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@ionrillis
#IONRILLIS: SELECTIVE, HIGHLY PRIVATE [ CHAOS SORCERER ] FROM LARIAN STUDIOS' [ BALDUR'S GATE 3 ], INSPIRED BY GAME LORE, HEAVILY HEADCANONED. SPOILERS TAGGED. UNDER21 DNI. STANDARD RULES APPLY. SHORT BIO UNDER READ-MORE.
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ohkay i'm going to hunker down and rewrite ion's bio sometime today/tonight... hurk
tumblr deleted like 70% of my bio i quite literally feel sick
Faye was unkind to her old companions, drowning in guilt for the savings she might have tried and then failed, but she never abused them — she ruined their lives, but only out of her misplaced sense of loyalty. Despite her self - loathing, she can think of only one in the old gang who would blame her for it. But Faye distrusts easy smiles and cunning far more than she distrusts outright harm; she might be rotten, but at least she doesn't pretend otherwise. It had seemed obvious that one who trades in comforts would be cruel beneath it. "I imagined they needed you, or thought hey could use you, as well, and would thus endure nearly any treatment" she says simply. If he likes her honesty so much : "That's the only reason I'm here."
They cared little for her scorn, or her sharp judgment of their character, when she withheld it. Now that she’s parted with it, (for no one’s benefit, really), fairly little has changed. Their smile persists. “They do need me,” they agree easily, her accusation nonphasing, “and I let them use me. Does that make a difference? Tell me,” their tone betrays nothing but their words, “have I given you reason to decide I’m someone who would mistreat his companions?” They haven’t. “Or, perhaps,” and this is the thing that bothers most, “is it just the secrets that you don’t like?” It’s nothing they’re unused to, but to have to endure it in camp, from someone they’re expected to count on to keep them safe leaves a bitter taste at best. “Since we’re already here and the fire still burns, are there other assumptions I can lay to rest? If we’re to continue traveling together, I need to know you won't just be waiting for the other shoe to drop.”
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❝ —— isn’t it? ❞ some may call it GRUESOME / disturbing, even / to watch so intently as ivy spread and flowers bloomed and skin broke down to adipose broke down to muscle, giving way to new life, roots stretching : sighing with content. ( the voice of the forest echoes within her, breathes within her ) but what is it about the natural circle of life that’s so hideous? she’s simply hurrying the process along, oh so conveniently, and they look from the gradually decomposing body to ionrillis, an amused smirk pulling at her moth. ❝ and such an opportune offering to NATURE, ITSELF. the roots will thrive in response to these nutrients. ❞
“Oh, yes,” his smirk mirrors hers, humor spreading, “In truth, I’m a great proponent of environmentalism, myself.” He swings his quarterstaff in a sharp arc, splattering remnant blood along the trail, decorating the soil, nourishing the roots, as Necrose called it. If the map they pilfered off the previous dead are to be trusted, there’s a small fishing village just up ahead where they can resupply, make camp, and sell all the stolen goods they happened to pick up along the way. It’s been several days since their last sighted settlement, and he’s been craving fresh, warm bread something terrible. “I kept a garden for a stretch, in my homebody days. Medicinal, for the most part.” Back when they harbored wild ideas of settling down. “Yourself? I can imagine you tending to a patch of land…in a sunhat, perhaps.”
@fumalsamakah, ionrillis says : “some risks are worth taking.”
“chk. a chuul casts better judgement,” she spits. the risk of trusting some healer, rather than her and her own kin, is all too great. her people know—have first-hand experience—with abberations, illithids in particular. what do the healers have? what do the healers know? nothing but questions / nothing but scribbles of notes! a key difference between her confidnce and his blind trust. she studied in depth about mind flayers since she was a hatchling : their strongholds and nautiloids, their anatomy and the nerve to severe one's head without a fuss, their capabilities... there is no room for mistake, not when their lives are at stake!
“if you are keen on painfully transforming into a ghaik, perhaps.” they want the tadpole gone, there is another unfavorable route. “for what it’s worth, your risk will pay off remarkably so if death is what you desire.”
They’ve felt…off since the Nautiloid, an odd, not-quite-throbbing ache at the back of their head, like a nagging thought. Countless things came to mind, dispersed during their trek along the shore, the burning remnants of the ship, the not-quite-abandoned temple: the transformation (setting in early—How long were they on the ship? How long were they asleep?), or head trauma (they entertained the idea of memory loss up until they met Withers—even if it were so, there was little they could do to mend it), or some other, unknown sickness.
Ultimately, it failed to matter, and it still does not, but perhaps if the tadpole situation resolves itself, so will his state alongside it. That belief is the only thing that spurs him on in an argument he would otherwise care very little about.
“You speak only in certainties, don’t you, Lae’zel?” He pauses at the entrance of the grove, digging the handle-end of his quarterstaff into the soft dirt. “Commendable—in a party of one, perhaps.” Zevlor observes them from the gate, an earnest face on an earnest man. Ionrillis maintains his lilting cadence as he meets the leader’s eye, purposely upbeat as he continues, “Your kin has reason to help you. They’ve no cause to extend that same grace to me. The grove owes us a great debt, and promised their aid. That is a certainty.” They turn to her then, seeking, challenging, “Or would you vouch for me?”
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WHERE THERE SHOULD BE fear in the eyes of the blade, there is nothing more than steeled courage, a bravery founded that had been curated for years. the monster hunter slays devils and demons alike from their wretched existence on the swords coast, and he has found comfort in his personal narration of those good deeds - it forces his mind to stay sharp, to not fall into a pit of loneliness. it had followed closely behind him as the years past, a longing for friends to share chilled wine with, for companions to face the perils of adventuring with. his time at the grove, though never not eventful, was stilled beyond his liking, even with the squirming tadpole taking residence in his head. and despite the itch growing beneath his skin from this quiet, despite the ever growing dangers that plan to overtake his entire self, he cannot help but be grateful for this change, and excited.
because now everything is different, and everything is anew. and there is hope that forms here - even when this new group finds their shaky footing past the impervious gate. " tell me - " my new friend, " do you not think it interesting how those strangers, edowin i believe he called himself, viewed us in league with this absolute ? or those wounds he sustained from an owlbear ? -- it seems as though there is a lot already on our docket, and our minds. "
@fumalsamakah 💜
Death is too common a calamity and the dwarf is a stranger.
Inspect the man, ascertain the cause of his grief. See it in his eyes; he knows his end is nigh, and he knows you cannot help him in this. Promise him, something you would scarcely do if you were still on your own, because now it is a promise you must keep.
Death is too common and the dwarf too fleeting, another face among thousands and thousands of other ones, and he tucks the man’s charge away with a nod all the same, unperturbed by the weight of it.
And as he watches the life leave the man’s eyes, quiet contentedness a prelude to nothingness, his own thoughts are cold and still.
The man’s companions may yet die, but it would not be today.
“On our minds, certainly,” they add, appreciating the gaiety. The dwarf and his death is a blur, but the promise they made sits patiently, distinct. “On our docket? Most definitely. It’s beginning to appear to me as if, wherever we go, we stumble upon a despairing passerby who just so happens to have a task, oh, especially for us.” They grace him with a smile. An easy one, fit for smalltalk. “Tell me,” my new friend, they mirror, “how probable is it that our houseguests came with some backwards-purposed sonar function, and that this is intended? Our list of objectives seems disproportionately long.” Now, even, instead of affording themselves rest, they’re making their way east of the grove, mapping the area. Ionrillis looks sideways at Wyll, expression cast in humor. “Though I imagine you’re quite used to having a full docket, if the stories are even half close to true.”
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❝ a less trusting person might think this all sounds very suspicious. ❞ ❝ you say all the right words, but i’m not sure you mean the right things. ❞ ❝ i know somewhere quiet. somewhere intimate. somewhere we can…indulge in each other. ❞ ❝ eugh, don’t be nice to me. it makes me want to be nice back. ❞ ❝ we needn’t be enemies. there’s plenty of those to go around already. ❞ ❝ there’s a steeliness to you, an unwavering tenacity in the face of, to be frank, quite dire odds. ❞ ❝ even the waves of fate can break upon the shores of will. ❞ ❝ i appreciate anyone that opens a conversation with threats of bodily harm. ❞ ❝ oh, you know me - ever the optimist. i’m trying to focus on the positives. ❞ ❝ i’m not easily impressed by people, but you’re stronger than i gave you credit for. ❞ ❝ there’s an air about you. something alien. ❞ ❝ loosen the grip on your pride for one blasted moment, won’t you? ❞ ❝ it’s been a long time since someone stuck their neck out for me like that. ❞ ❝ there’s something odd about this village. people skulk around like they’ve something to hide. ❞ ❝ you know, if you want to spend time with me, you only have to say so. ❞ ❝ i want to know what the world sees when it looks at me. what you see. ❞ ❝ what’s better than a devil you don’t know? a devil you do. ❞ ❝ you must know that you’re…that you’re very special to me. ❞ ❝ the gods are nothing if not vindictive in their vengeance. ❞ ❝ stay with me a while, will you? day will come all too soon. ❞ ❝ here’s my little treat with their cheeks all flushed. ❞ ❝ i am terrified. i will not claim otherwise. ❞ ❝ my apologies. i’m not quite myself yet. i had the strangest dream last night. ❞ ❝ we didn’t die today. tomorrow, perhaps. but not today. ❞ ❝ leader’s need to make tough decisions. we do what we must. ❞ ❝ i think that unknowable powers come with unknowable consequences. ❞ ❝ i’ve had a lifetime’s fill of watching little men puff themselves up with grand titles. ❞ ❝ in these times, all we can trust are the blades in our hands. ❞ ❝ it’s not easy to turn away from one you once loved. ❞ ❝ much has been promised to you, hasn’t it? but what has been taken from you? ❞ ❝ damn it all. i can do nothing right - not a damn thing. ❞ ❝ every instinct i have tells me that nothing’s changed. that i’m still just a means to an end. ❞ ❝ do not speak of a story you only know the half of. ❞ ❝ i dreamt every night that you’d come back to me. that somehow it was all a nightmare dawn would undo. ❞ ❝ when the time comes to strike, you must take it. for there may be only one chance. ❞ ❝ your eyes. there is pain, endless and deep. but also devotion - blazing like the sun. ❞ ❝ you’re adorable even when you’re teasing me. ❞ ❝ i don’t need your help, and i don’t need your pity. ❞ ❝ i’m more than what i was. and i’m not afraid of anything any more. ❞ ❝ i said exactly what i meant: i love you. you should never, never doubt that. ❞ ❝ this is all like some sort of terrible dream. but it’s real, isn’t it? ❞ ❝ there is no redemption. can’t you see? it is too late. ❞ ❝ i don’t know that it was brave. i just know that it was right. ❞ ❝ you took those bastards down like it was nothing. it…was amazing. ❞ ❝ they underestimated me. so they paid the price. ❞ ❝ we fight, we die, and we just hope that when our time comes, there is someone else to take our place. ❞ ❝ unfortunately for me, you’re my friend. rescuing you from mortal peril is my right. ❞ ❝ what did you think i was going to say? 'oh, come here, i'll kiss you better'? ❞ ❝ flowers are so overrated. they're bright, gaudy, and almost never make good poisons. ❞ ❝ i’ve been lied to, my whole life. and i was gullible enough to just believe it. ❞ ❝ you know, i never pictured myself as a hero. never thought i'd be the one they toast for saving so many lives. and now that i'm here…i hate it. ❞ ❝ you know, i feel a connection between us. like we're two souls walking the same path. ❞ ❝ the forgiving sort, are you? you should be careful. plenty would take advantage of that. ❞
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