#Romero Aesir Tariq

[rileyomalley]

🖊 you KNOW i gotta ask about romero. and the pucas. i need to here about the pucas...

ALL THE LADS

Romero has only one sister. His lineage is an interesting one, as a channeler monk, being quite aware of his ancestors due to their teachings. His sister is adept in a telepathic means, where Romero is more body conductor of energy. Because of what they’ve been taught/inherited, they are very in tune with another individuals feelings/moods. Romero’s sister dealt with this ALOT with her older brother Romero. -Brean being a pub owner, has dealt with his fair share of disruptive patrons. Rare occasion, he has had other mythological creatures meander and cause trouble in said pub, under human glamour like him and his brother Ewyn. A good percentage of the time it’s Ewyn who happened to trail the trouble to his brother’s pub, but Brean doesn’t fault him too much. Especially when it means the two can team up for an all out brawl. Send me a “🖊+an OC“ and I will talk about that OC! It can be a headcanon, a fun fact, a small paragraph of backstory- anything!

[rileysroleplayreservoir]

Tags Masterpost!

Saw a friend do it so figured I should have something on hand as well!

A small hub for RPs! Multi-muse, multi-ship. Canon, OC, and AU related characters welcome! Mostly my own OCs but might consider playing fandom based characters in the future. We shall see. (Secondary blog, so anything sent by me for memes/prompts will be tagged with @rileysroleplayreservoir, and potentially the name of one of my muses). Feel free to tag me in potential starters! I’ll do my best to check them out. I will also do my best to update this from time to time 8,D

[Me]    Old potato 21+; long time RPer; always welcome and friendly to new peeps.  Freelance illustrator with a love for art, writing, and a wide variety of other things. I love movies, music, wide variety of genres and video games.Feel free to ask for my Discord!

[Characters]

   [Owl Eye's O'Malley] ~ Yakuza OC, traveling foreigner turned assassin    [Hopper] ~ Overwatch OC, Freelance Agent    [Hunter Riley] ~ GOTG OC, Bounty Hunter    [Romero Aesir Tariq] Modern AU of DnD character, magic Channeller

[Verses]    [睡蓮花] (suirenka; water lily) ~ Majima and Owl Eyes O’Malley; set somewhere between 1995-2005.

[危険な水] (kikenna mizu; dangerous water) ~ Majima and Owl Eyes O’Malley; While searching for a golden macguffin - in this case, a watch - Majima find some interesting flotsam around the concrete edges of Tokyo Bay,

[Fierce Appetite] ~  Majima and Owl Eyes O’Malley - The Mad Dog of Shimano has gone too long without a good meal. Lucky for him a meal is within his sights.

[Snatched] ~ Majima and Owl Eyes O’Malley - Reach out and grab somebody.

[トラブルから] ~ Majima and Owl Eyes O’Malley - Luck is the savior.

[Blooming Confessions]~ Tachibana Tetsy and Owl Eyes O'Malley

[Darlings] (check them out, they are amazing <3)    [iloveoda-san] Tachibana Tetsu    [mewgagotoku] Majima Goro

[Misc]    [ooc]    [muns art]    [meme] [rp meme] [rp prompt]    [ask]    [nsfw] ~ feel free to filter particular tags, and if I've missed anything let me know!

Shoot me asks at any time for any muses! Any and everything is welcome!

[rileyomalley]

[Warmups] Stardew Valley AU Romero, and some classic Romero's

[rileyomalley]

Romero, being the traveler as he is, often runs across some nice and intriguing trinkets. On breaks, he loves to share them with his favorite companion.

Who has also gained a cute lil stuffed owl he found on the way as well. Or he may have commissioned it. Whoooo knows :3c

Romero is mine, Corpus is @missjtumbles

[rileyomalley]

Saw JDM on TV and I started missing my monk channeler boy.

[rileyomalley]

Mystery in the Market

Finally took a moment to right a probable way these two may have met

(っ˘ω˘ς )

Corpus is @missjtumbles, Romero is mine~

It was midday. The city streets were alight with busy noise of trade, many a patron new and old beholding the wares before them. Some favored articles of clothing made from the finest cloth, while others my partake in their daily bread, gathering rations for days to come in travel.

It was not often he got a chance to wander past the estate grounds, but on the rare occasion he and a few others could peruse the markets. It was mostly put of concern for his and any other courtesans safety - the local streets both ripe with wondrous as well as nasty things. The unpredictability was too much bear, but gentle pleas to go along on errand runs was hard to deny. Corpus and one of his fellow courtesans would be close to the guards within sight - what's the worst that could really happen?

Eyes danced on the large variety of wares before them at each merchants stand, bearing beautiful trinkets and the finest silks - which was always good to invest in when it came to one's own presentation - it was hard not to point out and look at every little thing. Their exuberant energy even brightened the merchants day, striking up plenty of conversations.

Corpus' feathered ears flickered, his gaze trailing off to his immediate right. Among the crowd just a few steps away he noticed a relatively tall individual, dark garb and ruffled hair bearing a grizzled jaw of salt and peppered beard. He leaned lackadaisically against a long halberd, the blade causing a glint in the light with how it spun lazily in his hand. He looked to be busy with his own errands, but for whatever reason Corpus couldn't pull his eyes away.

At least until his coworker caught his attention. He shirked with a small smile and continued on.

Everything had been going alright for the most part, until a path in the marketplace spelled for unfortunate situations. The two courtesans had garnered some unsavory attention, two surly looking men. The guards tried to give them warning, pushing them aside but...well...

Stubborn is as stubborn gets, and salted words only brought bitter actions.

Corpus and his coworker had these men attempting to pull them away, though the two slick enough to slip from tight grips, it would not halt them from trying again.

"Ain't you got any brains left to see you're doing that all wrong?" a deep voiced called out.

A unified befuddlement led gazes off to the right, the man who Corpus saw earlier among the crowd looking over to the group, now about ten feet away.

His expression still as malaise, albeit the brow much more scrunched and annoyed. The men cared little for this.

"Ain't none of your business to stick your nose into, traveler. Buzz off."

The man's lips tightened with an expression as though in thought. "Well, that's the thing. I would - but when sketchy looking gentleman such as yourself, with nothing better to do with their time than prey on innocents such as these...their guards no less-" His deep eyes seemed to only darken when a momentary glimmer shined imnthem, the halberd in his grip rolling just subtly.

"-then yeah. Its my business."

Glances between everyone was shared, one of the men inching close to the courtesans, who in their best efforts stuck close to their guards. The others eyes strictly on the man who so rudely butt in.

"Fine. You wanna cause a scene? Lets cause a scene." brandishing his sword from his waist, the large man rushed towards the other. In quick succession without batting an eyelash the taller man dipped back, inches from the sword slashing him and lying on his back.

Corpus could swear he saw a smile on his face. The halberd was just inches away from slicing at the other man's groin.

"I’d keep your eyes a little more open were i you. Hope you like catching some air!"

"What-"

Before he could say anything else the halberd slid a bit further between his legs, the man lifted straight into the air and pol-vaulted further by the feet of the wielder. He flew through the air with a hefty scream, the monk continuing to roll backwards to right himself. The brutes friend was furious, punching toward the guard unexpectedly, and making a reach for the courtesans.

Eyes flashed and feet were quick, the halberd catching the meaty hand before it could claim a victim. Screams mixed with the loud thwack of wood rapping consistently, he was beaten back from them.

The monk wound up for a third strike, corpus close enough to the monk now. Time slowed - eyes wide noticing an array of tattoos on him sun kissed skin. Runes lined the entirety of his halberd.

Within that succession both started to glow a bright white aura. The swing held a brute force with a kick back of wind, bright light shooting from the monk as the troublemaker flew even farther across the market by its strike.

Heart beat fast.

He was sure he'd soft mutterings from the monk all throughout that very moment.

Who...was this man??

The entire marketplace was silent. Minutes pass and the normal buzzing had returned. A gentle release of breath, the monk ruffled his hair and turned to them. His expression returning to a soft one and offering a smile. The guard hobbled a bit, the monk helping him up to regain his balance.

"Slowly now. Don’t wanna get more dizzy than ya already are." The guard shrugged him off, the monk looking over to the other two.

"Wasn't my place but, I really hate when men throw such predatory nature around like its nothing. Hah. Boils my blood."

The coworker laughs softly, still just as shocked as Corpus may have been right now. The monk laughed, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Anyway. Got some business myself. Enjoy the rest of your day scum free."

~

It was nearing dusk. A lull in his tasks left corpus to linger at his balcony, staring off into the distance. He was still recalling the encounter and all that transpired. He was still wondering who that man was.

"...that's not right..."

Corpus blinked, leaning into his hand. Should I have asked for his name?

"I was sure this was the...right direction..."

Corpus squinted. I can still hear his voice. He had some...powerful magic.

"Cartography is my best skill and yet I’m walking in circles..."

Cartography? That doesn’t..entirely have anything to do with knowing-

The courtesan shook his head and looked about. His eyes fell upon a man after a while standing in the courtyard just near his balcony. That doesn't look like a clie- Wait - its that man!!!

"Its you!!" He belted out suddenly, clamping his hands down on his mouth just as quickly with a choked squeak. The monk sunk into his shoulders out of surprise, following the origin of where the voice came from.

It was the courtesan from earlier that day!

The monk locked eyes with Corpus for a long while, near unblinking. Until he sunk down a bit out of embarrassment.

"...okay..." the monk cleared his throat through a laugh. "Ah...seems I got myself a bit...lost. You wouldn't happen to know any other exits out of here?"

Corpus slowly perked a bit standing upright. He stood in thought before pointing out a ways.

"There's. ..there's a brick wall just a ways covered in brush. If you look close you'll find a spot not hindered by the iron bars."

The monk swayed attempting to process the soft spoken words before smiling. He gave a nod. "Many thanks. Sorry to disturb, ill let you get back to it." With a bow, he spun on his heel and made way in said direction, that is, until he was halted once more.

"Ah- wait!!"

"...y..yes?"

Feathered ears sank before flitting up again. "What is your name??"

The man blinked, turning a bit with a chuckle.

"Romero. Yours?"

He felt nearly breathless.

"C...Corpus."

[rileyomalley]

lil warm up doodle of farmer Romero and his kitty~

[rileyomalley]

It’s ya boi, Romero gonna do some GOOD FARMS

[rileyomalley]

how about D3 for Taerim, D1 for Romero, and/or C2 for Aph! : 3c

Taerim just straight up looks SMUG here. Then again maybe that’s part of her flirtatious methods?? lol (no wonder you’re in deep shit with fae crap woman)

Someone is trying to get something over the Channeler Monk and he ain’t having it. Someone is about to get whacked.

She was either A. Found out in an excursion B. Heard about a large amount of gold within the vicinity of her or C. That drink is HELLA BAD

[rileyomalley]

AND ◣ TO YOU TOO! (For Aph and Rabbt, Romero and Corpus aaaand....Romero and Poppy.......) > : 3c

“Like...I dunno if this is gonna sound weird or not, but like...one night when I visited and stayed until morning, I found myself looking over her scar. Something in me thought back to alot of my own scuffles, and I guess I just had a deeper set need to watch over her? I just...I think she’s really pretty with it. Is that weird?

The monk was always on the move, lacking his own sleep, but at times he’d found himself dozing off in probably the best sleep he’s had in ...years. His mind wandering to a person of circumstance he’d not thought ever to cross paths with. “Don’t think I’d ever cross many like him. There’s a genuine, lovely warm air when we get moments to speak. When he laughs? Damn it’s like the sound of heavenly bells...if that makes any sense. When I’m away it’s hard to shake that sort of thing off. Not like I’d want to, heheh.”

“That boy has got to be either the most stupidest or the most luckiest fucker alive. I can’t imagine what other strange shit he’s gotten himself into but goddamn.” Romero sighed, agitated expression falling to a thoughtful one. “...can’t deny that he’s got some good in him. Somewhere. An interesting person to learn things from, that’s for sure...you know, when he’s willing.”“I don’t know why, but I just feel like I gotta keep him outta trouble, ya know?”

[rileyomalley]

ruffle the beard

[rileyomalley]

also the full image cuz i missed my boy

[rileyomalley]

Hello I have to self controooooooooooooooooooll

[rileyomalley]

ttttttthha boi

[rileyomalley]

I always liked the thought that Romero’s tattoos were more than tattoos, and part of his background into becoming a Channeler.

I’ll make them look more ‘emanating’ rather than smokey later lmao

[rileyomalley]

Work was making me tired so I drew some beautiful beardy bois

@denimbxy