Art by WitchyLizzy

“I may not have all the answers right now, but I’m here to help in whatever way I can. Even if you just need someone to listen to you. I’m ready to stand by you through all this. That’s what friends do, right?”

“Sometimes, the magic of the Feywild feels like a dream, but the lessons it taught me are real.”

<aside> <img src="/icons/heart_pink.svg" alt="/icons/heart_pink.svg" width="40px" /> Likes/Approval

<aside> <img src="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" alt="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" width="40px" /> Honesty and Integrity

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<aside> <img src="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" alt="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" width="40px" /> Animals, children, and the protection and preservation of nature

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<aside> <img src="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" alt="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" width="40px" /> Flowers and Books

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<aside> <img src="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" alt="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" width="40px" /> Being open to and embracing new experiences or perspectives

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<aside> <img src="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" alt="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" width="40px" /> Playful banter and Artistic expressions

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<aside> <img src="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" alt="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" width="40px" /> Respecting Boundaries

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<aside> <img src="/icons/heartbroken_pink.svg" alt="/icons/heartbroken_pink.svg" width="40px" /> Dislikes/Disapproval

<aside> <img src="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" alt="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" width="40px" /> Abandonment or Neglect

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<aside> <img src="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" alt="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" width="40px" /> Harming Nature

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<aside> <img src="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" alt="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" width="40px" /> Dismissive Attitudes or being called a child

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<aside> <img src="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" alt="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" width="40px" /> Cruelty to both animals and people

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<aside> <img src="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" alt="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" width="40px" /> Betrayal and Deception

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<aside> <img src="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" alt="/icons/circle-alternate_pink.svg" width="40px" /> Her low alcohol tolerance

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Art by SpiilledMilk

<aside> <img src="/icons/user_lightgray.svg" alt="/icons/user_lightgray.svg" width="40px" /> C H A R A C T E R B I O

Name: Amaranth Vel’thyrn (Daughter of Isolde & Darius)

Race: Asmodeus Tiefling

Gender/Pronouns: Female (She/Her)

Age: 26

Sexual Orientation: DemiPansexual

Alignment: Neutral Good

Classes: Druid (Circle of the Moon)/Sorcerer (Wild Magic)

Personality Type: ENFP

Background: Fey Lost

Hair Color: Pastel pink and teal

Eye Color: Demonic pixie pink

Height: 5’4” (160 cm)

Weight: 138lbs (64.8 kg)

Love interest: Astarion

Best friends: Karlach & Gale

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BIOGRAPHY and PERSONALITY

Early Life and Childhood

Amaranth was born into the world of the Feywild. A fey creature unexpectedly offered to save her mother's life as she was ready to give birth, but at a dreadful cost: she would be imprisoned in the Feywild forever and would die if she tried to flee.

Amaranth's parents consented to the deal out of both grief and optimism. And so Amaranth grew up in a mysterious and fantastical realm, surrounded by the vibrant, unpredictable inhabitants of the Feywild. It was here that at some point during her childhood, she discovered she possessed innate druidic powers.

Amaranth's parents knew there was more to their daughter than met the eye, despite the fact that she had a close bond with the Feywild and they understood she would be reluctant to leave them and the only home she had ever known. They understood that she needed to find the right mentor and a circle eager to accept her as one of their own in order to completely develop her druidic powers. It took months of back and forth and arguments that ended almost always the same way, but they eventually talked her out of staying in the Feywild and toward traveling to find a druidic circle that could help her grow up.

Adolescence and Adulthood

Amaranth came upon a group of shadow druids in the mortal realm who promised to mentor and develop her abilities. She was eager and vulnerable, and she fell victim to their machinations. They misled her for years, playing on her loneliness and yearning for acceptance.

At a ritual that would mark the end of her training, things took a drastic turn. The ceremony demanded a sacrifice, something she had no idea of until it was too late. The sacrifice included not just the grove's life, but also the death of its protector, her sole genuine friend and ally. Her faith was destroyed by the betrayal, which also left her feeling incredibly lost and guilty.

Before the events of Baldur’s Gate 3

Fueled by grief and betrayal, Amaranth managed to escape the clutches of the shadow druids. Now, she wanders the world in search of redemption and a true path to harness her druidic powers for good. Her past has left her wary but determined, with a deep-seated drive to protect nature and those who cannot protect themselves.

Personality

Amaranth approaches each new experience with an open mind and a positive outlook, brimming with empathy and boundless passion for life. She enjoys connecting with others and radiates a contagious enthusiasm and cheerful disposition that may inspire others around her. She is quick to offer support and comfort to people in need, motivated by a genuine desire to help and heal. Her intimate connection to the natural world fuels her compassion for all living species.

Despite her outgoing personality, she is terrified of being abandoned. The loss of her parents, who were closely linked to the Feywild, as well as the betrayal of the shadow druids, left her with deep wounds that never fully healed. She is now hesitant to get close to others because she fears she is cursed to lose anyone who gets too deeply attached to her. Amaranth fervently protects the ones she loves despite her fears. Her caring instincts drive her to protect and care for her companions, even if it means temporarily ignoring her anxieties.

After the events of Baldur’s Gate 3

Fáelán Ancunín, Little Wolf

Sylvaine "Sylvie” Ancunín, Spirit of the Wood

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Name: Fáelán Ancunín

Race: Asmodeus Tiefling/Dhampir

Gender/Pronouns: Male (He/Him)

Age: ??

Sexual Orientation: Bisexual

Alignment: Chaotic Good

Classes: Ranger (Beast Master)

Personality Type: ISFP

Hair Color: Platinum Rose Gold

Eye Color: Elven Silver

Height:

Weight:

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Name: Sylvaine "Sylvie” Ancunín

Race: Asmodeus Tiefling/Dhampir

Gender/Pronouns: Female (She/Her)

Age: ??

Sexual Orientation: Bisexual

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Classes: Sorcerer (Wild Magic)

Personality Type: ESTP

Hair Color: Pastel Pink

Eye Color: Dread Blossom Red

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“I’ve made mistakes, and I’ve paid for them. Now I’m just trying to find my way to something good, something that makes all this pain mean something.”

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“I must admit, I never took you for an astronomer. But I suppose you always manage to find beauty in the simplest things," he said, his tone warm.

Amaranth felt a flutter in her chest. "Well, nature has its own kind of magic, don't you think?" she said, trying to match his playful tone but feeling the blush creeping up her neck.

"Indeed it does," Astarion agreed, his gaze never leaving her face. "And what about people, Amaranth? Do you find magic in them as well?"

She swallowed hard, her mind racing for a response. "I-I suppose so. Some people... they have a light inside them. It draws others in," she said, her eyes briefly meeting his before darting away.

Astarion's smile widened, a hint of mischief in his eyes. "And do I have such a light?" he asked, his voice lowering to a more intimate tone.

Amaranth's breath hitched. "You... you have something. I'm not sure what to call it," she admitted.

He took another step closer, his proximity making her heart pound. "Something, you say? Well, I'll take that as a compliment."

Art by lami