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Here are all of my bg3 characters in the tagged bg3 picrew maker!! I had to edit some of them to add features the picrew did not have (such as Marius's eyebrow piercing, Shadowheart's scar, and Crow's scars)
In order:
Shadowheart x Marius
Tieve x Gale
Peony x Halsin
Astarion x Crow
Speed sketches of vindictus characters because what else would you expect from me
"The first time I heard the voice of an animal, I was very young. It was a starling sitting on the of the inn's windowsills. He was a beautiful creature with a beautiful mind."
Got nothing else for show 'n' tell atm so, have my favorite vaporwave edit of Tieve from Vindictus!
Heat
Warm bodies and rough hands had always attracted her, perhaps a response to a life of detached respect and ill-intentioned whispers at her back, to a lack of contact. Her friend could attest to the same urgings - Ellis often accompanied her in these outings, the white-haired girl older, more at ease with such.
Not tonight. Tonight, Tieve rested in the small home of a taller conjurer than her, a former archer that had lost a finger or two during battle and had sought new employment and training. It took only a little bit of banter, of idle touching along his muscular arm and a set of broad shoulders, before she’d found herself here.
Were she forced to describe the encounter, she’d say pleasant. For a woman who could hear the crackling of fire as if they were words muttered in her ear, or the screech that signified an inferno beneath the Shroud, all she could muster for feeling in response to a man’s passion was a passing glance of lukewarm affection.
She hadn’t known heat. Not even now, under covers, with the steady breathing of the sleeping man behind her. At the tender age of sixteen summers, this had grown old and cold.
No other outlets would be offered, for her duties demanded far too much of her attention. In her more intimate, silent moments, such as now, alone with only the sleeping body beside her, she would curse the Elementals, spoiled children so demanding of her attention that she hadn’t be allowed life. She envied the archer and his lost fingers, and his blood spilled and the scars he bore.

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We're like one person and a half in this fandom so i thought, i might as well just bulk post the vindictus fanarts ive made for myself, just for the fun of it. Nobody cares, but the badly written story of this game is important to me.
Introducing the second of my four current Tavs, Tieve!
Tieve was one of the first True dnd characters I ever made, though I never ended up using her in a tabletop dnd setting. Then came Baldur's Gate 3!! After waiting a good long while to find good mods, I decided to recreate her in the game and am very happy with her!
Some Lore:
Tieve is a High Elf Ranger Folk Hero. She is 132 years old, (physically 26 years old), and has a Wolf Companion named Remus, who has been with her since he was a pup.
Before being captured by the Illithid, she was journeying with Remus and her boyfriend Marius, as an adventuring duo. Remus tracked Tieve's scent as far as he could when she was captured, losing hope briefly when the Illithid ship teleported to The Hells. After she awoke on the beach, they were reunited when he picked up her scent again on the wind and tracked her to the Grove.
Like Marius, she too lost her memories of him after being wormed. And while he has begun courting the Half-Elf, she in turn has turned her eye to a certain Wizard. She isn't sure what exactly about Gale that feels familiar to her, but she found her heart pulling to him, enjoying his funny and witty conversation, his love of wine and poetry, and his skill with magic, which he happily shared with her one magical night.