* won't you shake a POOR sinner's hand ??
ind. sel. fandomless DND character Eavari Ana Haddock. penned by boo. read rules below before interacting. (est. jan. 1, 2021 / rebooted jan. 24, 2026)
RULES
This blog will explore themes of trauma, sexual abuse, suicide, death and other heavy topics. Basically; Dead Dove: Do Not Eat.
I am not a Hazbin blog.
I am a VERY shy person, I have anxiety and it sometimes keeps me from reaching out or being afraid to interact or being slow to reply as not to appear too eager, it's something I'm trying to get over as the new year comes and goes. It has nothing to do with any individuals, it is purely my own issue, but i get over it eventually, so PLEASE be patient with me.
If you ship incest of any kind, please stay the FUCK away from my blog. It's not cute, it's vile.
NO GODMODDING. This is self explanatory.
I am a digital artist as well as a small streamer, so I'm constantly working on things, and I'm a generally tired person, replies may be slow and I may be inactive for periods of time during the day, but I try to be as active as possible.
DON’T REBLOG MEMES FROM ME, REBLOG FROM THE SOURCE. IF THE SOURCE IS TERMINATED OR THE POST NO LONGER EXISTS ON THE SOURCE; YOU MAY REBLOG IT FROM ME.
If you want to ship then that’s fine, just don’t force one on me. I'm fine with plotting them out, just hit me up in my IMs! I want ships to have chemistry.
Not a rule, but hello! My name is Boo! I'm a 23 year old digital artist and roleplayer who goes by she/her pronouns!
ABOUT
Name: Eavari "Ana" Haddock Aliases: V, Mystic, The Lavender Devil Age: 25 Occupation: Sex worker (former), Thief, Healer, Tarot Reader
Eavari was born and raised on a remote planet where her parents own a farm, only ever leaving planet to go to church and have her sing on the choir. Her childhood was relatively normal, because that's what her parents wanted for her; normalcy. The Haddock name carried such a heavy burden that for generations, the name had to be abbreviated to "H" due to the fear of being hunted down by those who sought to wipe out every trace of the six heroes of the past. Eventually it wouldn't be long before her uncle Zaximus (real name being Zauren) taught her about the heroes and what they did to save Laseroth back in the old days, opening Eavari's eyes to a world of adventure and wonder, and even magic. She is a great lover of magic, practically begged her uncle to teach her how to use it. But she needed to know what magic she wanted to learn first. After witnessing an animal die, a heartbroken Eavari told her uncle that she wanted to make people feel better, and so Zauren began to teach Eavari how to use Cleric magic.
Once Eavari grew a bit older, she strived to be more independent, often going out into the woods to spend more time with her uncle and learning magic than being with her dad, who wanted her to be a mechanic before she got introduced to the world of magic and times of old. And soon that adoration turned to passion, and of course; her need to leave the planet and see the world and adventure. Of course her parents dreaded the idea, especially her mother, and denied her request. Not only were they trying to protect her from the reality of Lomi and their family name, but also because they had a hard time letting their little girl go, it was something every parent dreaded.
Heartbroken, Eavari sobbed into the night, her cries reaching the Heavens, getting the attention of a figure who's had his eye on her for a while now, a hooded man appears at her windowsill, his presence nearly startled the life out of her, she was given a special symbol to wear, the being never spoke a word to her for a little while, only wearing a gentle smile, after that, he only spoke one thing. "Open your heart to chaos... I will be with you." Before disappearing back into the night. A starry-eyed Eavari had been gifted the abilities of a Trickster Cleric by the God The Traveler, and she felt... A little more daring that night.
The next day, Eavari began planning, seemingly acting as if she was over the whole situation about her not being able to leave the planet. Lowering her parents' guards and lowering any future suspicion of what she had planned for that night. She had already packed a bag full of clothes and plenty of food for herself, along with some allowance she had earned for helping around the farm and her father with his mechanic work, the last thing she had to do was... Leave a note. Simply saying she was leaving and to not try and find her, even an apology was included but stating that she had to do this. The only person who knew about this prior was... Her uncle.
After saying her goodbyes, she needed to do one last thing, actually get off planet. And the only way she could do that was to... Steal her parents' ship. Eavari had (and still doesn't have to this day) zero experience in flying a ship, but she had to learn sometime, and what better time than now? Eventually, she figured it out and... Finally left behind her home and family. Everything she knew and was familiar with were now far away, all she had to look to now were the stars and a new future ahead of her. Although her smooth cruising wouldn't last very long.
Due to her lack of experience in flying; her once steady flight turned bumpy and rough, eventually crash landing on a planet she wasn't familiar with. A bit shaken and dizzy, Eavari attempts to try and recollect herself, only to be met with someone she would spend the rest of her adolescence with. "So yer' the no-brain who fell from the sky! Shame about yer' ship... We could totally sell it for parts, though, just sayin'..."
Nuglug. Her new best friend and partner in crime. Literally.
