Revna Engel 💀
@revnaengel.bsky.social
Elven necromancer & Ex Mourn Watcher with a raven (skeleton) companion.
#DArp account by @dalishbandit.bsky.social
MDNI - OP is 30+, Revna is 33ish
she/her, bi
NSFW w/ discussion
Multiship w/ chem
#DArp account by @dalishbandit.bsky.social
MDNI - OP is 30+, Revna is 33ish
she/her, bi
NSFW w/ discussion
Multiship w/ chem
+ The bird hops to her knee in a bid to get her attention, and she shoots him a look that clearly means “later”.
November 15, 2025 at 1:41 PM
+ The bird hops to her knee in a bid to get her attention, and she shoots him a look that clearly means “later”.
+ Revna smiles softly, stopping short of putting a reassuring hand on the woman’s shoulder. They had only just met after all.
“Are you alright?” She calmly meets Ellisia’s gaze, ignoring Rune’s tightening talons on her arm. +
“Are you alright?” She calmly meets Ellisia’s gaze, ignoring Rune’s tightening talons on her arm. +
November 15, 2025 at 1:41 PM
+ Revna smiles softly, stopping short of putting a reassuring hand on the woman’s shoulder. They had only just met after all.
“Are you alright?” She calmly meets Ellisia’s gaze, ignoring Rune’s tightening talons on her arm. +
“Are you alright?” She calmly meets Ellisia’s gaze, ignoring Rune’s tightening talons on her arm. +
At witnessing Ellisia’s reaction, Revna feels a wave of guilt. Something was going on under the surface, and despite her curiosity she holds back from prying further.
“I should be the one apologizing. I did not intend to cause you any distress.” +
“I should be the one apologizing. I did not intend to cause you any distress.” +
November 15, 2025 at 1:40 PM
At witnessing Ellisia’s reaction, Revna feels a wave of guilt. Something was going on under the surface, and despite her curiosity she holds back from prying further.
“I should be the one apologizing. I did not intend to cause you any distress.” +
“I should be the one apologizing. I did not intend to cause you any distress.” +
+ Her new acquaintance certainly doesn’t seem like the type to scare easily, but she still feels a spark of anxiety as she waits for her reaction.
November 12, 2025 at 1:59 PM
+ Her new acquaintance certainly doesn’t seem like the type to scare easily, but she still feels a spark of anxiety as she waits for her reaction.
+ “A mage, yes,” Revna answers, blushing slightly. Despite her efforts, she had never been good at hiding that fact.
She tosses the final piece towards the flock and lets her gaze wander back to Meraad’s hands. +
She tosses the final piece towards the flock and lets her gaze wander back to Meraad’s hands. +
November 12, 2025 at 1:59 PM
+ “A mage, yes,” Revna answers, blushing slightly. Despite her efforts, she had never been good at hiding that fact.
She tosses the final piece towards the flock and lets her gaze wander back to Meraad’s hands. +
She tosses the final piece towards the flock and lets her gaze wander back to Meraad’s hands. +
She listens with increasing interest as the woman turns the axe over in her hands. The gemstones were certainly beautiful, and Revna can plainly see why a dragon would add it to their hoard.
The mention of dragons sparks her curiosity, but she holds her questions as Meraad asks one of her own. +
The mention of dragons sparks her curiosity, but she holds her questions as Meraad asks one of her own. +
November 12, 2025 at 1:59 PM
She listens with increasing interest as the woman turns the axe over in her hands. The gemstones were certainly beautiful, and Revna can plainly see why a dragon would add it to their hoard.
The mention of dragons sparks her curiosity, but she holds her questions as Meraad asks one of her own. +
The mention of dragons sparks her curiosity, but she holds her questions as Meraad asks one of her own. +
+ Rune pauses his preening on Santi’s shoulder to watch.
Revna turns to Santi, unable to contain her excitement. “There is a grave here!”
Revna turns to Santi, unable to contain her excitement. “There is a grave here!”
November 12, 2025 at 1:11 PM
+ Rune pauses his preening on Santi’s shoulder to watch.
Revna turns to Santi, unable to contain her excitement. “There is a grave here!”
Revna turns to Santi, unable to contain her excitement. “There is a grave here!”
+ She glances at a small flowering tree, the white petals gathering below it like snow. Curious about the species, she takes a step forward before abruptly pausing in her tracks.
The air around her becomes abnormally still as she reaches out, searching. +
The air around her becomes abnormally still as she reaches out, searching. +
November 12, 2025 at 1:11 PM
+ She glances at a small flowering tree, the white petals gathering below it like snow. Curious about the species, she takes a step forward before abruptly pausing in her tracks.
The air around her becomes abnormally still as she reaches out, searching. +
The air around her becomes abnormally still as she reaches out, searching. +
“Oh, thank you.” Revna smiles somewhat shyly as she passes through the gates. The garden was certainly small in comparison to the Necropolis gardens, but they were beautiful nonetheless.
“This is lovely. Thank you for bringing me here.” +
“This is lovely. Thank you for bringing me here.” +
November 12, 2025 at 1:11 PM
“Oh, thank you.” Revna smiles somewhat shyly as she passes through the gates. The garden was certainly small in comparison to the Necropolis gardens, but they were beautiful nonetheless.
“This is lovely. Thank you for bringing me here.” +
“This is lovely. Thank you for bringing me here.” +
+ “Your weapon is quite beautiful,” she nods towards the axe in Meraad’s hand. “I have not seen many like it.”
October 2, 2025 at 11:39 AM
+ “Your weapon is quite beautiful,” she nods towards the axe in Meraad’s hand. “I have not seen many like it.”
+ Three waxwings descend and squabble briefly over the piece before one makes off with it. It takes its prize to a branch before swallowing it whole. Revna chuckles and quickly throws another piece as more birds join the fray. +
October 2, 2025 at 11:39 AM
+ Three waxwings descend and squabble briefly over the piece before one makes off with it. It takes its prize to a branch before swallowing it whole. Revna chuckles and quickly throws another piece as more birds join the fray. +
“Oh, yes. Of course.”
Revna reaches for the peach, careful not to touch Meraad’s hand as she takes it. With her knife, she deftly cuts a berry-sized piece off and holds it up before tossing it towards the exposed roots of the tree. +
Revna reaches for the peach, careful not to touch Meraad’s hand as she takes it. With her knife, she deftly cuts a berry-sized piece off and holds it up before tossing it towards the exposed roots of the tree. +
October 2, 2025 at 11:39 AM
“Oh, yes. Of course.”
Revna reaches for the peach, careful not to touch Meraad’s hand as she takes it. With her knife, she deftly cuts a berry-sized piece off and holds it up before tossing it towards the exposed roots of the tree. +
Revna reaches for the peach, careful not to touch Meraad’s hand as she takes it. With her knife, she deftly cuts a berry-sized piece off and holds it up before tossing it towards the exposed roots of the tree. +
+ Loyalty.
She removes her hand with a small smile, and the spell dies out.
She removes her hand with a small smile, and the spell dies out.
September 30, 2025 at 11:27 AM
+ Loyalty.
She removes her hand with a small smile, and the spell dies out.
She removes her hand with a small smile, and the spell dies out.
+ There’s a rush of emotion emanating from the bird, muddled and unclear. Revna sorts through it, while continuing to push aside the heat that seems to be growing… louder? Finally, she finds what she is looking for and brings it through Ellisia, the feeling pulsating through them both. +
September 30, 2025 at 11:26 AM
+ There’s a rush of emotion emanating from the bird, muddled and unclear. Revna sorts through it, while continuing to push aside the heat that seems to be growing… louder? Finally, she finds what she is looking for and brings it through Ellisia, the feeling pulsating through them both. +
+ As soon as their skin touches, Revna feels the heat again. She keeps the smile plastered to her face, even as a small hint of worry creeps into her thoughts.
*Deep breath.*
Ignoring the sensation for now, Revna channels her magic through Ellisia’s hand to Rune. +
*Deep breath.*
Ignoring the sensation for now, Revna channels her magic through Ellisia’s hand to Rune. +
September 30, 2025 at 11:26 AM
+ As soon as their skin touches, Revna feels the heat again. She keeps the smile plastered to her face, even as a small hint of worry creeps into her thoughts.
*Deep breath.*
Ignoring the sensation for now, Revna channels her magic through Ellisia’s hand to Rune. +
*Deep breath.*
Ignoring the sensation for now, Revna channels her magic through Ellisia’s hand to Rune. +
Revna blinks, slightly surprised at Ellisia’s enthusiasm. It was most welcome, though, and made her feel oddly comfortable with this woman she had just met.
She smiles softly at her outstretched hand and gently flips it so that Ellisia’s palm rests between Rune’s skull and her own hand. +
She smiles softly at her outstretched hand and gently flips it so that Ellisia’s palm rests between Rune’s skull and her own hand. +
September 30, 2025 at 11:26 AM
Revna blinks, slightly surprised at Ellisia’s enthusiasm. It was most welcome, though, and made her feel oddly comfortable with this woman she had just met.
She smiles softly at her outstretched hand and gently flips it so that Ellisia’s palm rests between Rune’s skull and her own hand. +
She smiles softly at her outstretched hand and gently flips it so that Ellisia’s palm rests between Rune’s skull and her own hand. +
+ Revna sets aside the apples she was holding and reaches into her boot, producing a small knife a moment later. She flips it open and turns to Meraad with a shy smile.
September 11, 2025 at 1:32 AM
+ Revna sets aside the apples she was holding and reaches into her boot, producing a small knife a moment later. She flips it open and turns to Meraad with a shy smile.
+ The birds seem to take note, and a small family of waxwings gathers in the branches as the pair sit.
“They should like the peaches,” she says, motioning to the curious birds above them. “As long as the pieces are small enough.” +
“They should like the peaches,” she says, motioning to the curious birds above them. “As long as the pieces are small enough.” +
September 11, 2025 at 1:32 AM
+ The birds seem to take note, and a small family of waxwings gathers in the branches as the pair sit.
“They should like the peaches,” she says, motioning to the curious birds above them. “As long as the pieces are small enough.” +
“They should like the peaches,” she says, motioning to the curious birds above them. “As long as the pieces are small enough.” +
“Meraad.” Revna repeats, hoping her Nevarran accent isn’t butchering the pronunciation. “It is lovely to meet you.”
She steps through the open gate with a grateful nod. “Thank you.” Revna leads Meraad toward a stone bench sitting in the shade of a willow tree. +
She steps through the open gate with a grateful nod. “Thank you.” Revna leads Meraad toward a stone bench sitting in the shade of a willow tree. +
September 11, 2025 at 1:32 AM
“Meraad.” Revna repeats, hoping her Nevarran accent isn’t butchering the pronunciation. “It is lovely to meet you.”
She steps through the open gate with a grateful nod. “Thank you.” Revna leads Meraad toward a stone bench sitting in the shade of a willow tree. +
She steps through the open gate with a grateful nod. “Thank you.” Revna leads Meraad toward a stone bench sitting in the shade of a willow tree. +
+ She shakes her head, and he settles once more.
Ahead of them, a small green space comes into view, the iron-wrought fencing bathed in moonlight. “The garden?” she asks, grateful for the distraction.
Ahead of them, a small green space comes into view, the iron-wrought fencing bathed in moonlight. “The garden?” she asks, grateful for the distraction.
September 9, 2025 at 11:48 AM
+ She shakes her head, and he settles once more.
Ahead of them, a small green space comes into view, the iron-wrought fencing bathed in moonlight. “The garden?” she asks, grateful for the distraction.
Ahead of them, a small green space comes into view, the iron-wrought fencing bathed in moonlight. “The garden?” she asks, grateful for the distraction.
+ “It is impressive that you found him at all. The Necropolis is well-suited for those who wish to disappear.”
A small shiver runs down her spine as she recalls her own experience lost amongst the dead. Rune peers over at her with concern, his talons digging noticeably into Santi’s shoulder. +
A small shiver runs down her spine as she recalls her own experience lost amongst the dead. Rune peers over at her with concern, his talons digging noticeably into Santi’s shoulder. +
September 9, 2025 at 11:48 AM
+ “It is impressive that you found him at all. The Necropolis is well-suited for those who wish to disappear.”
A small shiver runs down her spine as she recalls her own experience lost amongst the dead. Rune peers over at her with concern, his talons digging noticeably into Santi’s shoulder. +
A small shiver runs down her spine as she recalls her own experience lost amongst the dead. Rune peers over at her with concern, his talons digging noticeably into Santi’s shoulder. +
She had heard of mumblings of a Crow tracking a target deep in the catacombs, and by the end of Santiago’s tale, she is nodding in recognition.
“Oh yes, I remember! The spirits were very excited when you caught up to your target.” She glances up at him with a smile. +
“Oh yes, I remember! The spirits were very excited when you caught up to your target.” She glances up at him with a smile. +
September 9, 2025 at 11:48 AM
She had heard of mumblings of a Crow tracking a target deep in the catacombs, and by the end of Santiago’s tale, she is nodding in recognition.
“Oh yes, I remember! The spirits were very excited when you caught up to your target.” She glances up at him with a smile. +
“Oh yes, I remember! The spirits were very excited when you caught up to your target.” She glances up at him with a smile. +
+ The parcel contains a small jar of hot pepper jelly and a note that reads: “Happy birthday, my friend. - Revna”
The ink is smudged, with the clear imprint of a bird's talon in one corner.
The ink is smudged, with the clear imprint of a bird's talon in one corner.
August 28, 2025 at 12:06 PM
+ The parcel contains a small jar of hot pepper jelly and a note that reads: “Happy birthday, my friend. - Revna”
The ink is smudged, with the clear imprint of a bird's talon in one corner.
The ink is smudged, with the clear imprint of a bird's talon in one corner.
A raven with a cheeky demeanor and otherworldly feathers lands on Santi’s windowsill. He drops a small parcel at the elf’s feet and greets him with a cheerful “tok-tok”. The bird mischievously eyes Santi’s coffee before tilting his head and leaving, as if called by someone unseen. +
August 28, 2025 at 12:05 PM
A raven with a cheeky demeanor and otherworldly feathers lands on Santi’s windowsill. He drops a small parcel at the elf’s feet and greets him with a cheerful “tok-tok”. The bird mischievously eyes Santi’s coffee before tilting his head and leaving, as if called by someone unseen. +
+ The reactions are not entirely surprising, but she shakes her head in disappointment all the same.
A minute later, they come to a stop in front of the park, and she looks up with a smile, brighter this time. “I don’t believe I caught your name. I am Revna.”
A minute later, they come to a stop in front of the park, and she looks up with a smile, brighter this time. “I don’t believe I caught your name. I am Revna.”
August 25, 2025 at 2:37 AM
+ The reactions are not entirely surprising, but she shakes her head in disappointment all the same.
A minute later, they come to a stop in front of the park, and she looks up with a smile, brighter this time. “I don’t believe I caught your name. I am Revna.”
A minute later, they come to a stop in front of the park, and she looks up with a smile, brighter this time. “I don’t believe I caught your name. I am Revna.”