Maggie
@maggie.sunder.my
“FILL THE CRACKS WITH SOMETHING STRONGER.”
A fictional fantasy original character written by SUNDER. | #FantasyRP #DNDRP #BG3RP | MDNI 18+. || Art commissioned by Sunder, done by @donutsthetic
A fictional fantasy original character written by SUNDER. | #FantasyRP #DNDRP #BG3RP | MDNI 18+. || Art commissioned by Sunder, done by @donutsthetic
that matter. Everything in life is fleeting. Even if it's been there longer than we have, there's no guarantee it will last until tomorrow."
November 29, 2025 at 2:51 AM
that matter. Everything in life is fleeting. Even if it's been there longer than we have, there's no guarantee it will last until tomorrow."
years for me to master this meditation. Even now I am a neophyte in the matter, but it... it does help. I had to take my time."
Her lips curled into a smile, although she wasn't sure if it was sarcastic or not. "Despite our long lives, I feel we both give too much and not enough time to the things
Her lips curled into a smile, although she wasn't sure if it was sarcastic or not. "Despite our long lives, I feel we both give too much and not enough time to the things
November 29, 2025 at 2:51 AM
years for me to master this meditation. Even now I am a neophyte in the matter, but it... it does help. I had to take my time."
Her lips curled into a smile, although she wasn't sure if it was sarcastic or not. "Despite our long lives, I feel we both give too much and not enough time to the things
Her lips curled into a smile, although she wasn't sure if it was sarcastic or not. "Despite our long lives, I feel we both give too much and not enough time to the things
"I don't sleep, as you know." Maggie spoke softly, her eyes remaining fixated on the wooden table. "I meditate for a few hours while my body rejuvenates itself. During that time, I revisit my memories. I think of home, and ponder who I am, and who I want to become. It isn't easy, and it took many
November 29, 2025 at 2:51 AM
"I don't sleep, as you know." Maggie spoke softly, her eyes remaining fixated on the wooden table. "I meditate for a few hours while my body rejuvenates itself. During that time, I revisit my memories. I think of home, and ponder who I am, and who I want to become. It isn't easy, and it took many
then she glanced back at him to see his response.
November 16, 2025 at 6:56 PM
then she glanced back at him to see his response.
act as a small dose of culture shock.
"We may find whatever provisions we need within the city. Come. I should have enough of the local coin to set you up with some lodging, and we can plan our next move from there, perhaps with a bit of food in our bellies?"
Her gaze swept the surrounding area,
"We may find whatever provisions we need within the city. Come. I should have enough of the local coin to set you up with some lodging, and we can plan our next move from there, perhaps with a bit of food in our bellies?"
Her gaze swept the surrounding area,
November 16, 2025 at 6:56 PM
act as a small dose of culture shock.
"We may find whatever provisions we need within the city. Come. I should have enough of the local coin to set you up with some lodging, and we can plan our next move from there, perhaps with a bit of food in our bellies?"
Her gaze swept the surrounding area,
"We may find whatever provisions we need within the city. Come. I should have enough of the local coin to set you up with some lodging, and we can plan our next move from there, perhaps with a bit of food in our bellies?"
Her gaze swept the surrounding area,
offered them more than a glance or two, their garb not so different from the realms of men that Strider had seen, even if the races were far more varied here. Short dwarves were a familiar sight, traveling on a wagon laden with ore, but the agile group of tabaxi and a small gaggle of tieflings may
November 16, 2025 at 6:56 PM
offered them more than a glance or two, their garb not so different from the realms of men that Strider had seen, even if the races were far more varied here. Short dwarves were a familiar sight, traveling on a wagon laden with ore, but the agile group of tabaxi and a small gaggle of tieflings may
cliff, and ahead of them, the walls of the city spread to their right, which but up against the slopes of a large mountain. The gates before them were sturdy, and the road lined with dozens of merchants trying to enter the city to sell their wares. Strider and Maggie were not so unusual that people
November 16, 2025 at 6:56 PM
cliff, and ahead of them, the walls of the city spread to their right, which but up against the slopes of a large mountain. The gates before them were sturdy, and the road lined with dozens of merchants trying to enter the city to sell their wares. Strider and Maggie were not so unusual that people
"This is a city I have only heard mention of prior to this visit. The city of Waterdeep. One of the most prestigious and well-known cities on this continent."
High walls surrounded the city, and they stood on the road that led toward the city's main gate. To their left, fields led toward a steep
High walls surrounded the city, and they stood on the road that led toward the city's main gate. To their left, fields led toward a steep
November 16, 2025 at 6:56 PM
"This is a city I have only heard mention of prior to this visit. The city of Waterdeep. One of the most prestigious and well-known cities on this continent."
High walls surrounded the city, and they stood on the road that led toward the city's main gate. To their left, fields led toward a steep
High walls surrounded the city, and they stood on the road that led toward the city's main gate. To their left, fields led toward a steep
to be washed. Arguments over laundry days..."
She trailed off, then exhaled slowly and made herself relax, her shoulders lowering and her hands sliding from her hair to clasp before her on the table.
"I miss it. Them."
She trailed off, then exhaled slowly and made herself relax, her shoulders lowering and her hands sliding from her hair to clasp before her on the table.
"I miss it. Them."
November 14, 2025 at 7:41 PM
to be washed. Arguments over laundry days..."
She trailed off, then exhaled slowly and made herself relax, her shoulders lowering and her hands sliding from her hair to clasp before her on the table.
"I miss it. Them."
She trailed off, then exhaled slowly and made herself relax, her shoulders lowering and her hands sliding from her hair to clasp before her on the table.
"I miss it. Them."
"It does," she admitted, sitting at the table and planting her elbows on the wooden surface, then intertwining her fingers into her wavy hair, staring into the wood as if by doing so, life's answers would crawl out of the grain and present themselves. "It just needs a lot more moving bodies. Dishes
November 14, 2025 at 7:41 PM
"It does," she admitted, sitting at the table and planting her elbows on the wooden surface, then intertwining her fingers into her wavy hair, staring into the wood as if by doing so, life's answers would crawl out of the grain and present themselves. "It just needs a lot more moving bodies. Dishes
|| Yeah ... It's been really quiet lately.
November 14, 2025 at 12:51 AM
|| Yeah ... It's been really quiet lately.
them on the other side of the gate, in a small thicket of trees just outside of a large city. She stepped out of the thicket, then turned toward the walls of Waterdeep, looking far up at the edge of the exterior walls.
"Well, that went smoothly enough," she turned and looked back at him with a
"Well, that went smoothly enough," she turned and looked back at him with a
November 10, 2025 at 5:53 PM
them on the other side of the gate, in a small thicket of trees just outside of a large city. She stepped out of the thicket, then turned toward the walls of Waterdeep, looking far up at the edge of the exterior walls.
"Well, that went smoothly enough," she turned and looked back at him with a
"Well, that went smoothly enough," she turned and looked back at him with a
With the both of them in place, the teleportation glyphs opened up like a blossoming flower. Light surrounded them, and they were teleported away from this realm, to a realm both familiar and different.
At least, the other world had horses.
Maggie felt her eyes involuntarily close, and then opened
At least, the other world had horses.
Maggie felt her eyes involuntarily close, and then opened
November 10, 2025 at 5:53 PM
With the both of them in place, the teleportation glyphs opened up like a blossoming flower. Light surrounded them, and they were teleported away from this realm, to a realm both familiar and different.
At least, the other world had horses.
Maggie felt her eyes involuntarily close, and then opened
At least, the other world had horses.
Maggie felt her eyes involuntarily close, and then opened
left by then.
"Sorry. Unexpected memories..."
"Sorry. Unexpected memories..."
November 7, 2025 at 5:11 PM
left by then.
"Sorry. Unexpected memories..."
"Sorry. Unexpected memories..."
her smile, but it came and went just as quickly, her gaze turning cold as she scrutinized the details of the tabletop in an effort to ground herself in the current moment. She brought the back of her hand up toward her face and wiped away a few stray tears, then focused on Solas, assuming Druid had
November 7, 2025 at 5:11 PM
her smile, but it came and went just as quickly, her gaze turning cold as she scrutinized the details of the tabletop in an effort to ground herself in the current moment. She brought the back of her hand up toward her face and wiped away a few stray tears, then focused on Solas, assuming Druid had
forest, of the birds, the feeling of the spring air on her face, or of winter's cold touch, of being with her siblings and racing up and down those sung stairs, and how Thash always kept a bunch of random junk on the second-to-the-top stair that everyone bemoaned.
The thought of her sibling made
The thought of her sibling made
November 7, 2025 at 5:11 PM
forest, of the birds, the feeling of the spring air on her face, or of winter's cold touch, of being with her siblings and racing up and down those sung stairs, and how Thash always kept a bunch of random junk on the second-to-the-top stair that everyone bemoaned.
The thought of her sibling made
The thought of her sibling made
home filing her mind to the point she scarcely heard Druid speak. What had they said? She focused and the words came to mind, while her hands planted firmly on the tabletop, keeping her standing upright while her mind reeled.
The river that coursed through the small village. The sounds of the
The river that coursed through the small village. The sounds of the
November 7, 2025 at 5:11 PM
home filing her mind to the point she scarcely heard Druid speak. What had they said? She focused and the words came to mind, while her hands planted firmly on the tabletop, keeping her standing upright while her mind reeled.
The river that coursed through the small village. The sounds of the
The river that coursed through the small village. The sounds of the
reminded her of the sung wood from back home, and the many small, cloistered homes in Emeraldgrove and among the other villages of the Elves.
Feeling awkward at the outburst, and the lack of explanation for it, she cleared her throat and quickly moved to stand beside the large table, memories of
Feeling awkward at the outburst, and the lack of explanation for it, she cleared her throat and quickly moved to stand beside the large table, memories of
November 7, 2025 at 5:11 PM
reminded her of the sung wood from back home, and the many small, cloistered homes in Emeraldgrove and among the other villages of the Elves.
Feeling awkward at the outburst, and the lack of explanation for it, she cleared her throat and quickly moved to stand beside the large table, memories of
Feeling awkward at the outburst, and the lack of explanation for it, she cleared her throat and quickly moved to stand beside the large table, memories of
Maggie gently squeezed Solas' hand in return, then let go, and followed Druid through their abode. The stairs in particular caught her attention and a wave of powerful emotion crashed against her and she brought her hands up toward her face to brush away a few unexpected tears. The stairs so vividly
November 7, 2025 at 5:11 PM
Maggie gently squeezed Solas' hand in return, then let go, and followed Druid through their abode. The stairs in particular caught her attention and a wave of powerful emotion crashed against her and she brought her hands up toward her face to brush away a few unexpected tears. The stairs so vividly
which, felt a rather silly thing to do, considering they'd just barely left the smoldering ruins of his home.
"How can I help you, Solas?" she asked him, his comfort and peace of mind at the forefront of her thoughts.
"How can I help you, Solas?" she asked him, his comfort and peace of mind at the forefront of her thoughts.
November 4, 2025 at 7:45 AM
which, felt a rather silly thing to do, considering they'd just barely left the smoldering ruins of his home.
"How can I help you, Solas?" she asked him, his comfort and peace of mind at the forefront of her thoughts.
"How can I help you, Solas?" she asked him, his comfort and peace of mind at the forefront of her thoughts.
she couldn't lie, forbidding them from going there made her immensely curious as to what might be up there. She glanced around once more, before turning her attention to Solas, brushing aside some of her hair to get it out of the way before she looked at him with concern, trying to gauge his mood
November 4, 2025 at 7:45 AM
she couldn't lie, forbidding them from going there made her immensely curious as to what might be up there. She glanced around once more, before turning her attention to Solas, brushing aside some of her hair to get it out of the way before she looked at him with concern, trying to gauge his mood
The fourth floor? Maggie walked into the colossal trunk, unable to stop herself from looking around every which-way to see everything around her. The only thing stopping her from twirling around was her hand in Solas' grip.
"We will not peer into the fourth floor," she promised Druid, although,
"We will not peer into the fourth floor," she promised Druid, although,
November 4, 2025 at 7:45 AM
The fourth floor? Maggie walked into the colossal trunk, unable to stop herself from looking around every which-way to see everything around her. The only thing stopping her from twirling around was her hand in Solas' grip.
"We will not peer into the fourth floor," she promised Druid, although,
"We will not peer into the fourth floor," she promised Druid, although,