#( with | elienna )

[elienna-and-co]

Note to self

You cannot end concentration on Polymorph when you turn yourself into a very stupid animal.

[pavilion-of-butterflies]

First character (still playing her!) is a sorcerer who has also taken a few levels of bard and who is the embodiment of the memes about how your first D&D character is you without any therapy, and if she was a tag on AO3, she would be "tried to be slow burn but failed"

Because I’m curious, I wanted to make a couple of polls. This one is essentially a poll version of a post by @mookybear12404

Please reblog for sample size!! And feel free to tell me about your first characters!!

[pavilion-of-butterflies]

Never thought I was going to compare my D&D character to Ed Teach but then it turned out they both look for shapes in clouds, so

[takecarc]

❛ ✯ ┋ closed starter for ella ( @femmefatclle​ )◞

location: his office at reel tide cinema !

                "trust me, i wouldn’t be doing this if i didn’t think you have potencial,” hues arise from the paper in between his digits, black ink circling around the information he deemed most essential for her to note out of the lot, at the time. it’s mostly a rough draft, a work in progress of what he envisions her character to be like, act like, dress like. a general idea of what agreeing to do this with him would entail. “i like to give chances to new talent since, well ... i was a new talent once too and i wish someone would’ve given me more chances. that i didn’t have to fight for everything on my own,” he confesses, a hopeful smile taking over his features before he hands her the fact sheet. “i’ve had this movie script in my head for years and i never went though with it because i couldn’t find a good lead ... you’re my lead, ella. you’re exactly what i’ve been looking for.”

[ofvagabxnds]

@femmefatclle​ | theo + elienna

Theo had returned from lunch early with the intention of catching up on some paperwork before most of the office returned. It was his fault, without a doubt. Sometimes he allowed it to build up, preferring to stare at it for a week or so until he was forced to sit down and sign documents for hours, and though he was prepared to do just that, he felt a pang of relief when someone knocked on the door before he could mark the first page. Through the milky glass he could make out a shorter figure, too short to be his secretary, too short to be one of his usual clients, which meant he didn’t know what to expect. Sighing, he ran a hand over his face, steeling himself for the guest, before he called out. “It’s open,” he said, leaning back in his chair and waiting for the person to enter. As she entered, Theo took a moment to scan her face, for he didn’t recognize her enough to know her name. “Sorry, I know it’s a ghost town out there. One of the partners took the office out for lunch. Were you looking for someone specific?”

[wcstlcys]

( closed -- @femmefatclle​ )

he slides himself into the booth of the bar they frequently visited together , several minutes late from the agreed upon time. although , it should come as no surprise -- west was always late. “ hey darling. ” he greets with a crooked smile , tossing the keys to his motorcycle onto the table with a small thud. of course , no apology for being late was given. “ missed me ?? ” he taunts with a slight bit of teasing , a common routine for him. he’s been enjoying elienna’s company as of late, she was an easy convince with regards to some reckless and questionable activities. it felt thrilling involving someone who wasn’t a groupie for a change. almost as if he was a corrupting influence. “ what’s the poison tonight -- i’ll let ya pick what we’re drinking. ”

[spectregraphy]

“ don’t do that to me. ” (your choice for who)

When they said models were hard to work with, they weren’t kidding. Though, she could chalk this one up to her own mood today. Setting a date for this “pro bono” shoot seemed like a fine idea at the time. She should’ve rescheduled after a night of bad sleep. “If we want good headshots to start your portfolio, I need to be able to take one glance at the photo and understand who you are.”

It was a lot riding on just one headshot but she knew how stingy talent searchers were. “Look. Your eyes are glazed in this shot. I’m not critiquing to be a bitch. I’m trying to make this worth your time.” And her own time as well.

[srnna]

closed: @femmefatclle​ (elienna)

holding a drink in each hand, christy’s foot tapped to one night by MK, bass heavy in his chest as he watched the people on the ride in front: a long row of seats with restraints falling down over their shoulders and locking them in, their legs dangling as the whole contraption went round in large circles. he laughed, seeing the girls’ hair lift with gravity and their legs swing as the ride plummeted them back towards the ground.

patiently waiting for elienna to join him, the boy was already prepared with two alcoholic beverages, one for each of them, as he stood in front of a food stall. it was interesting, he was quite happy to people-watch, even at a seemingly such fun event where you could hear people scream and laugh with delight from every angle. it was very obvious that cj was a little different, but he was quite content -- especially considering he never wanted to be here in the first place.

[philonob]

Scp - 1741? O.O

You mean her?

Aside of having the canine’s skull on head, she isn’t actually the said scp but an oc of mine! Her name is Meridian and she’s a dancer from death.

[ofhannyisms]

cailida & elienna: @femmefatclle​ location: misty hollow police department

Cailida had started to make her lunches out of the office more frequent. She found the environment stifling. Not only was her partner kind of a drag, but the sheriff drove her crazy. It had been her dream to rise in the ranks, but in a town as small as Misty Hollow the next step what sheriff, and there was one person in her way. Looking very grumpy Cailida made her way back into the police department. Her gait slowed when her eyes landed on a familiar face sitting on a bench. She was clearly waiting for someone. “Hi.” Cai forced a smile as she stopped in front of her. “Is there anything I can help you with?”

[elienna-and-co]

Of course Elienna has heard of the Blade of Frontiers. She hungered for stories at the convent, and every time a new visitor or resident arrived, they would bring tales that echoed and permutated through the halls of St. Inodia’s. Stories of a dashing hero defending villages north of the Cloud Peaks enchanted a convent full of young women who wondered what it might be like to be rescued by the Blade and whisked away on a thrilling adventure instead of returning home to make respectable marriages to boring merchants.  

Undoubtedly, none of those women wish that they are in Elienna’s position right now. She does not know where she is, she resorts to cooking meals with ingredients scavenged from the stores of fallen travelers, and worst of all, she cannot forget the presence of the tadpole in her head. However, she cannot deny that she enjoyed having the chance to fight alongside a storied hero at the gates of the Emerald Grove.

--I'm writing a Wyllenya fic

[kinlkeyl]

How much centymeters are the keychains? All of them?

They’re 13cm

[pavilion-of-butterflies]

I started a sideblog

@elienna-and-co is my new sideblog for TTRPG content: musings about my characters, reblogs of posts that make me think about my characters, and general stuff about TTRPG life. Maybe I will provide some kind of a dramatis personae pinned post on there somewhere. Maybe I won't. I'll just have to see how it goes.

[elvenpixiex]

THAT GHOUL SAERAN OMG THANKS FOR THIS- BLESS YOU.

Eeeeyyy no problem fam, I got’chu~ Ghoul Saeran is the shit 👌👀👌👀

[wickcddreams]

@femmefatclle

His vision got blurred each time Kaeden attempted to focus on the paper in front of him. He’d woken up to the local news station repeating what was already a fact - the shootings, the still missing young woman. Everything that made it harder and harder for him to invest in things he considered the reason to stay here in the first place. Eventually the sheriff gave up on the idea of trying to get some work done, considering that the only thing staring at the text did was enhence the severe headache he had. Certainly having a high quality whiskey last night wasn’t a very good idea and the late night texts only proved it.

Somehow a few hours later he ended up at Elienna's front door since he’d said he’d come and pick up the file. Probably ask if she’s seen or heard anything though he doubted it.

At first there was deafening silence after his knock on the door, then quiet footsteps, a click and the door opened. Almost immediately the sheriff started regretting the decision. She had that look and he wasn’t the comforting type, he didn’t know what to say or do.

“I... I came for the file.” He blurted. “Are you... Is everything okay?”

[ofvagabxnds]

❣ (for both)

Calla + Elienna

✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧ | Sexual Attraction✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Romantic Attraction✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Crushing✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Squishing✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Sensual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧ | Aesthetic Attraction

Theo + Elienna

✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧ | Sexual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ | Romantic Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ | Crushing✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Squishing ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧ | Sensual Attraction ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧ | Aesthetic Attraction

Low ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ High