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My D&D OCs and law
Crime gang
Yadar, Morean, Daevos
Sin a lot and heavily ashamed of it
Visadi, Ungar
Respect law, but sometimes shit on it
Tharliss, Castle, Aeneas
Law abiding citizens
Petra, Zenora, Zalka, Aucian
Have their own law
Drurda, Ryker
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My D&D OCs as songs (Part I)
YADAR
THARLISS
ZENORA
VISADI
DAEVOS
MOREAN
PETRA
My D&D OCs sorted by armpit hair rate
Embraces bushes
Morean, Drurda, Castle, Aeneas
Just some average lawn
Visadi, Daevos, Petra, Zalka, Ungar
Hair killer (shaves)
Tharliss, Zenora
Naturally bald
Yadar, Ryker, Aucian
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My D&D OCs as medieval covers (Part II)
DAEVOS
MOREAN
PETRA
RYKER
AUCIAN
Now I'm struggling to decide which OC to use for Wyll romance.
Daevos?
Big tiefling mommy fighter. Bold, sass and chill. And she's indeed a mommy material who not going to hesitate to spank you if you misbehave.
Zenora?
Gentle, sensitive moon elven lady with broken heart. She needs a knight to save her, she needs a hero to sing about. And Wyll is a perfect match.
Aeneas?
Cocky flamboyant mortal man warlock raised by feys in Feywild. Has the most perverted family. He's not afraid of his patron because his own mother is his patron. He is the definition of love and charm.
Daevos
Daevos roars in anger as he swings his Thunder Hammer time and time again, scattering the Corrupted Sons of his Father, the Terminator Armored Astartes ignoring the impacts of his corrupted brother's Bolters, his only goal to strike a blow in some hope of giving aid to those still loyal on the surface.
He saw a man he once called his brother, a man he grew alongside from a weak orphaned child of Olympia to a Terminator armored Astartes of the Iron Warriors Legion, and he didn't flinch or weep as he drove his Hammer's head into the man's unguarded skull...
He continued to fight till those he called his brother's lied dead at his feet and a cold feeling grew in his heart as he began to make his way to the shuttle bay, the last sight of the world below as he takes one of the few shuttles that can carry an Astartes Pilot being one of fire...
He slowly shut down everything but the most essential equipment of the shuttle, doing the same to his heavily damaged terminator armor as he slowly drifted off to a sleep that would last for years...
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Daevos was awoken by the simple fact someone was attempting to remove his helmet, and as he opens his eyes he sees a young mortal that was attempting to yank his helm free, as around him what remained of his ancient shuttle was cut apart by saws and various other tools...
As the Child tugged once more he forced his ancient armor to come alive once more, the ancient damaged armor seemingly roaring alongside the angered Astartes as he begun to fight the mortals, in his rage he forgo's the hammer that still lay in front of him and tore them apart with his bare hands...
(And that's how he gets his ship he crashes on a Feudal World... he literally goes to sleep to find someone cutting up the shuttle he was on and then wakes up to find a bunch of humans cutting his shuttle apart with one trying to remove his armor...)
