naturaltwohands: (angry eye)
A. Immediately upon arrival; this first part of his top level mostly closed to close CR unless it makes sense for otherwise; Psychic post OTA

The return to oneself after being another is always disorienting, and Drizzt would have stumbled upon taking a step forward if he wasn't, well, himself. Drizzt pauses in step then, looking around at the change in Liminal Space. Guenhwyvar nuzzles at his hand, and he moves it to stroke the giant panther's head. There is no other way to describe Liminal Space as... sweet.

He is almost immediately amused. What a strange Liminal Space; he wonders if everything is edible. It's not the smell of nature, which Drizzt prefers among all others, but Drizzt does take in the scent of chocolate, inhaling with a wide smile on his face.

Almost on an impulse, seeing the distance between some of the lotus leaves being too far apart to be easily leapt between, Drizzt tries the weight of one foot on the chocolate water and is not too surprised to see that it holds the his weight. Drizzt steps forward a moment after he's certain that he's not wrong, and finds himself being supported with both feet on the water. That gets a chuckle from him. The Arcana always make sure there is some way for the Travelers to be able to move freely through Liminal Space.

His smile fades as his thoughts travel back to Harrogate, which the Jaunt could have only been. It had been not what he had expected, and Drizzt can feel his mind knows much more about technology than it once did. And my, Darius had been quite--intense about his more base urges as well. He had been warned about porn on the internet, but he had been entirely unaware that there was so much of it. And that had only been a small subsection of it, made for men with men! But, no. That is not important. Drizzt shoves all of that to the back of his mind, in a box, and shuts the lid up tightly.

Sorting through the memories of Darius will have to wait. While he knows others likely had it worse, and this Liminal might do much to sooth the pain that Jaunt had caused, Drizzt is not nearly so shattered by what Darius experienced--he stayed on the edge of the worst of it, thankfully, due to getting sick at just the right time. It was still quite frightening, of course, but Drizzt has experienced many terrifying sights in his young life, and he knows he can handle it better than most.

It will be his friends that need reassurances and tenderness more than himself. So he vows to be there for them, to be a patient and steady pillar of strength for them as they work through the emotions of whatever horrors they had faced. At least he will not have to go far to find them comfort food.

But first, before he can do that--Drizzt calls out privately over the network to speak with his father and stepmother, to get an assertion that they are both all right. Except that he doesn't. Or rather, that he cannot. Something that can only mean one thing.

Eyes wide, Drizzt breaks into a run, his footfalls causing splashes that ripple in their wake. He searches quickly for Zaknafein's training hall, leaving Guenhwyvar to follow him in confusion--she knows he is upset through their Pogemon bond, although it's also clearly written on his face. The screams of another Traveler enter his mind, but he cannot respond, cannot provide her comfort. His mind is only focused on one thought: it must exist!

And the training hall does. Drizzt finds it soon enough, heart hammering as he steps into the grand hall. Guenhwyvar is beginning to understand what has upset Drizzt so.

The room feels empty, devoid of spirit, and Drizzt's mind returns back to that day so many decades ago when his father was sacrificed in his stead. It had felt just as empty as this. Just as--

"No!" Drizzt grows angrily, blocking out the despair as he rushes into Zaknafein's bedroom.

It is empty, just like Drizzt knew it would be but hoped it would not be. Zaknafein's swords remain where he left them. The swords....

Just like before. Just like--

Drizzt's hands clutch into fists at his sides, Guenhwyvar walking up next to him, eyes shining with worry. She knows. He knows. And yet, Drizzt refuses to believe.

"I will not lose him again," Drizzt growls out, his building rage blinding him. "I will not."

Then his mind rolls forth, his anger slamming into the network, his thoughts barely coherent as the Hunter fights for control. My parents are gone. I must bring them back. One of you must know. Tell me now!

Never before in Synodiporia has Drizzt Do'Urden been so fully enraged--because anger is so much easier to feel than the agonizing pain of losing his father after they had truly become father and son.



B. OTA, A few hours after the explosion, in his room

Drizzt sits on a folded over sleeping roll, next to the campfire and in front of the stones. He stares into the fire, not caring how it stings his sensitive eyes, his eyes distant and unseeing. The drow has his knees half-pulled to his chest, his hands gripping the twin swords resting in that crook where his legs and upper body meet. Guenhwyvar is his silent companion, laying behind him so that she serves a backrest, almost curled around him like an armchair.

Neither are facing the door to his forest room, but only Guenhwyvar looks up and back to anyone who enters. Drizzt does not turn, only stiffening slightly and closing his eyes against the intrusion. It is not his place to ask for reassurances, and so he has not, as many more have just suffered far greater pain than he currently feels. But he also knows he cannot turn away those that wish to lessen his pain.

To turn them away would be even more unkind than how he had acted.
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It's not really a room, though... )

ALSO NOTE: The ground away from the trees and their roots is dry and flat enough to be wheelchair accessible. It's pretty much by accident. He's also attached wheels underneath one rock to roll it away from the fire in case he needs more room to do stuff, because why the heck not? That gives another benefit of allowing room for a wheelchair.

Yay for accidental partial ADA compliance?
naturaltwohands: (teen skeptical)
WHO: The Captured/Rescuers
WHAT: BREAK OUT
WHERE: Area 54
WHEN: Very early hours Dayeek 4 (Day 3 for prep)
WARNINGS: We'll try to have Zak not kill someone again.
NOTES: See plotting post here. The log will be sectioned off into different parts to avoid monster threads. I've tried to write it so that people on vacation/stragglers can find a place to jump in later. For the aftermath, see the Final Jaunt Mingle

Well if they didn't think there were aliens before.... )
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Multiple people realized there needed to be some coordination for the breakin to Area 54, so I volunteered as tribute to start a post. This will rapidly evolve as we get information gathered is the hope. I'll stick things in tables when they're known since formatting tables on DW is painful.

Also, feel free to contact me on plurk: [plurk.com profile] icelightning. I will probably have a catch all for changes or something.


THE CAPTURED


[V] = Investigator, [F] = Infiltrator, [V-F] = Investigator with Infiltrator Persona, [?] = I don't know
[V] Allura [personal profile] reallymean[V] Dakki [personal profile] photonicfighter[F] Ken (Kinji) [personal profile] ninjayeehaw
[F] (Malik) [personal profile] loyalrebel[V] Taleenya [personal profile] unconventionalelf[V] Usagi [personal profile] starshaper
[V] Yakumo/Cloud [personal profile] cloudpotter[V] Zaknafein [personal profile] hiding_honor_in_darkness[V-F] Zed [personal profile] whydoyoushine

-Maybe need their locations? States? Etc?


THE RESCUERS


[V] = Investigator, [F] = Infiltrator, [V-F] = Investigator with Infiltrator Persona, [?] = I don't know
1. 2. 3.

To be put into the table:
[V] Altaïr [personal profile] theflyingone
[V] Davesprite [personal profile] cawfullyironic
[V] Drizzt [personal profile] naturaltwohands
[V] Feli/N. Italy [personal profile] venetianprince
[V] Jolie [personal profile] mytearsaremine
[V] Malin [personal profile] overlevende

- Will have roles?


POTENTIAL PLANS


Frontal AssaultEMP BombSneaking out
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Basically just info I need to remember. Also an attempt to cut down on exposition that I need for myself by writing it down here.
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SUMMARY
Liminal Space Skills: Portal Creation (Stationary)
Telepathic Skills Skills: Psychic Healing I, Psychic Protection I, Sensory Livestreaming, Network Access Retrieval
Previous Jaunt Skills:Color Magic I: Green, Parkour
Skill Equivalents: SE: Combat Skills, SE: Nautical Skills, SE: Spirit Animal/ Familiar, SE: Survivalism
Favor Skills Justice's Favor, Moment of Clarity, MAYBE Justice Consequences
FUTURE SKILLS: Hammerspace I, Green Magic II [January Taught], Liminal Manipulation I [February], Heir of Hope [February], Martial Arts [March]

All the skill details.... )
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Picture references to things that Drizzt uses.
naturaltwohands: (tracking)
Puzzle Pieces Liminal
LOG/TOPLEVEL: Birch Bone Trees, Really Big Stones, Training, and writing down depressing things about his life in Menzoberranzan.
LOG/Gil: WHY are you eating the trees, Gil?
LOG/Casper/Phillip/Jaina: It's a sleepover!
[October] LOG/Prompto: It's okay, Liminal space is weird. ALSO WHY ARE YOU SHOOTING AT ME
[October] Psychic/Prompto: No seriously, why
[October] Psychic/POST: I'm okay now, please stop the yelling.
[October] Log/Matt: Guen wants to see what he's doing.
[October] Log/Sara: Thank you for feeding the newbies
[October] Log/Tachibana: I see you're in your garage again.
[October] Log/Claudia: So Drizzt is just making house calls.
[October] Log/Shinji: YET ANOTHER HOUSE CALL
LOG/Prompto: Even Prompto gets a house call because Drizzt wants to see if he's okay.
DUNGEON/Jaina(+Matt): SPAAAAACE

Stone, Fur, and Human Friends Jaunt
Psychic/Kinji/Casper: Drizzt is a purple pastel kitten and does not like it.
Log/Casper: Locating his friend to amuse him because talking about his leg made him sad.
Psychic/Sara Smith: Guenhwyvar will be my sister gone feral. Oh boy. Also sad parents.
Log/Malin: So what sort of drinks can a kid get, anyway?
Log/TOPLEVEL: Drizzt judges swordplay, can't play with bows and arrows, and can't decide on what to eat.
Log/Eliot: Should you not be drinking this early, Mr. Eliot?
Log/Zed(Zed): Can I answer the survey?!

HMD

Aug. 31st, 2016 09:59 pm
naturaltwohands: (a gentle smile)
Got feedback? I'd like to hear it, especially if there's something I can approve on!

Profile

Aug. 31st, 2016 03:10 pm
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Drizzt Do'Urden
The Hippie Drow Elf Ranger

PERSONALITY

Drizzt is a teenager by elf standards, and it reflects in how he interacts with the world. Part of him feels he is invincible, or at least, he goes into battle with abandon, fighting fiercely. Another part of him worries about how people perceive him and his heritage, knowing that many will consider him evil by sight alone. Above everything, he has a desperate need for acceptance and an incredible capacity for compassion.

He loves people. He loves children. He loves books. He loves writing in his journal. He loves animals, as all rangers do. Drizzt wishes to defend the weak and helpless, to protect them from the forces of evil. Just hearing someone may be in trouble will send him running to help.

Most of all, Drizzt treasures his friends above everything. They are the reason he continues living every day and the very things that give his blades purpose in battle. Drizzt will and has traveled to the ends of the world for the sake of a friend, and will continue to do so until his life is finally extinguished.

Take heart that he is on the side of good!


ABOUT

Your normal hippie drow elf ranger with a gentle heart & twin scimitars ready to defend the innocent from evil! And then he'll write about it in his journal about how it made him feel. Also, he has a giant 600 pound black panther friend named Guenwhyvar; she's cool.


APPEARANCE

Drizzt is a handsome male drow elf with lavender eyes, a thick mane of long white hair just past his shoulders, and ebony skin. His build is slender, and he is about 5'4" and 130 pounds. He wears a cloak, armor, and a belt that holds his scimitar sheaths and belt pouches for carrying things. Drizzt looks like late teenager, although he is still quite young by drow (elf) standards. He still has light sensitivity to the brightest of light, but he has adapted to the surface, so expect too see him with his cloak hood back more often than not.

He has been pulled from a point in his canon where he has been working and living on an old school ship. Which means no baths. Which means he stinks, but less than a human male, because elves are magical like that or something. I'm not sure. And because he likes hanging out on the very tip of the boat, he's been sprayed by brine, basically making himself into a salt lick. There are splotches of salt on his skin, especially a splotch or two encrusted on his cheek and more on his cloak, and his hair definitely has plenty of dried salt in it, too. Drizzt needs a serious bath. And now he's clean and smells nice, thank the gods!

Also a hair cut, because he doesn't really take too good of care of his thick mane. Dead ends are a thing. Deep conditioning is necessary. He's a gross hippie elf, I am sorry. His hair still needs desperate help, but at least it's clean and somewhat better off than it was.


ABILITIES

  • D&D Abilities
  • Skill equivalent: Spirit Animal/Familiar (Guenhwyvar)
  • Acquired Skills
  • Liminal Skills
  • Previous Jaunt Skills
  • Telepathic Skills
  • Combo Skills
  • Skill Equivalences


BASICS


NAME: Drizzt Do'Urden
CANON: The Legend of Drizzt Series
CANON POINT: Passage to Dawn, end of Chapter 1

AGE: 68
STATUS: Uninjured; Clean but needs a hair cut/rescue
OCCUPATION: Ranger/Adventurer
RESIDENCE: Room in Leonardo's Workshop

PERMISSIONS
BACKTAGGING: Y
4TH-WALLING: N
THREADJACKING: Y
MIND READING: ASK
FIGHTING: Y
ROMANCE: N
INJURY: ASK
KILLING: ASK

OOC
NAME: Jenn/icelightning
JOURNAL: [personal profile] icelightning
PLURK: [plurk.com profile] icelightning
DISCORD: icelightning#7000
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Quotes and words I have said mostly to cause pain for [profile] finding_honor_in_darkness.
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P L A Y E R;
NAME: Jenn
AGE: 31
PLAYER JOURNAL: [personal profile] icelightning
TIMEZONE: EST
CONTACT: [plurk.com profile] icelightning; Discord: icelightning#7000
OTHER CHARACTERS PLAYED: N/A

C H A R A C T E R;
NAME: Drizzt Do'Urden
CANON: The Legend of Drizzt
POINT IN CANON: Passage to Dawn, End of Chapter 1 (After capturing two pirate ships)
AGE: 68
APPEARANCE: Drizzt is a handsome male drow elf with lavender eyes, a thick mane of long white hair just past his shoulders, and ebony skin. His build is slender, and he is about 5'4" and 130 pounds. He wears a cloak, armor, and a belt that holds his scimitar sheaths and belt pouches for carrying things. Drizzt looks like an adult, although he is still quite young by drow (elf) standards. He still has light sensitivity to the brightest of light, but he has adapted to the surface, so expect too see him with his cloak hood back more often than not.

Drizzt has been pulled from a point in his canon where he has been working and living on an old school ship. Which means no baths. Which means he stinks, but less than a human male, because elves are magical like that or something. I'm not sure. And because he likes hanging out on the very tip of the boat, he's been sprayed by brine, basically making himself into a salt lick. There are splotches of salt on his skin, especially a splotch or two encrusted on his cheek and more on his cloak, and his hair definitely has plenty of dried salt in it, too. Drizzt needs a serious bath.

Also a hair cut, because he doesn't really take too good of care of his thick mane. Dead ends are a thing. Deep conditioning is necessary. He's a gross hippie elf, I am sorry.
CANON HISTORY: Link
CANON PERSONALITY:
LOTS OF STUFF )
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D&D Skill thingy

Ranger Danger Spells - Of which Drizzt has ALL OF ONE

Drow dictionary

Drow Society

D&D 3.5 - Drow of the Underdark - Of which Drizzt is the worst example.

Forgotten Realms Timeline FUCKING FINALLY
also this DND GAMES TIMELINE

Handy Haversack Apparently Drizzt gets one of these eventually? But nah, not bothering with it.

CONSTELLATIONS
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