#siravron

[fjordish]

I haven't been able to use my d&d oc yet but she's a water genasi wizard working with a traveling trader company. She loves her magical abilities but she grew up in a town where her volatile magic was frowned on, so she hopes to become a healer rather than just a fighter. I'm hoping to dual class her w/ druid skills once she gets some action to do so

thats okay! some of my friends have 50+ ocs that they wanna use but just never get the chance. character creation is probably half the fun of d&d for me, at least. but oooh thats interesting. is the choice of multiclassing into druid more of a personal preference or do you just wanna avoid cleric?

i forgot im supposed to be adding some info on my own ocs to these lol. uhhh, new wizard character im playing just wants to get her life back. literally. her parents sold her to a demon.

[obstinatedreamer]

Liked for a starter @siravron

      “So like, if my dad was this super awesome-no-one-can-ever-reach-his-bullshit-level of Biltzball talent, and I’m his son--Who obviously will be even MORE awesome than HE ever was... Why do I need school again?” Tidus made a face up at Auron. There he was again testing the other’s limits since his mother was in no condition to really argue with the brat.

[acureforsin-archived]

@siravron | X

There isn’t an ounce of shame in the way he stands before Auron, smirk pulling at his lips, eyes casually watching the way Auron throws his head back in exasperation. He tries not to think that he’s in the wrong for doing this, for springing this so suddenly on his friend, as if he couldn’t have just gotten him a shitty Christmas card and downed a few drinks to whatever bullshit they found on TV to watch. It’s the company more than the gifts, right?

Well, no one could ever accuse Jecht of originality or creativity. Not in gift giving, anyway.

“Wouldn’ be as fun if I gave warning,” he laughs, but his voice is low, the laugh husky as it fills the space between them. Auron’s closer now, and it might be Jecht’s imagination that it’s not quite as casual as their usual meetings were. Granted, Jecht didn’t do much to keep it otherwise, but sometimes, Auron doesn’t always go along with it. It’s what keeps it - well, kept it, he reminds himself of the past tense of a relationship Jecht burned to the ground - interesting. Not knowing if he’ll play along. 

He does his best to keep the light look on his face, trying not to let the uncertainty in his eyes give away that he might be feeling like he’s crossed a boundary. His mouth goes dry and he craves the comfort of alcohol, the only thing he could’ve blamed this on as a joke if it wasn’t well received. Fingers curl slightly against his hipbone, and he keeps up the facade. “What is this?” he asks, raising on eyebrow. “Exactly what it looks like.”

[fujubun]

@siravron:

“I believe there’s a bistro a few blocks west of the main gates. Excellent variety, or so I hear from some of the Crownsguard.” He offers a warm smile.

“I do believe I’ve heard of that one, though I’ve never been myself. It does sound quiet lovely indeed.” Ignis hums in response, offering the slightest of smiles in return, “I must say I’m rather surprised you’re asking me to lunch, of all people.”

[chosenbythecrystal-archived]

@siravron continued from here.

Noctis hadn’t been comfortable with Auron leaving alone. He didn’t doubt he could handle himself – the man had more experience than any of them, but when he had left, he had seemed a little out of it. So Noct, despite Ignis’s protests had decided to go after him.

When he finally caught up to the man, he was covered in blood and surrounded by the telltale remains of what used to be a daemon. He ran over to him, holding out a hand as if to steady him before lowering it to his side – he didn’t think the man would appreciate it.

“Shit...Auron, man, you okay?”

[rvnnera]

    a legendary guardian who knows how to travel between the worlds, through sin, like her. it was something she learned of shortly after lady yunalesca destroyed sin. when it came back she was able to travel into the dream after getting close enough. the unsent could go as they pleased, it was the fayth that were trapped.  ❛ you always seemed to studious for blitzball. ❜  //  @siravron: sc.

[itsbalthier]

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;w; ty dear that made me smile on the inside, not on the outside tho, cuz im tired and ate too much ice cream and now im e_e

[regialux-a]

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