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citruswriter Β· 1 month
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Hogwarts Masterlist
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Hermione Granger πŸ’š
Harry Potter πŸ’›
Ronald Weasley πŸ’›
Ginny Weasley πŸ’š
Fred & George Weasley πŸ’›
Seamus Finnegan πŸ’›
Oliver Wood πŸ’›
Pavarti Patil πŸ’š
Everett Goldhorn πŸ’›
Gregory Goyle πŸ’›
Draco Malfoy πŸ’›/🩷
Vincent Crabbe πŸ’›
Blaise Zabini πŸ’›/🩷
Pansy Parkinson πŸ’š/🩷
Tom Riddle πŸ’›/🩷
Mattheo Riddle πŸ’›/🩷
Theodore Nott πŸ’›/🩷
Lorenzo Berkshire πŸ’›
Adrian Pucey πŸ’›
Lucian Bole πŸ’›/🩷
Padma Patil πŸ’š
Cho Chang πŸ’š
Michael Corner πŸ’›
Luna Lovegood πŸ’š
Neville Longbottom πŸ’›
Rowan Silverthorn πŸ’›/🩷
Cedric Diggory πŸ’›
Lucas Blackwell πŸ’›/🩷
Ernie Macmillan πŸ’›
Anthony Bitterwood πŸ’›
Susan Bones πŸ’š
Aura Silverthorn πŸ’š
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Multiple/Unspecified
Hogwarts Cast + Fancasting + Other Characters - Pt 1
Hogwarts Cast + Fancasting + Other Characters - Pt 2
Hogwarts Cast + Fancasting + Other Characters - Pt 3
Hogwarts Cast + Fancasting + Other Characters - Pt 4
Harry Potter Characters Reacting to You Singing a Song at Them
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Hermione Granger
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Harry Potter
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Ron Weasley
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Ginny Weasley
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Fred & George Weasley
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Seamus Finnegan
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Oliver Wood
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Pavarti Patil
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Everett Goldhorn
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Gregory Goyle
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Draco Malfoy
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Vincent Crabbe
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Blaise Zabini
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Pansy Parkinson
Character Sheet
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Tom Riddle
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Mattheo Riddle
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Theodore Nott
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Lorenzo Berkshire
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Adrian Pucey
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Lucian Bole
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Padma Patil
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Cho Chang
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Luna Lovegood
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Neville Longbottom
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Michael Corner
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Rowan Silverthorn
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Cedric Diggory
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Lucas Blackwell
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Ernie Macmillan
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Anthony Bitterwood
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Susan Bones
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Aura Silverthorn
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Polyamorus Fics
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#harry potter fanfiction#hogwarts fanfiction#hermione granger x reader#harry potter x reader#ron weasly x reader#ginny weasley x reader#fred weasley x reader#george weasley x reader#oliver wood x reader#gregory goyle x reader#draco malfoy x reader#vincent crabbe x reader#blaise zabini x reader#pansy parkinson x reader#tom riddle x reader#mattheo riddle x reader#theodore nott x reader#enzo berkshire x reader#oc x reader#oc x character#character x oc#everett goldhorn#adrian pucey#lucian bole#rowan silverthorn#cedric diggory x reader#lucas blackwell#ernie macmillan#anthony bitterwood#aura silverthorn
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coralie-silverthorn Β· 1 year
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First Encounter
Holy hell I'm going to be sick and throw up. I don't know what I'm doing but here's what I wrote... quasi wrote? IDK... brain is dead now. Is this a... Blurb..? Drabble? Idk. πŸ€·πŸ»β€β™€οΈ
For some reason I really wanted Andrew Larson involved... So here we are.
This is my first foray into writing and actually sharing... what has this fandom done to me??? 😱☠️ I'm still figuring out my style so bear with me as I learn.
As always, please be kind. Share feedback.
After some decent sleep, I read through this and it's absolute trash. I will rewrite and probably delete this once it's been rewritten.
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Andrew Larson sighed as he entered the grand ballroom of the Raffolo estate. The extravagant party was in full swing, but he couldn't summon any enthusiasm for the lavish affair. The only reason he was here was because his parents, eager to maintain their standing among their high-ranking colleagues, had forced him to attend. β€œIt’ll be fun!” They said, β€œYou can make friends there Drewbie,” his mother had cooed. β€œMaybe even find a nice girl to marry one day!” His father winked at him playfully.
As Andrew made his way through the crowd, his eyes scanned the room, taking in the opulent surroundings and the elegantly dressed guests. He felt like an outsider in this world of prestige and political maneuvering. The air was filled with animated conversations, the clinking of glasses, and the enchanting melodies of the orchestra. It was all so overwhelming.
Suddenly, the host, Mr. Raffolo, took the stage, capturing the attention of the room. Andrew's gaze turned towards him, his mind drifting as Mr. Raffolo delivered his speech. However, his attention was abruptly brought back to the present when Mr. Raffolo introduced someone of great importance to him.
"And now, ladies and gentlemen, allow me to introduce my favorite niece, Coralie Silverthorn!" Mr. Raffolo's voice boomed through the ballroom, accompanied by the resounding applause of the guests.
Andrew's curiosity was piqued as his eyes fell upon the captivating figure that entered the ballroom. He couldn't help but notice the graceful sway of her long, straight black hair, the intensity in her mahogany eyes as they scanned the room, Coralie Silverthorn, with her striking features, exuded an air of elegance and mystery. She was accompanied by a handsome escort, someone Andrew vaguely recognized as Alfie. Their paths had crossed before, though the circumstances eluded his memory. There had been fleeting encounters, brief interactions that left Andrew with a sense of familiarity, but the specifics remained hidden in the recesses of his mind. He couldn't recall how he knew Alfie.
As he observed Coralie and her escort, Andrew couldn't help but wonder about their relationship. They moved together with an ease and familiarity that suggested a deeper connection. Were they close confidants, bound by shared experiences? Or was their alliance more circumstantial, united for the purpose of attending this grand affair?
As Andrew's gaze lingered on Coralie and Alfie, he couldn't help but wonder about their relationship. Were they friends, relatives, or something more? The questions swirled in Andrew's mind, adding an extra layer of intrigue to Coralie's presence. He couldn't help but be drawn to her like a moth to a flame. He watched as she moved through the crowd, navigating the room with an effortless grace, leaving an impression on those she encountered.
Caught in the whirlwind of the crowded ballroom, Andrew found himself inching his way toward Coralie.With each step, his heartbeat quickened, anticipation mingling with a hint of nervousness.There was an undeniable appeal about her, a combination of beauty, poise, and an aura that intrigued him.Β 
Summoning his courage, Andrew approached Coralie, a hint of nervousness mingling with his curiosity. He hoped to catch her attention and engage in a conversation, even if just for a brief moment. But the presence of her escort, Alfie, made him hesitate. Would it be too forward to approach her with someone by her side?Β 
Nonetheless, Andrew found himself inching closer, his steps guided by a mixture of bravery and curiosity. He admired the way Coralie effortlessly navigated the social dynamics of the party, her warm smiles and gracious demeanor captivating those around her. Finally reaching Coralie and Alfie, Andrew offered a polite smile. "Good evening. I couldn't help but overhear Mr. Raffolo's introduction.” 
Coralie, gracious and composed, returned his smile. "Thank you. It's a pleasure to meet you too."
She smiled at him and he couldn’t even remember what left his mouth after he said good evening. Did he even introduce himself to her? Ah, well shit. He thought.
Andrew found himself drawn into their conversation, his curiosity urging him to learn more about Coralie. They exchanged pleasantries, discussing the festivities and the enchanting atmosphere. As they spoke, Andrew couldn't help but be captivated by Coralie's wit and intelligence, her every word leaving an impression on him.
Meanwhile, Alfie observed their interaction, a knowing smile playing at the corners of his lips. He excused himself, giving Andrew and Coralie a moment to engage in conversation without his presence.
As the evening unfolded, Andrew and Coralie continued to converse, their discussions ranging from their shared interests to the enchanting ambiance of the ballroom. Andrew found himself entranced by Coralie's presence, her intelligence and charm leaving him eager to learn more about her.
Through their conversation, Andrew discovered a shared passion for intellectual pursuits and a desire to make a lasting impact in the wizarding world
The remainder of the evening, Andrew found himself stealing glances in Coralie's direction after they parted ways. He was captivated by her. As the night wore on, Andrew's initial reluctance to attend the party faded, replaced by a growing curiosity and a desire to spend more time with Coralie Silverthorn.
Their brief conversation had left an indelible impression on Andrew, and he couldn't shake the feeling that there was much more to discover about Coralie. He wanted to know about her aspirations, her dreams, and the experiences that had shaped her into the captivating person she was.
While his mind buzzed with questions, Andrew's gaze wandered towards Alfie, who now stood a short distance away, observing their interaction with a knowing smile.Β 
With Coralie excusing herself to continue mingling with the guests, he approached Alfie, who greeted him with a friendly nod. "Alfie, isn't it? We've crossed paths before, haven't we?"
Alfie's smile widened, as if he had been expecting this moment. "Indeed, we have, Andrew. It seems fate has brought us together once again."
Curiosity burning within him, Andrew leaned in slightly, his voice lowered so he wouldn't embarrass himself for being unable to recall their connection. "I can't seem to recall the specifics of our previous encounters. Could you enlighten me?"
Alfie's eyes twinkled with mischief as he spoke, his voice filled with amusement. "Ah, that could be because we're both students at Hogwarts, my friend. You see, I am a seventh-year student there."
A wave of realization washed over Andrew as he processed Alfie's words. The missing fragments of memory began to fall into place, connecting the dots of their shared history. Alfie's presence at Hogwarts explained their past encounters, but the exact nature of their connection still eluded him.
Andrew couldn't help but feel a twinge of embarrassment for not remembering, and he wondered how Alfie had become familiar with him. Sensing his curiosity, Alfie's grin widened mischievously.
"Ah, dear Andrew, I must confess that our paths have crossed in the most unexpected way," Alfie said, his voice teasing. "You see, my friend, it is your many admirers that have allowed me to become acquainted with you. I often hear their squeals and giddy conversations in the common room."
Andrew's cheeks flushed with a mix of surprise and slight embarrassment. He hadn't realized that he had garnered such attention among his fellow students, let alone female attention. It was surprising revelation, and he couldn't help but wonder how Alfie fit into the picture.
Alfie chuckled, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Don't worry, Andrew. Your admirers have provided me with a front-row seat to witness your escapades and adventures. We may not have interacted directly, but your presence has been felt through the echoes of their stories."
As Andrew absorbed Alfie's words, he couldn't deny the growing sense of familiarity that now enveloped them. Despite their indirect connection, a certain camaraderie sparked to life in that moment, as if they shared a deeper understanding that extended beyond their initial encounter at the party.
Andrew's gaze shifted back to where Coralie stood, engrossed in conversation with another guest. The magnetic pull he felt towards her remained strong, and now, armed with a newfound curiosity and intrigue, he was even more determined to unravel the mystery that is Coralie Silverthorn.
As the evening drew to a close, Andrew bid Alfie farewell, grateful for his newfound understanding of their shared connection as fellow students at Hogwarts andΒ  their conversation lingering in his mind.The party may have been an obligation, but it had sparked a flame of curiosity within him, igniting a desire to delve deeper into the enigmatic lady he knew as Coralie Silverthorn.
#hogwart legacy#hogwarts legacy oc#CGGS#πŸ“#πŸ–‹ Andrew Larson#Andrew Larson#Introducing my OC
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moonlessnight125 Β· 10 months
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Open starter for Selena Silverthorne!
Selena stood over the dead elder dragon. The dark aura of wolf's mawl was beginning to fade. She fell onto her knees, exhausted. "Damn it... pushed myself to hard again."
#muse: selena silverthorne#rp starter#open starter#open rp#monster hunter rp
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dcviated Β· 2 years
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odin sphere lines love that game || [ open ]
@markofkaine​ sent:Β A witchling, heavy in power and light in experience, with a dark aura not entirely her own about her. Were Lillibridge Kaine the kind of sentimentalist to smile at parallels, her lips may have curled up in that most pleasant of expressions. Alas, she was herself, logical and pragmatic and never the sort of woman to be accused of mawkishness. No, in the balancing safety of her little traveling sanctum, in her apothecary, Lilli seldom indulged in such undue emotionality.
The mortar and pestle lifted themselves from their positions upon her shelf without Lilli turning to face them, settling neatly onto the counter. "I suggest you do not concern yourself with this," she cautioned, looking away only long enough to fill the mortar with some ingredients, the pestle already grinding under her telekinetic attention. "It won't do you any good." Not that she imagined the young woman would listen. People who sought her out rarely let reason get in the way of a plan. (for Malkuth, also!)
For all the power untapped and unmastered within the younger witch’s mind, Elijah was woefully lacking in the awareness department. There was no reason to doubt that Lillibridge was capable and knowledgeable, but if she knew just what the other was connected to and could do herself the level of respect would somehow find a way to climb even higher. As it was, the other’s sharp demeanor was enough to bring Elijah back several years, back to when she worked as an assistant to the other witches as she trained in her previous life, back in the coven.
Demure and subservient, she browses the assortment of items and other reagents as they grind and mix with a suppressed curiosity. She comes across as bumbling, but there’s an eye for detail that scans and picks up what was occurring. The focus pops like a bubble when Lillibridge speaks. Immediately Elijah stands at attention, extra berth given to the familiar tools and items lest further offense be given.
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β€œConcern? Not at all! I wouldn’t want you to think I’m doubting anything! No no no, I was-- thinking about what you were making. And well--” An immediate rephrase occurs in her mind.Β β€œIs there a reason you’re only using two pinches of silverthorn!” Whatever reason the young witch had for being here would be brought up before too long, surely. As it stood curiosity wins out in priorities. This witch is either very unorthodox or.... maybe forgetful??? That didn’t seem at all possible though.
#markofkaine#muse :: malkuth#verse :: fantasy#inbox :: answered ic#god I love lilli#always glad to see her on my dash or in my box (':
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Miss Knotwise
Tobias and Rosa Knotwise, deciding that their passion and talents for research in herbology and alchemy were wasted among the generally well-cultivated fields and unambitious neighbors of their homeland of the Foloi Fields, as well as seeing a need to flee after (mostly) accidentally poisoning some of said neighbors with an experimental brew, set off for a journey of adventure and discovery among the exotic flora and fauna of the Silverthorn Jungle at the southern end of the eastern continent. Β Making there new home along the banks of the Silversong River near the base of the Thornspire, they built a comfortable cottage with a well-tended garden of foodstuffs from home, a large green house to cultivate interesting specimen from the surrounding jungle, and a detached (for safety sake) alchemical and apothecarial laboratory. Β They lived a contented life, studying and experimenting with the various plants of the jungle, developed a reasonably good relationship with the Goblins of Nott's Landing with whom they would trade, and eventually gave birth to a daughter, you.
Growing up, your parents, while being loving and nurturing, allowed you a lot of freedom to be and do your own thing, though, of course, you spent time learning some of their passions ("No child of mine is going to be ignorant in the healing arts." "A good homecooked meal is the best way to make people happy, even if that people is just you.") Β and how to defend yourself ("A good blade can get you through rough vegetation, or someone tries to rough you up." Β "A short bow, for when you really need to stab someone across the room."). Β However, you were always more interested in wandering the jungle and befriending nature spirits (who began to follow you around, a swarm of little green fairy-lights fascinated by this wild child) and the local wildlife, especially the, to you, large lizard creatures. Β 
A pack of Compsognathus, bipedal carnivores about the same height as a fully grown halfling, had claimed a section of jungle north of your home as their hunting grounds. Β You had spent weeks trying to get them to trust you, bringing treats and soothing words. Β As you were making your way home one evening, you heard a terrible roar. Β Making your way towards the noise, you see that a adolescent thunder lizard had seemingly cornered a young male compy. Β Quickly drawing your bow, you fire an arrow into the corner of its mouth as it lunged for its prey, making it jerk its head in pain, allowing you to slip in and stand between it and the smaller lizard. Β Screaming defiance up at the T-Rex three times your height, you loose another arrow, this time directly into its eye, causing it to rear back in pain, before withdrawing to seek easier hunts elsewhere. Β 
As you stood there, buzzing with adrenaline and trying to catch your breath, you felt a gentle nudging at your side. Β Turning to see what it is, the lizard nuzzles against you and gently licks your face in thanks for saving his life. Β He followed you home that night, and has followed you everywhere since. Β 
Now grown to young adulthood, your wanderlust is no longer satisfied with your jungle home. Β So, with a tearful but understanding goodbye from your parents, you mounted up on your compy friend, and, surrounded by a pack of mini-compies (the physical form that your befriended swarm of nature spirits has taken since the night of the T-Rex), made your way to the city of Nott's Landing to seek your fortune. Β You were in town just a few days before you got a job offer from a Tabaxi sea captain who was fascinated by your horde of lizards. Β 
You now find yourself sailing the seas aboard the Quirky Thing under Captain Feather in the Wind, cooking the meals and looking after the ship's hawkstriders. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mark of Healing Halfling, Outlander-ish Background, Lizard Mistress Ranger
ASI: Β Dexterity +2, Wisdom +1 Size: Β Small Speed: 25 feet Armor: Light armor, medium armor, shields Weapons: Simple weapons, martial weapons Tool Proficiency: Β Alchemist's supplies, Cook's utensils, Herbalism kit, CHOICE of one musical instrument Saving Throw Proficiency: Β Strength, Dexterity Skill Proficiency: Β Animal Handling, Athletics, Nature, Perception, Stealth, Survival (CHOICE of one of these for expertise) Languages: Β Common, Halfling, Goblin, CHOICE of two additional
ABILITIES Lucky: Β  When you roll a 1 on an attack roll, ability check, or saving throw, you can reroll the die. You must use the new result, even if it is a 1. Brave: Β  You have advantage on saving throws against being frightened. Nimble: Β  You can move through the space of any creature that is of a size larger than yours. Medical Intuition: Β  Whenever you roll a Wisdom (Medicine) check or an ability check involving an Herbalism Kit, roll a d4 and add the number rolled to the total ability check. Healing Touch: Β  You can cast the Cure Wounds spell with this trait. Beginning at 3rd level, you can also cast the Lesser Restoration spell with this trait. Once you cast either spell with this trait, you can't cast that spell again until you finish a long rest. Favored Foe: Β  When you hit a creature with an attack roll, you can call on your mystical bond with nature to mark the target as your favored enemy for 1 minute or until you lose your concentration (as if you were concentrating on a spell). The first time on each of your turns that you hit the favored enemy and deal damage to it, including when you mark it, you increase that damage by 1d4. You can use this feature to mark a favored enemy a number of times equal to your proficiency bonus, and you regain all expended uses when you finish a long rest. This feature's extra damage increases when you reach certain levels in this class: to 1d6 at 6th level and to 1d8 at 14th level.
Canny Explorer: Choose one of your skill proficiencies. Your proficiency bonus is doubled for any ability check you make using the chosen skill. You can also speak, read, and write 2 additional languages of your choice. (these are already listed as CHOICEs above) Archery Fighting Style: You gain a +2 bonus to attack rolls you make with ranged weapons. Spellcasting: You can cast spells using your Wisdom. Β Isn't that awesome? Β (I'm not copying the spellcasting bit from the PHB). Spellcasting Focus: You can use a druidic focus for the material components of a spell that do not have a gold cost. Spells of the Mark Expanded Spell List (from Race): On top of the regular Ranger spells, you can also choose from the following when level appropriate: 1st level spell: Β Healing Word 2nd level spell: Β Prayer of Healing 3rd level spell: Β Aura of Vitality, Mass Healing Word 4th level spell: Β Aura of Purity, Aura of Life Primal Awareness: You can focus your awareness through the interconnections of nature: you learn additional spells when you reach certain levels in this class if you don't already know them, as shown in the Primal Awareness Spells table. These spells don't count against the number of ranger spells you know. Ranger level 3: Β Speak with Animals Ranger level 5: Β Beast Sense Ranger level 9: Β Speak with Plants Ranger level 13: Β Locate Creature Ranger level 17: Β Commune with Nature You can cast each of these spells once without expending a spell slot. Once you cast a spell in this way, you can't do so again until you finish a long rest. Ranger Conclave (Lizard Mistress): At 3rd level, you choose to emulate the ideals and training of a ranger conclave. Your choice grants you features at 3rd level and again at 7th, 11th, and 15th level. Gathered Swarm: A swarm of intangible nature spirits has bonded itself to you and can assist you in battle. Β Until you die, this swarm remains in your space, crawling on you or skittering around you within your space. Β These spirits have taken on the form of miniature Compsognathus, only a few inches in height. Once on each of your turns, you can cause the swarm to assist you in one of the following ways, immediately after you hit a creature with an attack: The attack's target takes 1d6 piercing damage from the swarm. The attack's target must succeed on a Strength saving throw against your spell save DC or be moved by the swarm up to 15 feet horizontally in a direction of your choice. You are moved by the swarm 5 feet horizontally in a direction of your choice. Swarmkeeper Magic: Also at 3rd level, you learn the Mage Hand cantrip if you don't already know it. When you cast it, the hand takes the form of your swarming nature spirits. You also learn an additional spell of 1st level or higher when you reach certain levels in this class, as shown in the Swarmkeeper Spells table. Each spell counts as a ranger spell for you, but it doesn't count against the number of ranger spells you know. Ranger level 3: Β Faerie Fire, Mage Hand Ranger level 5: Β Web Ranger level 9: Β Gaseous Form Ranger level 13: Β Arcane Eye Ranger level 17: Β Insect Plague Animal Companion: At 3rd level, you learn to use your magic to create a powerful bond with a creature of the natural world. With 8 hours of work and the expenditure of 50 gp worth of rare herbs and fine food, you call forth an animal from the wilderness to serve as your faithful companion. You normally select your companion from among the following animals: an ape, a black bear, a boar, a giant badger, a giant weasel, a mule, a panther, or a wolf. However, your DM might pick one of these animals for you, based on the surrounding terrain and on what types of creatures would logically be present in the area. At the end of the 8 hours, your animal companion appears and gains all the benefits of your Companion’s Bond ability. You can have only one animal companion at a time. If your animal companion is ever slain, the magical bond you share allows you to return it to life. With 8 hours of work and the expenditure of 25 gp worth of rare herbs and fine food, you call forth your companion’s spirit and use your magic to create a new body for it. You can return an animal companion to life in this manner even if you do not possess any part of its body. If you use this ability to return a former animal companion to life while you have a current animal companion, your current companion leaves you and is replaced by the restored companion. Companion's Bond Your animal companion gains a variety of benefits while it is linked to you. The animal companion loses its Multiattack action, if it has one. The companion obeys your commands as best it can. It rolls for initiative like any other creature, but you determine its actions, decisions, attitudes, and so on. If you are incapacitated or absent, your companion acts on its own. When using your Natural Explorer feature, you and your animal companion can both move stealthily at a normal pace. Your animal companion has abilities and game statistics determined in part by your level. Your companion uses your proficiency bonus rather than its own. In addition to the areas where it normally uses its proficiency bonus, an animal companion also adds its proficiency bonus to its AC and to its damage rolls. Your animal companion gains proficiency in two skills of your choice. It also becomes proficient with all saving throws. For each level you gain after 3rd, your animal companion gains an additional hit die and increases its hit points accordingly. Whenever you gain the Ability Score Improvement class feature, your companion’s abilities also improve. Your companion can increase one ability score of your choice by 2, or it can increase two ability scores of your choice by 1. As normal, your companion can’t increase an ability score above 20 using this feature unless its description specifies otherwise.
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How about a stand for Asgore Dreemurr? What would the laziest possible stand name be?
Stand Master: γ€ŒASGOREDREEMURR」Stand Name: γ€ŒSILVERTHORN」StandOrigin: Silverthorn (Album) by Kamelot
Appearance Classification: Natural Humanoid
Stand Type: Evolved
Stand Appearance:
Act 1: Silverthorn is a large Stand, measuring roughly seven and ahalf feet in height. Is body is made of vines and branches that havetwisted together to form a humanoid shape with two bright blue eyes.Where its heart would be is a bright yellow flower. If the flower isdamaged or at Asgore’s willing, Silverthorn changes in appearance toa β€œbattle form” for Act 2.Act 2: Similar to Act 1,but Silverthorn’s body grows thorns, the green of the vines changesto darker reds, purples, and blacks, plant matter grows to cover theflower on its chest, its head reshapes itself to include a powerfulset of β€œteeth” and a horn on either side, and its blue eyesdisappear, leaving empty black pits.
Stand Parameters:
Destructive Potential: E/ASpeed: C /ARange:CDurability: E/APrecision: CDevelopmentalPotential: E
Stand Ability:
Haven – While in Act 1, Silverthorn’s main ability is to projectan aura from itself to 10 meters out, the edge of its range. Whenactive, anything living within the aura is rejuvenated, feelingenergized and healing at an accelerated rate. Spiritually, thoseaffected feel a sense of total calmness and peace no matter how theyfelt before. Asgore is able to shape and direct the aura, focusingall of its affects to a single point or excluding certain beings frombenefiting from it.
Quietus – Silverthorn’s aura changes when it enters Act 2,taking away the ability to speak from anything in range. Asgore isable to control this aura as well, and the use of this ability isoften a sign that he has decided to fight as the King of Monsters.
Hail to the King – Silverthorn is an extension of Asgore’s will,giving it the full authority of a king. In either of its forms, itcan demand a king’s respect with a roar. Those who hear the call mustshow deference to Asgore and acknowledge him as their king. However,those with particularly strong wills, no respect for Asgore, orignorance of his status are unaffected.Comments: If by laziest you mean from us, the mods agree that naming a Stand after songs about or by the user are cop outs. So the laziest name for Asgore’s Stand would be β€œASGORE” or β€œBERGENTRÜCKUNG”. If you mean from Asgore, calling them Stands is already lame enough. He’d name his own Stand something likeΒ β€œPLANTPERSON” orΒ β€œVINEY”.
#jjba#stands#fan stands#asgore#undertale#silverthorn#kamelot#Mod Speedwagon#Anonymous
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Hogwarts Cast + Fancasting + Other Characters - Pt 4
❀ = Original Actor
🩡 = Fan Cast
πŸ’˜ = Original Character
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Cedric Diggory ❀ Lucas Blackwell πŸ’˜
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Ernie Macmillan πŸ©΅πŸ’˜ Anthony Bitterwood πŸ’˜
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Susan Bones 🩡 Aura Silverthorn πŸ’˜
#harry potter fanfiction#hogwarts fanfiction#harry potter#hogwarts#hufflepuff#cedric diggory#original character#lucas blackwell#ernie macmillan#anthony bitterwood#susan bones#aura silverthorn#rowan silverthorn#cedric diggory x reader
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Pansy Parkinson
Character Sheet
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Name: Pansy Parkinson
Hogwarts House: Slytherin
Actress: Marianne Caron (Fancast)
Canon or Original?: Canon Character
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Best Friend: Blaise Zabini
Close Friends: Draco Malfoy, Gregory Goyle, Vincent Crabbe, Theodore Nott, and Lorenzo Berkshire.
Friends: Mattheo Riddle, Tom Riddle.
Friendly, But Not Friends: Adrian Pucey, Lucian Bole, Ernie Macmillan.
Neutral: Aura Silverthorn, Michael Corner, Rowan Silverthorn.
Don't Like: Cedric Diggory, Lucas Blackwell, Anthony Bitterwood, Padma Patil, Luna Lovegood, Seamus Finnegan, Oliver Wood, Pavarti Patil, Everett Goldhorn.
Enemies: Susan Bones, Cho Chang, Hermione Granger, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Fred & George Weasley.
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Nationality: British
Ethnicity: English/Irish
Blood Type: Pure-blood
Family: Parkinson Family
Height: 5'2 (Headcanon)
Species: Human
Wand: Ebony, Dragon Heartstring, 13 inches (Headcanon)
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Willing To Do:
🧑Angst/Fluff/Comfort: Yes
πŸ’šMild Spice: Yes
πŸ’›Full Blown Smut: No
🩷Yandere/Noncon/Dark Themes: Yes
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#harry potter fanfiction#hogwarts fanfiction#harry potter#hogwarts#harry potter x reader#hogwarts x reader#slytherin#slytherin boys#slytherin gang#pansy parkinson#pansy parkinson x reader
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