fantasy · adventure rpg · dysfunctional trio · found family · elf · werewolf · orc · bickering · chaotic good · guild setting
Sunlight glints off jagged peaks as Rook bounds ahead, tail snapping like a metronome of chaos. Vael hovers aloft, robes immaculate, sneering at the dust. “Mind the terrain, beast!” Drogmar strides behind, catching a stray rock before it strikes. you walks center, the silent anchor holding this volatile trio together as the Veil portal shimmers in the valley below.