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gale of waterdeep talking about mystra, the weave, and magic. gale of waterdeep speaking about them like it’s all he is, all he will ever be, and the only thing worth devoting himself to.

and then, gale dekarios telling tav that they’re a god. gale dekarios choosing tav over mystra. over magic, over the weave.

gale dekarios choosing to live, even when the one thing he lived for tells him to die to show his devotion.

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Hey, ANTEaters! Now that the roster has been released, anon asks have been turned off! To follow ANTE, we will be most prominent in the fangan ronpa tag! We will also be using the tag ANTEgame for this round (and possibly others) and all fanart can be put in that tag as well as ANTEgameart! We will be tracking both of these tags and most likely promote those on this blog too because we LOVE all y’all’s’ beautiful art !!!!!! We’re really hype to get this game started, but we just have a bit more preparations to take care of before we can get started, please be patient with us! We hope you enjoy your stay! Sincerely, Head Count and Head Maid

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i want y’all to know that after all the sweet talking about choosing each other and not needing godhood, gale Did choose the crown of karsus over me.

and i Did give him hell for it so.

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every day is a day to hassle larian into giving us

a. more wyll content, always, that man is a literal fairytale prince with angst on the side and y’all are sleeping on him

b. rolan romance, i WON’T. HEAR A WORD.

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and when i—

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rolan romance when

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karlach and astarion friendship

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in bg3 act 3*

me: DOPPELGANGER??

doppelganger, putting on red outfit:

me: ORIN THE RED???

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“you feel no regret, do you. all right. how about fear then?”

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wyll: talking about his trauma

tav, mentally: your trauma could’ve been worse

gale, in the background:

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it’s not every day you get your ass beat by a theater kid in hell or an incest baby trying to appease a murder god, but By God is it cool to watch

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lucia damaran

the dark urge

a half wood elf, half human fighter that specializes in great weapon fighting.

though she was born to bhaal, she was taken in by a lord and lady damaran.

the lady was previously a silvershield family member, and lord damaran was on the rise. he’d competed with ulder ravengard as a flaming fist with the intent to become the grand duke of baldur’s gate.

they took lucia in when she was a child in the streets of baldur’s gate, mostly because lady damaran requested it.

she was raised and taught for the first year by the lady and private tutors. her foster mother, after learning how to soothe her husband’s aggressive nature, also learned to soothe lucia’s.

lucia would get into bloody fights often, but lady damaran was always there to clean her up and defend her when needed.

lady damaran had a miscarriage during the first few weeks of caring for lucia, and she became pregnant roughly 10 months after taking her in. the pregnancy thrived, the first successful trimester she’d had in her marriage. she made it all the way up to the birth, lucia still as loved as ever, until the labor resulted in her death. the baby was a stillborn son.

lord damaran, enraged and grieving the loss of his wife and his only son, took his pain out on lucia. a bit mad, he forced her into training at a young age for the flaming fists.

he was brutal. she bruised and injured for weeks at a time whenever she was given a weapon to master, and there was no room for error.

by the time she was 15 years old, she could very nearly defeat any opponent in combat with any weapon. she was never able to kill, and she would use the image of lady damaran to withhold her violent nature.

on her foster mother’s 17th death anniversary, much like it was every year, she was forced to train with a new weapon that her foster father had already mastered. this time, he was so drunken that he was barely a fight at all.

he was belligerent, swinging about, and lucia slipped into the oil slick mindset of a bhaalspawn. not even the voice of her foster mother could soothe her, and she came back to herself sitting on his chest with his blood everywhere.

his face had burns, his skin was flayed in certain spots, like she had tortured him until his body couldn’t stand it any longer. every weapon she’d learned lay about the scene like a surgical table, drenched in lord damaran’s blood.

ever since then, she did as bhaal commanded with little resistance. she was a cruel, violent assassin with a bond to her true father that could not be broken.

that is, until her memory was wiped. she was stolen from the streets of baldur’s gate by a mindflayer ship. a tadpole was pushed into her eye, and she met a party of companions.

and for extra angst. her guardian is her foster father, the lord damaran himself

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i learned about the bag trick for stealing and then it was immediately patched i cannot have Shit huh

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THE DAY HAS ARRIVED // 11/11/2017/2088

ANTE is officially starting November 11th, 2017 (or 2088, if you will)

Please direct most/all attention to our forum at http://ante.boards.net/ to keep up with the story of ANTE!

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