LEGACY.

IND. SEL. PERCIVAL DE ROLO III OF CRITICAL ROLE

[whtestne]

listen i know ive been dead on this blog for forever but i Swear one day i will come back for good ive just been SUPER busy w/ other creative writing projects. speaking of go check out the magnus archives one i just reblogged the,, i guess promo post for. pblease support my other endeavors.

[penninstitute]

FILE #0000

The purpose of this digital archive is to provide more accessible transcripts and recordings of the physical statements in our archives. New statements can be sent to the Archive digitally through this application or can be given straight to the Archives in the Boston location.

My name is Perry Greer, and I am the new Head Archivist of the Penn Institute after my predecessor Natalie Hall went missing. I will be overseeing the effort to digitalize the Archive’s materials. I have been given several assistants to aid me in my efforts, though I’m sure they’ll introduce themselves in their own time.

I ought to get back to work. Feel free to familiarize yourself with our digital archive, and don’t be afraid to reach out with any concerns.

Make your statement. Face your fear.

Perry Greer, Head Archivist of the Penn Institute, Boston

[whtestne]

psst i'm gonna be on mobile for a while today just so yall know

[whtestne]

for those of u who haven't gotten ur starter yet, i probably won't get to it tonight - sorry!! i'll definitely work on the last few tomorrow morning though!

[whtestne]

@wishwished​ : STARTER CALL

A MOMENT OF HESITATION passes before Percival finally knocks on the doorframe to Scanlan's room, stepping into the doorway. " Scanlan? "

He glances over his shoulder, back down the hall, where Vex'ahlia and the first addition to the de Rolo family are sleeping in Vex and Percy's room. " I wanted to ask you something, if you don't mind. "

[oleiolai-blog]

“ THERE WILL COME A SOLDIER,                                                WHO CARRIES A MIGHTY SWORD. ”

“ THERE WILL COME A POET,                                                   WHOSE WEAPON IS HER WORD. ”

“ THERE WILL COME A RULER,                                                 WHOSE BROW IS LAID IN THORN. ”

                                   “ O LEI, O LAI, O LORD “

ind. sel. d&d multimuse featuring NPCs of CRITICAL ROLE and ORIGINAL CHARACTERS. adored by virgil.

[whtestne]

ok i'll get to the rest of those starters prooooobably later tonight! if not u have full permission to yell at me.

[whtestne]

@clayric : STARTER CALL

IT'S BEEN A WHILE since Percival travelled alone — quite honestly, he typically only went places with Vex'ahlia or Keyleth or some sort of guard. ( Not that he needed one, a single gun was enough. )

It's a little odd to be travelling through the woods alone, especially. But he's gotten word of a small little graveyard nearby where travellers can spend the night, so perhaps he'll be a little bit less lonely tonight.

A small church comes into sight, past the undergrowth, and Percival picks up the pace a small bit as he approaches. There's a tall figure tending to the garden, and Percy hesitates at the gates before calling out — " Hello? "

[whtestne]

i'll do a few more starters, then i'm takin a break. i've also got a lil surprise i'm workin on in the background, for those of u who enjoy critical role npcs and original characters lmao

[whtestne]

@tempestvoice : STARTER CALL

IT'S A LATE NIGHT in Whitestone Castle, and Percival is curled up beside Keyleth, deep in the library — next to the largest fireplace in the very back. He'd abandoned the book he was reading, had been gazing into the flames for some time now, before finally breaking the calm silence between the two of them.

" I miss the adventures. " It feels a bit silly to say, after all these years.

He uncurls ever so slightly, leaning against Keyleth and tilting his head back to peer at her through his glasses. " Everyone I've ever loved is within these walls, and yet... " He sighs. " There's something about being on the road with you all that just felt... right. And now we're all... settled down, and living the life we've craved for years, and after everything we've done to get to this point, I want to go back. "

He chuckles, a bit bitterly. " Things are... safer, now. I don't know why I'm complaining. "

[whtestne]

@divineshe : STARTER CALL

THINGS ARE NEVER quiet for long in Whitestone, let alone in Percival's life. He shudders, sulking outside Pike's door, waiting for her to finish speaking with... whoever she's speaking with. He coughs into one fist, a bit of pitch black smoke spewing into it. With Orthax gone, he'd thought things would get better, but the scars still remained — were worsening, even.

As the door opens and one of the castle's staff members steps out, Percy pokes his head into the room. " Pike? Could I speak to you for a moment? "

A thin line of darkness, ever so faint, trails from the corner of his mouth as he moves forward to step into the doorway.

[whtestne]

ok i'm gettin to that starter call. things r probably gonna be based around lyrics from songs i'm listening to as i'm writing ghfdngdn

[whtestne]

update on the name game - i'm going by virgil now, instead of noah, just to see how it feels!

[whtestne]

words aren't working right bc i'm tired but uhhh. y'all were Really Quick to start welcoming me back and it made me feel soft. i missed this community, y'all r just... so nice. i'll actually start writing tomorrow when i don't feel like i'm gonna fall asleep at my laptop but just know that i love u all <3 <3 <3

[whtestne]

i doubt i'm gonna do any writing tonight, but here's a little mutuals only starter call! these might range from one-liners to one or two paragraphs, so just be aware that you might not be getting a whole lot from this! depends on how much energy i have tomorrow afternoon. god i can't wait to get back into this blog.

[whtestne]

“ AND EVEN NOW I LIE AWAKE,

            KNOWING HISTORY HAS ITS EYES

                                                                                             ON                                                                                                                 ME. ”

independent selective lord percival fredrickstein von musel klossowski de rolo iii of campaign 1 of critical role. written by noah.

[whtestne]

guess who's back.... back again....

been thinkin abt comin back to this blog for a while, i miss this bastard.