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Raphael

— lord of the house of hope.

𝙎𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙧𝙢, 𝙨𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙧𝙢.

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𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙬𝙨.
Ah do not fret. I hardly want to heat someone out if they almost ignore me.

Can you believe it? Ignore! Me!

It is a delight to see you.
November 23, 2025 at 9:57 PM
............. the /role/.
November 20, 2025 at 2:56 AM
a woman in a red dress is looking in a mirror
ALT: a woman in a red dress is looking in a mirror
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November 20, 2025 at 2:46 AM
Of course! But of course.

That little wiggler in there.
November 20, 2025 at 2:46 AM
My perfume on my bosom seems to occupy my nostrils.

You work fast. I am impressed!

I do have to wonder. If you're not for heroics... why travel with them?
November 20, 2025 at 1:59 AM
No no! As a part! A ROLE.
November 20, 2025 at 1:18 AM
I want to be glinda.
November 20, 2025 at 1:09 AM
How curious! Not as heroic as your companions, then?

You /want/ to be a little killer?

How very /interesting/.
November 19, 2025 at 11:14 PM
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Hmhmhm.

[+10 to persuasion rolls - it only took the slightest bit of purring to get the devil to spill all the information they needed]

You know, if you want the thing dead, Raphael, you need merely have asked. No need to set it up as though it's a 'threat to the realm' that I must slay.
November 19, 2025 at 1:22 AM
[Gently, and not to snatch, Raphael takes the glass. Nothing can compare to what he has in his little house but it'd just have to do.]

Oh?

/Help/ me? I very much doubt it. You want something in return. Everyone does.

What do you want to help me with, Feyran?
October 27, 2025 at 12:46 AM
Hah! I would make sure no harm comes to you, of course. It would be foolish and non sensical to allow you so.

You needn't answer any questions either. I'd make sure you'd be left alone.
October 27, 2025 at 12:44 AM
for free.

[He smirks.]

Who are you, little fox? Who do I have the absolute /pleasure/ of talking to. It is it anonymous.
October 22, 2025 at 2:39 AM
Well do forgive me! One tends to address them when one wants something.

But ah…

You have not shooed me away. Could it be… there’s something /you/ want?

I do not think it’s to talk on your snow-haired friend’s behalf, either. I have a feeling you’re not going to try and convince me to do it-
October 22, 2025 at 2:39 AM
Goodness. Perhaps I should pay more attention to you! Very charming. No one ever recognises my love for literature.

You know… Should you visit the House of Hope under non-dire circumstances, I have a book collection that might be to your liking. You like your books, yes?
October 22, 2025 at 2:36 AM
Oho! Do not tell me you /missed/ me, fine young wizard!
October 20, 2025 at 9:49 PM
He seems to disappear and then appear before Feyran.

Or the sound of the wine anyway.]

You’re awfully receptive of me, little fox. Getting me wine when asked. Backing me up at the inn.

I don’t believe we’ve been formally introduced.
October 20, 2025 at 9:48 PM
[Wine. He notices the clink of the bottle.

Someone is looking out for him. And it’s not these desperate souls. No mind for pleasantries. Utterly selfish! Just take take take! Whine whine

He bows after he gives out the terms. Kill the monster. Is that so bad?-
October 20, 2025 at 9:48 PM
How curious.

He’s not going to complain.]

I wouldn’t say no to a glass of wine, by the by.

[Loudly, he claims.]
October 20, 2025 at 9:08 PM
here. Of course! It was, but their resting place. And it was easy to spot.]

I thought it might make it easier for me to come to you. You know. So you don’t forget.

[He does so hope that red-head is around to back him up again. He wonders what his deal is, though.-
October 20, 2025 at 9:07 PM
Because there-, fortunately, is a thorn in his side in this area. A naughty little monster who won’t come home. Very annoying, indeed.

He leans against a dying tree with a suave smile.]

My friends! So good to see you again. And how funny to find you here.

[A joke. It was obvious they’d wind up-
October 20, 2025 at 9:06 PM
[It feels as if Raphael is already there when the group return. But he isn’t, for he fears he will be stabbed by other members of the camp.

He doesn’t want to seem too eager. Not desperate. But he’s a little impatient.

He brings information. Information on terms and conditions.-
October 20, 2025 at 9:05 PM
Oh I wouldn’t be too concerned.

I mean it.

Really.

But that pretty little head can think whatever it wants to.
October 20, 2025 at 8:44 PM
on the half-elf for a moment before uttering again.]

Indeed. Your companion is extremely wise to advise you. I can only work so fast. But do think about it, Astarion. I will not be around here for much longer. Nor would I offer this to just anyone.

Is that all, company?
October 20, 2025 at 7:46 AM
The red-head one intrigued him. He didn’t expect that. It’s not that all of the group were do-gooders. But he didn’t expect anyone to go along with him.

Why would any hero go along willingly.

There’s a smooth smile, like caramel and spice, that spreads across his lips.

His yellow eyes fixate-
October 20, 2025 at 7:45 AM
[Raphael surely thought some patience and decorum would be involved. Perhaps.

But it was natural such a desperate mortal (or, in this case, undead) would be squirming for answers.

If he was nice, he /could/ just translate them. Darling little scars. Then and there. But… where’s the fun in that?-
October 20, 2025 at 7:44 AM