc then it’s Nico. Though I forgot about my first acc for about 4-5 years, so yeah he is my very very first.

The first I actually remember making too though is Rhaevee.

Whom I should make more screenshots of. Anyway, she was my main too on my second acc for a very long time. And I love her.

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Immune, myth, and quill!

Quill got a liiiiiiiitle sad.

Immune:The cold wind blew through the trees of Shiverpeek Mountain. It was hitting Eaxxy and Sheara right in the face. Both wearing warm clothes, the asura more layers though.

“Ugh. It’s still hard to believe anyone could live in this cold. It’s all ice and snow and mountains. Not even a normal research station around here.” Complained the small engineer. They were off to have a ‘girls night’ with their norn friend, Rhaevee, who was already waiting for them in front of the pub that her family run. Eaxxy gave a horror struck look at the norn. “How do you not freeze to death? Your clothes don’t even have arms! That’s…that is against the laws of physics! And common sense!”“What? Oh. I guess I’m just immune to the cold.” She shrugged and let them go inside first.

Myth:Tristrham never thought the human gods more than a myth. He never saw them and even though humans worshipped them and everyone else accepted them as once real beings, he could not. He never met one, not even in the Mists, so they must have been just made up.He thought this up until now. Now, he saw one of them, the God of War in front of him and it made him tremble. He was huge, flaming and powerful. Not even with the power of the revenant could he have hoped to fight him. How did he even got in this situation? Oh, right. The Pact Commander and his stupid favors. If by some miracle both of them survive he will kick Thoernen’s ass so bad. Now he just has to see through that he indeed survives.

Quill:Ainlon got a whole lot to do. Read through reports, letters, write an answer to a lot of those. He spent hours doing just that. As he finished reading through everything, the sun was already setting down. The sylvari turned on the lights and got out empty papers to start writing the answers. He hasn’t felt like sleeping yet so at least he could spend this time useful. He took out his quill from its holder and dipped it into the ink.His quill. The one he got from Trahearne for his first birthday. It was a nice piece. A green moa feather with a purple end, the handle was silver and the nib thin. Writing with it was easy and looked really elegant and neat. It was the quill he used to write in his journal when he and the Firstborn roamed Orr, before Zhaitan’s fall. He used this to write to Quinlan too. This was the quill he lent to Trahearne when he lost his own in Orr or right before the Pact was born. This was the quill that was in so many situations but Ainlon always could keep it safe. The quill which now was trembling in his hands as his tears dripped on the paper he intended to write on, alongside with the ink from the pen. This is the quill that will remind him that he lost much more in the jungle than a Firstborn. Trahearne was his mentor, his teacher, and his brother. And he will never again ask for this quill to write anything.

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"I'm not a damsel in distress. I'm a damsel doing damage." from those dialogue prompts. :3c

This begged to be a Rhaevee drabble.

Rhaevee punched another Son of Svanir square in the face. Her bow might have been broken gut the Spirits be the witnesses that she will fight until her body is broken too or until these crazy thugs were all beaten. The latter seemed to be sooner. She looked for the next but they were already turning away. Morrigan jumped on the back of one, trying to stop him from running away.“Leave him. Cowards don’t deserve to be fought with.” Rhae had no idea whether they were afraid of her or the backup team coming to defend the fort in the distance but she didn’t really care. The norn turned towards the incoming soldiers. “You’re late guys.”The soldiers looked around the beaten followers of Jormag and their captain moved her eyes to Rhaevee. “And I thought we will see a damsel in distress.” This made the adventurer laugh.“I definitely wasn’t in distress. I’m a damsel doing damage.”

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for Rhaevee: B3, C1, C5, the whole E section (she's gorgeous I love norn women)

B3. how tall are they?

213 cm or 6.9 feet

C1. how do they sit in a chair?

Comfortably but not in an asshole manner. Will use armrests as leg holsters though if there is no one around.

5. who is the best at comforting them when down?

Her family and pets.

E1. does the way they do things portray their internal personality?

Loud and daring..Yes, absolutely.

2. do they do things that conform to the norm?

It depends on what is the ‘norm’. She does like to stick out though so..not really?

3. do they follow trends or do their own thing?

She does her own thing. No living person tells her what to do and trends doesn’t interest her at all.

4. are they up-to-date on the internet fads?

Nope. If there were internet in Tyria she would be the person who doesn’t get memes and references as she is always out and about doing real life stuff.

5. do they portray their personality intentionally or let people figure it out on their own?

She let them figure out. it’s not that hard though.  Loud and daring screams from her.