Sussuri, unfortunate mindflayer victim and future saviour of Baldur’s Gate.
A very basic chart for my girl!! I think Ive wanted to make a ref sheet since forever and while this is very bare bones, I’m happy that I made it.
More details of Sussuri under the cut <3
(One of my earliest sketches of Sussuri when I started playing bg3. Shes changed so much and so little at the same time lol)
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Name: Sussuri Woodbright.
- Sussuri herself isn’t sure her name means, only that she was named by her biological father before passing away. She takes her adoptive mother’s family name.
Age: nearing 200 years old.
Race: Surface drow.
Pronouns: she/her
Baldur’s Gate 3 Background: Outlander.
- Sussuri had spent her youth near the countrysides of Neverwinter before entering a druid circle. She has dedicated most of her life to preserving nature and the living beings within. Ever since her tutelage under a druid master, she never stays in one place for too long. Every once in a while though she would visit her remaining adoptive family in Neverwinter.
Allignment: Good, rarely chaotic and mostly neutral but never lawful.
Personality: Open minded, warm hearted, inquisitive, headstrong, melancholic and withdrawn at times.
Class: Level 1 Ranger, proceeding levels as a Druid.
- Her adoptive mother, Oratina, was a long serving ranger for the outer city people of Neverwinter. Ever since she could hold and use a bow, Oratina had made sure Sussuri would learn the ways of being a ranger and to follow on her footsteps. Fate however had different plans as stories of Sugunah, a family friend and master druid, had always captivated Sussuri since childhood.
Sussuri would be under Sugunah’s tutelage for decades before Sugunah’s unfortunate passing in the wars againts Sharran forces in Reithwin.
Miscellaneous notes;
- the moon crescent earrings were her biological mother’s. It was restored with the help of Sussuri’s adoptive father, Golkic.
- she learned to make her own coloured lip balm from Sugunah.
- the sun lotion was developed by Golkic specifically for Sussuri. She has her father’s instructions remembered down to a t.
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(How long has it been since I last posted lore? But Trickmurk Circus comes around again; of course my two most prominent Shadow dragons must argue it out over who gets to compete)
Raised voices rang through the lair; or, rather, one raised voice and one set of thoughts so forceful that their owner may as well be shouting. Lyra sighed and flattened her frills. It wouldn't do much good. She was too small to shut it out. They had been arguing for days now.
"What a way to start the Circus," she muttered, curling into a more comfortable position on Leroy's nose.
"They have much to settle," Leroy rumbled soothingly.
Lyra was just starting to doze when something disturbed her. It took several minutes before she realized that the culprit wasn't sound. It was the absence. She opened her eyes as a grey skydancer stepped out of the twisted tunnel that served for the Dark Whisperer's lair, his normally expressionless eyes bright and satisfied.
"How did it go?" she asked, sitting up straighter. She flicked her tail up fast before it trailed too close to Leroy's nostril; it would be quite bad if he sneezed with her sitting on him.
Iah smiled, showing the thin, sharp teeth that were still uncannily similar to how they had been in his days as a guardian. I represent Clan Stelaris in the Trickmurk Games.
The tiny fae's frills flared wide. "You're sure about this?" she asked. "After last time..." Of course he was sure, she knew. He wouldn't have spent so long debating it with Sussuri otherwise. But she had to hear it from him.
I am sure, Iah said, sitting down beside Leroy and stretching his graceful neck out so he could look into her large, round eyes. I lost, last time, but still, I took third place. And my egg came from the Crescent itself. Shadow itself knows me.
He smiled, somehow so natural on his face despite his usual utter lack of emotion, and picked up the dark fae so she could ride in her favorite place on his back. Whatever happens, Lyra, I will come home.
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