#orianna pekkan
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Guess what.
I made more.
Still using @arcandoria 's lovely templates, the second one slightly modified by yours truly.
This is my gal Orianna, mostly called Iana by their friends.
If they had any, that is.
As it goes, Orianna is usually a loner. Not by choice, mind you. They just don't seem to connect easily with people, despite their big heart and penchant for loving gestures.
When given the chance, they'll absolutely be your everyday mum friend. They'll cook and clean and make sure your arse is as comfortable as can be. And sure, at times, they might be a fool, but it comes with being a solid wall of fluff, build for peoples protection.
Occasionally, they'll kick unassuming squirrels against trees, but I'm sure that has nothing to do with why people keep their distance.
(Backstory wise: Bhaal spawn because of course they are. Raised by a former selûnite priestess who, in her goddesses name, tried to lead the kid towards the path of light. Worked a charme - Orianna and their "mother" were close as can be, the formerly wary priestess soon realising just how lovely the child could be, and Orianna's violent nature was calmed by kind words and gestures and a heaping amount of love and care. That is, until a couple of bhaals bitches were doing their Lords work. Hunting down and killing Oriannas mother right where the kid could see it. Orianna, being raised a selûnite, called out for their goddess only to be disappointed. No one came to save their mother. She died, despite being a devoted follower for years and years.
This, in the end, led to them letting go and going full bhaals chosen until Orin dragged them away and scrambled their brain, making them essentially forget their resentment for their former goddess. And everything else, obviously.)
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