#belassan

Someone asked if they could get some pics of Belassan and Halla, and I told them they will be in Spelltacular, along with their daughter Faye. :) I won’t say why and what they are yet, but here are some testing pics! A little tip... ♪

1: What’s your OC’s biggest insecurity and how would they react if someone pointed it out to them?

Belassan’s biggest insecurity is probably his tattoos/very visible status as an ex-Dalish. Fortunately for him people point it out like every fuckin day so he’s had plenty of time to get used to it, huh? XD Or, perhaps the related fact that he can’t actually read/speak much if any Elven despite the fact people keep assuming he can just because he’s Dalish. 

9: Does your OC feel a pressure to achieve or are they content and calm with doing what they can at the moment?

Belassan is okay with where he is right now. He does sometimes feel restless, but being with the harts and having a few people to talk to helps. 

12: What is one of the most primary things your OC feels that is missing from their life?

Companionship. 

15: Does your OC consider themselves a good person?

Yeah, for the most part. Like, he doesn’t consider himself a BAD person… He sees himself as someone trying to be good, even if he feels like he fucks up sometimes. At the very least, he sees himself as a better person than most other people he’s met, even if he’s not sure he lives up to his own standards. 

23: Does your OC tend to hide something about their personality/essence when meeting new people? If yes, what?

Belassan is aggressively cheerful to people he’s just met, regardless of how they’re treating him. It’s a very successful defense mechanism that even managed to win over Emma: Ice Queen. 

25: How would your OC process the grief caused by the death of a loved one?

It was day two at the Medieval Fair, and Halla was having a bit of free time to stroll around and buy something for herself. She'd already found two necklaces and a tiny sculpted dragon to put on her shelf. But she still wanted something more. Her attention was captured by fantasy maps spread on one of the tables. She was definitely going to buy The Lord of The Rings one.

Halla frowned, as a hand with a familiar tattoo on it rotated the map so it was facing her the wrong way. She hadn't even looked up yet and her stomach was already filled with butterflies.

Halla: "Are you following me, DuRellion?" Belassan: *Laughs* No. Just good luck." Halla: "...I didn't know you'd be here today." Belassan: "Neither did I. One of my friends is a part of the organizer’s this year. He saw me and asked if I'd be interested in performing today." Halla: "Performing?"

That's when she noticed the guitar case he was carrying on his back. From the many stickers on it, it looked like he'd really seen the world.

Belassan: "Yeah...I have a band. Nothing big, really." Halla: "And you...play the guitar?" Belassan: *Nods* And sing."

She felt as her heart made a little jump. Sings and plays the guitar...she was going to die.