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A sisterly figure, though Bhaelum doesn't really know what it's like to be a sibling.
Finds Vrasa's company whenever possible, and enjoys it with minimal anxiety which is more than can be said for most anyone or anything else.
this is my brother. i adopted him fair and square from my mother.
it's really nice to not have to bully someone into following my stupid ideas. you win the title of best brother
this guy seems to have big feelings about me :(
ohhHHHH HAHA AREN'T YOU FAMILIAR. ALLOW ME TO GROVEL AND REPENT IN YOUR COMPANY THO I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING TO YOU Y'JUST LOOK LIKE SOMEONE I USED TO KNOW NBD i'll never tell shhh don't question it
ilu son even tho my PLAYER CAN'T SEE YOUR PROFILE LET ME IN. LET ME IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNN
IDONT CARE IF THERE'S NOTHING TO SEE I WANT TO SEE IT OOGHHHOGOGOHHH
THERE IS NOTHING TO SEE, FATHER
Lover. Incomprehensible and yet entirely known.
Lover. Viciousness, thoughtlessness.
Careful.
Genuinely cares for the Wildlight and wouldn't hesitate to do anything for him.
On the other hand, fears for him and doubts his resilience.
Would never utter a word of it, but has made plans to halt any potential loss of the man he views as his brother, a second time.
Respected, appreciated. Welcomes his advice and usually does his best to follow it.
Brother.
Loved and respected.
A pillar and a positive tie to his 'old' life.
A close friend. Feared, respected, and loved. Holds his word above all others.
Respected. Consider a friend.
Respected. Holds his advice in high regard. A role model, in ways.
Respected. Always glad to hear from.
Admired, grateful toward.
Initially an odd entertainment turned genuine friendship, if he can call it that.
Has never said it out loud, nor indicated it, but feels somewhat responsible for Kyros. Respected, for the fact that he's even alive after what the man's gone through.
A source of fear that is only negated by even greater fascination. Addicted to, longs for.
so go ahead and try and kick my ass you asshole you're pretty too
Really wants to kick his ass for no particular reason other than he's got a pretty face.
Once a very helpful figure in his life. Disturbed by his absence.
but eehhhh.. probably good he got away.
Created Bhaelum accidentally, when trying to ressurrect his mother and father. Deeply resented and hated from the start, but more-so after the beast killed his single friend and childhood crush in a fit of jealousy. Though that death was temporary, views it as the turning point that resulted in Keidasi's permanent end. Treats the beast terribly as a result. Has more or less abandoned him and only visits to remind the monster of how much he's loathed.
Creator. Loves unconditionally. Refuses to believe he's hated by the man, but stays far from him to avoid angering him.
Aunt figure. Visits once in a while. Kind of a business relationship.
Helps him out with spellwork and casting. Doesn't like his vibe, but remains on neutral terms with. Fully aware he's messing with things he shouldn't be messing with. Keeps trying to get him to take Bhaelum back since he literally made the beast but he won't so w/e thanks for nothing.
Helps Morganna with crops, heavy lifting and farming in exchange for a place to stay. Appreciative of her, likes her, but afraid of her. afraid of everyone tho..
He's a big bumbling idiot, but she lets him live in a little shack near her house. Feels bad for him in some ways, but doesn't excuse his outbursts. Not afraid of u u drooling buffoon.
A friend. ...are we friends? Has known the eye collector since they were kids, but isn't sure she really "knows" them. Has tried though. Always found Aima to be beautiful, handsome, and admired them for it. Also... wanted to be their friend. Wanted to offer an ear or a shoulder, even a place to stay if the banshee ever wanted or needed it. But hasn't seen them in such a long time. Wonders if the siren remembers her. Still thinks of them from time to time.
A childhood friend, who is remembered exactly as she was at the last moment he laid eyes on her.
Unchanging, in his mind, as all others are until they prove him wrong.
Deeply cherished as one of the singular innocent beings he'd known despite them not having interacted but a few times.
The father of her only child; whether he played a part in the creation of her son or not makes no difference. Iva shares a complicated and tumultuous past with Garo which began in the yoke of a conqueror's subjugation. Violence and hardship brought them close together, but peace was their undoing. Still harbors a deep, platonic love for the Coruscar and blames herself for many of the unseen wounds he still carries. Conflicted in her feelings toward him now that he has barred her from seeing her son. Proud and pleased that he would protect their child even from her. Distraught and enraged that he would dare to keep her from her own flesh and blood.
Ex, albeit still deeply loved in all ways one can be.
The dealer of a harsh reality.
Mother of the child he considers to be his, though he's aware it's far more likely their son was a creation of Iva's alone.
Met the Hellbroth amidst chaos and brutality. Survived together, escaped together, only to fall apart beneath the weight of normalcy that he blames himself for never being able to fit into.
Through their separation, long believed that they'd had both been waiting to find their way back to each other, though came to find that the other hadn't felt the same way.
Well aware, despite his efforts to fix himself, that he never healed from what they went through together. Believes he failed her, and as a result, lost her, for not being able to do so.