Iâm a fierce believer and defender of Smooth Brain Astarion (affectionate).
I love that, if left to his own devices, he ends up dead in a ditch. I love that this pasty menace of an elf is a walking disaster. I love that his brain produces one coherent thought per day, only to have it backfire on him later on. I love that his first choice in freedom is to unapologetically be the worst version of himself. Because it makes sense.Â
Thatâs what abuse and trauma do to your brainâthey fuck with it.Â
And in Astarionâs defence, the man didnât have to use his brain for nearly 200 yearsâitâs probably the very thing that kept him as alive as he can be; to survive 200 years of pure shit.Â
And what use is his brain when his days and nights are dictated by someone else for as long as he can remember? When he has no say in what clothes he wears. When he doesnât get to choose what or when to eat. When his body and mind arenât his own, distorted by torture and hunger and self-loathing, forced to obey his vampiric master. Why use his brain when his survival depends exclusively on his abuserâs whims?Â
Astarion couldâve come up with the most brilliant plan possible to escape Cazador or save a mark from their doom, but he never stood a chance of succeedingâwhich doesnât mean that he didnât get punished for trying (or even thinking about it) anyway.
Existing under Cazador was a game he couldnât win, so why bother playing?Â
And itâs only by chance that Astarionâs autonomy is returned to him literally overnight. Itâs only natural that heâs overwhelmed by his newfound freedom. How is he expected to make sound decisions when he canât even recall a time when he could do and say as he pleased?Â
Of course Astarion is a walking disaster when he finds himself on that beach after the Nautiloid crashâand heâs fully aware of that! Thatâs why itâs so crucial for him to get on the playerâs/other companionâs good side.
Heâs self-aware enough to be so insecure about himself that he would rather trust a strangerâs capabilities than his own.Â
Being a catastrophe of a person is part of Astarionâs character journey. Not only does he have to reclaim his personhood, he has to learn how to depend on his own brain again and I think that's such a painfully beautiful, important message Baldurâs Gate 3 sends.Â
Because healing isnât pretty. Nor is it easy.
Youâre not alright the moment youâre free of whatever horrors you had to live throughâand thatâs ok! Thereâs time and room for you to adjust.Â
And the moment Astarion feels more or less safe within his new environment, when heâs fed and treated like a person worthy of respect and consideration, his insights, skills and perception are crucial assets to the group.
Astarion knows his art and literature, and although his little remarks are unhinged at times, he's genuinely witty. Even his objections are, considering the circumstances, absolutely legitimate.
Personally, I love seeing Smooth Brain Astarion become more and more secure in his judgement the more Tav/other companions trust and support him.
Astarion is smart, his brainâs just been stewed for nearly 200 years.





















