Nov 12, 2023
look at my bg3 oc i've been losing my mind over this past week
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look at my bg3 oc i've been losing my mind over this past week
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need to start writing more characters and the world itself revolving around sel. i think it’s some level of like fantasy style something. like middle earth or faerun (what little i know but shhhh). i have a doc about her backstory but i wanna kinda color the environment she has/had. Cuz i like the idea of her being sent off early but there’s something morentragic about her Experiencing the household she came from up till whatever prepubescent/middle school age a drow gets n then being sent off for whatever political or (and) personal gains her family recieves from that. idk much to think about
Selendrak couldn’t remember the last she had the library all to herself. It wasn’t even late into the night, the goings on of the camp can still be heard as she roots for a new read. The many histories and accounts were something that could often slake her thirst, but not this time. She was ravenous, nothing was scratching that itch quite the same as a spell book. Her knowledge of magic (and thus her use of it) left a lot to be desired so she was ever on the hunt for a new book to hone this particularly lacking skill.
The problem lies in her current station having perhaps the smallest selection of these tomes that most of her free time was spent searching rather than actually studying. Nevertheless she is Determined.
Which is how she finds herself contorting and bending in such a way to accommodate the tight position. Her arm is currently slotted in the smallest, tightest nook that she’s found hidden behind one of the tall, wooden shelves crammed full of textbooks.
Thank the stars that her stength allowed her to shimmy the sturdy shelf away from the opening just enough to position herself in just the way she needs to make any sort of headway.
Pushing past and past still through cobwebs and dust bunnies alike in the hopes of finding a secret treasure trove of long forgotten books. Someone’s old stache squirreled away from prying eyes, concealing whatever dark arts that may be awaiting her.
It’s hardly realistic, this Selendrak knows. No one would bring their own materials into the library, especially not when they can enjoy them in the comfort of their own dorm. If she werent so proud she would ask one of her colleagues for a book or two. Though magic was hardly a hot topic, her current base were far more focused on their battle prowess than anything else.
She’s got her arm jammed down to the base attempting to reach any further into presumably nothing but the wall at the ene or this nook. She’s just about to give it up and return to the same dry history reading when her fingers find purchase brush against the spine of a leather-bound text.
thinking about the selendrak on the clock, like she has infected my brain. she is so very to me. Rotating her in my mind like a cube. like i love love love to chew on her backstory and how she becomes a warlock so very much. she grew up away from family, sent off someone when she was too young to understand it. given away to a militia to be molded and crafted into the perfect weapon. Not unfeeling, but her emotions tucked neatly behind a mask save for the one she uses best: anger.
oh oh twitter saw it first but im revamping selendrak's backstory to be more tragic and not having her raised as a boy (bc drow culture is different and she wasn't a drow when i wrote that lol). not all is lost cuz a lot of her being sent away is merely a means for her mother to hold onto matriarch once sel becomes of age. little does she know that sending her to military camp only made her daughter stronger--eager to seek revenge.
but yeah i haven't had a chance to write a lot of it so im just gushing on here to let everyone (including myself) that my oc is going under a bit of a renovation of sorts lol.
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idk if drow have fangs or not but i believe in my heart of hearts that sel would have em. she's not a vampire or anything mind you. she's just a firm believer in the body being a weapon.