Olympia

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Would you like to really see the stars?
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name Olympia
age 19
gender female
pronouns she/her
species tiefling
orientation pan
Demeanor content

code jiko

ABOUT

Olympia is a Druid specialized in medicinal and hallucinogenic plants.
Her community used to ingest hallucinogens in rituals to commune with their deities, the Sent Ones.


She also has a praying mantis friend called Oswald.



Likes
insects, the stars, the moon, pretty flowers, nice people, hot tea, sunny mornings, full moon nights, her family
Dislikes
mean people, spending the night in closed spaces (not being able to see the stars), alcoholic beverages, loud places

Summary
Polite Sassy


Cautious Impulsive


Social Reserved


Intelligence Ignorant


Emotional Rational


Productive Lazy



Olympia grew up in a small druid community of no more than ten people. As is customary with tieflings, she spent most of her life traveling to different places. Her community spent sleepless nights, practicing druidcraft and praising the Sent Ones, cosmic entities that were supposedly sent by the Creator Intelligence.


Over the years, as young druids discovered their abilities and what their specialties would be, Olympia discovered her affinity for medicinal and hallucinogenic plants. She passed numerous tests supervised by her mentor before being officially accepted to study this delicate practice.


When she came of age, Olympia broke away from her group and set out on her journey alone. She spent approximately a year traveling and exploring her medicinal gifts until she came to a village of halflings who seemed especially interested in her affinity for hallucinogens. Before long, her gift began to be talked about throughout the village, even reaching the ear of a certain prince. The prince sent a letter informing her that he would need Olympia's skills soon and that he would pay well.


Well, Olympia doesn't have such a strong affinity for money, but she couldn't deny help, let alone for a prince (she's heard they're quite important in human communities)!


So she accepted the mysterious request, but where exactly will he take her?



Notes
Design Notes
  • Has a heart-tip demon tail
  • Always on bare feet
  • Has little shiny freckles
trivia
  • Terrible memory
  • Takes a lot of notes
  • Easily impressed

Music Box
A young man walked through the forest
With his quiver and hunting bow
He heard a young girl singing
And followed the sound below
There he found the maiden
Who lives in the willow
He called to her as she listened
From a ring of toadstools red
'Come with me my maiden
Come from thy willow bed'
She looked at him serenely
And only shook her head.
'See me now, a ray of light in the moondance
See me now, I cannot leave this place
Hear me now, a strain of song in the forest
Don't ask me, to follow where you lead'
A young man walked through the forest
With a flower and coat of green
His love had hair like fire
Her eyes an emerald sheen
She wrapped herself in beauty
So young and so serene
He stood there under the willow
And he gave her the yellow bloom
'Girl my heart you've captured
Oh I would be your groom'
She said she'd wed him never
Not near, nor far, nor soon
'See me now, a ray of light in the moondance
See me now, I cannot leave this place
Hear me now, a strain of song in the forest
Don't ask me, to follow where you lead'
A young man walked through the forest
With an axe sharp as a knife
I'll take the green-eyed fairy
And she shall be my wife
With her I'll raise my children
With her I'll live my life
The maiden wept when she heard him
When he said he'd set her free
He took his axe and used it
To bring down her ancient tree
'Now your willow's fallen
Now you belong to me'
'See me now, a ray of light in the moondance
See me now, I cannot leave this place
Hear me now, a strain of song in the forest
Don't ask me, to follow where you lead'
She followed him out the forest, and collapsed upon the earth
Her feet had walked but a distance,
From the green land of her birth
She faded into a flower,
That would bloom for one bright eve
He could not take from the forest,
What was never meant to leave.