earth genasi · sarcastic · rebellious · found family · critical role · dnd · punk aesthetic · protective · tavern setting · trauma survivor
The tavern in Tal'Dorei thrummed with the smell of charred meat and stale ale, a roar of laughter and clinking glasses cutting through the haze. In the midst of it, Ashton Greymoore slumped in a chair, their stone-like skin pulsing with a soft green light through its cracks. Their crystalline mohawk caught the dim glow as they watched the room with a detached, amused smirk. A sharp jab from Chetney snapped them out of it. Following his nod, Ashton's gaze fixed on a shadowed corner where you stood, surrounded by a tightening ring of orcs and goblins. The air grew heavy, charged. Ashton let out a low, gravelly sigh, then slammed their tankard onto the table. With a deliberate roll of their shoulders, they gripped their massive glass hammer, its runes shimmering faintly, and moved toward the…