independent, private, league of legends original character,
devan grave-singer, cherished by chimes
established in 2021
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a story of;
an ancient cult, a hole in the world, the deep cold, religious trauma, dark fortresses and the knights found in them, lying to the world, the end justifying the means, the mask being more your real face than whatever lies beneath it, and the bonds forged in the face of the inevitable.
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The smile pulled across dark lips matches the chill brought with the Ordinal's presence, and the frost built up within their helmet. Touching, gloved fingertips are kept in place before their armour as Devan turns their attention from the gallery items, completely to their audience. Every motion made golden details across their otherwise black uniform catch another light between the displays. They cannot help but be curious, realising this other patron had their eyes hidden.
But they were asked a question first, and it was only fair in this public place of celebrating galactic culture and art, they play along, politely.
"What would the Demaxian Empire be without the people? From the citizens dutifully working all kinds of jobs across the systems and stations, to the soldiers and officers protecting the galaxy?"
And in turn, what would the people of every system be, without the collective order that Demaxia blanketed across the cosmos? History of the multitude of wars and misery they had learned about in their studies gave the answer.
Demaxia knew what the people of the galaxy needed.
Their focus shifts to the two soldiers who were posted at the entrance to the exhibition, assigned to them not for protection, but for display. Devan gives them a smile to ease any caution, before continuing their answer to this interesting individual.
"One of my many responsibilities is to keep the imperial order upheld, to make sure our people's lives are not disturbed by pirates and criminals, believing they can take what is not theirs." A gold-plated palm ghosts across a display surface, encircling a warped sculpture of dark stone and bright crystal as the Ordinal traversed around its podium. Their dark cloak dragging behind their footsteps.
"Theft, illegal trade, prohibited items⦠it serves both the people's and the Empire's best interests to keep such matters under control," Before a lap is complete, they stand before Ira with a canted head,
having thoughts of an odyssey verse for devan finally wahoo ! im thinking a demaxian soldier thats recently been promoted to an ordinal, full-heartedly believing in the 'good' that the empires control and order would bring to the galaxy. really likes learning (in a bad way) of the planets/alien cultures that will be assimilated into the empire (treated like things to collect), and is looking forward to learning more about the templars when they do find some πtheir homeplanet was forced to be under the control of the empire in their youth and they fell for its propaganda hard.
i will work on a design later but atm i have the idea of a 'cold/ice-themed alien humanoid' look, and their suit/uniform could be designed to help control their temperature. also i think devan would be one of if not the only alien species ordinal? but im not sure on that part yet...
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Singed had already moved past this little encounter. Marching through the snow with slow steps, following in the path that had been plowed by the feral beast, making it a lot easier to follow. Hoping to get a good vantage point to witness the destruction of the village-
"HHHM-!!"
The chemist hit the snow, his eyes slowly opening to witness himself laying on the ground and watch as the armed rider chases after the yeti. A dry chuckle passes Singed as he moves onto his side and looks down at his leg. "A good shot." Reaching out Singed grabbed the base of the arrow and pushed it forward- further into the injury before pulling it out without so much as a whince or cry. Watching the lack of crimson lifeforce pool from the injury; and instead the droplets of bubbling green liquid sizzle upon contact with the snow as the wound swiftly begins mending itself. Flesh reaching out to connect to the other half and pull itself together.
Still holding the arrow the chemist got back to his feet, stomped his foot a few times before following the trail once more. By the time he got up to get a good vantage point he could see the rider dart around the yeti that snarled in increased rage but just like Singed had told them: it would not turn around since it was not of interest at this moment.
It didn't take long for the yeti to start slowing down its enraged charge and that was the sign for Singed to hop over the proverbial edge and began skidding down the snowy slope, hunched together as he approached the scene.
Just in time for the yeti to fall to the ground. Despite its injuries it wasn't dead yet, in fact it continued to snarl and scream with what energy it had left. The body would not work but the mind had been strung high to this point that it couldn't stop. Eyes wide open, veins visible everywhere. It wanted to hurt more...
"A failure." Singed remarked as he began his slow approach of the target. "But wonderful data... I will make a better mixture for my next experiment."
The wall of the settlement was as far as the corrupted beast breached. Arrows of flint and darker origin filled its neck and chest as the body finally gave in, collapsing on the falling logs that had barricaded the buildings.
A held up, outstretched gauntlet keeps worried occupants away who had prepared for the encroaching danger, understanding that the Draklorn's business was not yet done. It should be relief that soothes them, now the beast was felled, but anger only continues to bubble in their throat, knowing what this disaster was caused by.
With it's work complete, their bow is holstered as Devan now reaches for their polearm. Carefully trudging over to the yeti's head, their steed understands too the next step. Putting this beast out of its misery was a necessary mercy. Safer then letting whatever poison flowed through it, finish it off. The blade is aimed between its brow, and brought down swiftly.
A small prayer is given thought as the yeti's anguish was silenced. Let it return to the ice, now.
Gore is shaken off of their weapon and into the snow, leaving splashes of darkness where it dripped. The immediate danger was dealt with, but they could not rest just yet. Devan turns back to the other side of the field where they had galloped from, stopping at the sight of a figure growing closer. Fingers strangle the reigns and handle they held.
"You Svaag southerner." Hissed between gritted teeth, Summer's Bane is urged forward to meet the cause of this mess on his march.
The Draklorn stops in his path, stained polearm in hand, between the scientist and the body of the fallen yeti.
"Do not be fooled in believing any more abominable 'experiments' will be created. Or even that you are guaranteed to see tomorrow's dawn." Their dark helm moves to check his leg, the silent pause telling of their annoyance. Along with Devan's focus, their weapon is lifted, held at his neck-height.
"You healed from that shot rather quickly. Tell me, is healing a head cleaved from your neck as simple?"
need to think of some aliases/titles for devan... like their main one is Grave-Singer but it'd be cute to have more based on deeds/things they've done. what if there were some based off of interactions....
The terrible drink is pulled away from tattooed lips, disappointed that it lacked even half the character that the poison offered in Zaun's bars had. Not that they had met an ale in their life that posed much threat, but everything in that town barely above sea level had a certain edge to it. Something attempting to drag it down. Even the air was harder to breathe; not like the thinness of a mountaintop, it was something heavier.
Not in Piltover. The air here was stale, attempting to mask the smell of it's other half it would rather forget. Something that a change of direction with the wind could easily up-heave.
The bottom of the tankard returns to the table as Devan sits up, posture adjusting as they leaned on the creaking wood. What they had seen of life in Zaun was a challenge, much like in their own, tundra home. This city of progress as it loudly claimed, hid away it's challenges instead, for a bright and shiny coating.
It did not match the hardened exterior of the one sitting opposite them.
"I understand your sentiment." A practice smiles pulls on lips now, squeezing the rest of their features. One credit Devan would give Piltover was it's display of advances in ingenuity and this 'technology'. It was fascinating to see body parts be replaced by metal and machine. Bewildering enough to have the Frostguard's attention be stolen away to the limb by their drinking partner's side more than they would have liked to have let on.
"I also believe it is a privilege to have the choice, to be fair. To decide on what all are deserving of, equally, and to not only choose, but have the ability to follow through with action." In the Freljord's, survival did not often agree with this idea of fairness. A sliver of innocence long-lost now recalls days they did not have enough meals to share, when travellers had to be turned away from the doors of the young Priest.
Their drink is found again, and a final pitying look at the contents drags their eyes away from inspecting the intricacies of Vi's arm.
"It is a rare gift seldom shared, in this cruel and unforgiving world."
The rest of the drink it's dealt with swiftly, downed in two gulps. Pursed lips exposing their disappointment in the liquid before they smile at her again.
"Is fairness a practice of yours?"
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thread/storyline ideas i have or would like to write out, depending on regions of runeterra:
more freljordian interactions: as either priest or draklorn, though one interaction kind of these is bound to be far less violent. maybe. need to put devan into more situations hmhm. more fun and whimsy or things they cant just fight their way out of would be entertaining too. maybe even actually helping someone... can you imagine... and more interactions w spirits or magical things would be fun, touching on the part theyre not very in-tune with and spirits being smth they have been taught to abhor... i'd also like to do more writing when devan was younger but thats difficult for most other characters, maybe not even when they were a kid but when they were actually a frost priest? π€
noxian arc: wherein devan travels to noxus as an 'ambassador' to convince/warn the trifarix that their attempts to expand into the freljords just isnt worth it and they really should quit while they're ahead :) it is also to see just how prepared noxus + noxus prime is for the inevitable watchers. maybe devan can 'enjoy' some traditional noxian entertainment while they visit, or maybe they and their little entourage aren't that welcome actually. oh right i also picture them traveling with two other frostguard & I need to flesh them out as characters since adopting them from song of nunu. I've had this idea for a while now and it just so happens to coincide with the path the lore narrative was kind of headed for noxus things which is :) nice :)
theres also the chance to fall into conflict with the black rose hoping to get more information about the secretive frostguard maybe... dangerous out here being one of lissandras specialist lil priests
demacia: as either enemy on the front against the demacian army or again, an envoy from the freljords, seeing how prepared demacia is for a large threat like the watchers, guised as maybe seeing which tribes are being bothersome to the kingdom and the frostguard should pay more attention to. could get caught up in one of the many threats demacia faces, or persuade someone with their (very minor) healing powers to rethink how they view magic. the timeline around demacia rn is very... π¬ so happy to play by ear/whatever is easiest for others
piltover/zaun: really can only justify them going here for their mission of checking how prepared the world is for the watchers/travelling overseas, which spoilers the cities are Not passing. the most fun part of their visit would be how unaware devan is of technology, sad they cant ride summer's in the streets well u.u and I have to check some more sources to see if theres anything about how iceborn do with poisonous air to see how they would fare in zaun. they would appreciate the advances for art and music at the very least, but would try to stay neutral on the civil matters because theres literally a bigger storm comin'. happy to squish them into a more arcane narrative, they would try to avoid fighting as much as possible while visitng i think, and have some Negative Thoughts on shimmer.
bilgewater: nice place for travel, and get to learn more about the different isles, no summers bane again icb this u.u happy to throw ppl into the ocean, probably doesnt want to go swimming themself, and mad about the lack of respect shown to them everywhere. ppl are welcome to try and steal from them π and would enjoy a good drinking competition in a bar. wouldnt get along well with the buhru, would be useful in a sea monster fight though, just make sure they arent falling into the water in armour. if the world wasnt gonna freeze over bilgewater might have stood a chance, if they could work together, who knows...
ionia: wouldn't know much about the land other than tales of it connected to ivern the cruel, who met his 'end' there mysteriously. if they learned about udyrs connection to a monastery, they wouldnt be too pleased. overall would struggle with the magic and spiritual connection in the lands, though maybe their own magic would be enhanced and they could learn more about their powers here, if they arent killed by a spirit first. wouldn't care for connecting to the spirit realm, nor for using corrupted magic (only their lady's corrupted magic is allowed) they would attract a few azakana for the many negative things they feel, but would be able to fight them p well if that came up. would be happy learning more about the failed noxian invasion (noxians losing is fun) and overall wouldnt be sure how ionia would fare against the watchers, if the people banded together...
ixtal: ill be honest i have no clue if the frostguard know about ixtal's existence.... like probably have records of groups fleeing after the darkin war but idk after that... the other issue is I don't see devan just wandering into the jungles either. the only way i can see it happening is if they hear about piltovans being attacked going into the eastern jungles and having a look for themself, to see if this hidden civilisation would stand a chance against the watchers.
if they aren't killed immediately (unlikely) and got to visit ixaocan (even less likely) they would be impressed with the mastery of magic, even a little humbled perhaps. might be another chance for them to get better at their own magic, but again i dont think they'd make it to the capital. they can respect having a capital being impossible for some people to get to, reminds them of home..
targon: more religious fighting while devan stands there thinking 'good thing my religion is better' ππ uh i think they wouldnt be able to see the top of targon At All, so them climbing it isn't worth it even if they wouldn't be affected by the cold. I think there would be legends of lunari in the old texts in the frostguard libaries so they'd be surprised to not find any easily+the conflict of the mountain. would wonder what would happen if the watcher's got to the summit of targon, or these 'ascendants', but if they saw how effective weapons were against void creature's that'd be a plus. sadly not have many ideas for targon...
shurima: already written about it a bit but devan learning more about icathia's fall, the darkin, and the void in shurima is always fun cause its like they can get a cheeky peek at a worse time in their near future. ive been wondering if i should check again if iceborn are effected by the heat or not... azir's return would be of interest for them to check out if This empire would be able to withstand the watcher's but i have doubt's they would make it there. at least devan is useful for a good monster hunt.
bandle city: going back to more whimsical story ideas, it'd be fun for devan to fall into a bandle portal and try to get back out. lots of hijinks to be had while they freak out a little. π i dont think theyd want to fight anything here either, besides defending themself against bandle gunners while they try to get back to the material realm. love placing edgy characters into situations where they have to live by the whimsical rules.
shadow isles: they don't have a lot of reason to travel to these isles, if they can learn about them in bilgewater. maybe playing through the rest of the ruined king could give me ideas but beyond that im not sure u.u not looking to be a wraith ty, need to stay around to become a thrall, iykyk.
void: please dont make them go here. could go doom-mode for half an hour. a week tops if they had a true ice weapon.
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