Which one of Rye's disaster children are you? (TTRPG Edition)

Pick an Aesthetic
Warm campfires in snowy weather. The feeling of fur between your fingers. The aches of bruises and sore muscles. Cocky grins and words dripping with sarcasm. Drinks that are too warm on a cold morning.
The sound of leaves rustling in the wind. Mushrooms growing on the stumps of trees. Light beams poking through the canopy of the forest. Black tattoos and feathers. Being able to hear your own heartbeat in quiet moments.
The smell of ink. The sounds of strings being tuned quietly. The aching feeling in your fingers after playing an instrument for too long. The quiet moments when you’re the first one to wake up at a slumber party.
Standing in the shadows on a hot day. The sounds of an unsheathing sword. Choppily cutting your own hair. Sitting back and watching as everyone around you talks. Reds and greys. The smell of a spice shop.
The feeling of the wind blowing your hair. Crushing up plants with rocks to make fake medicine as a kid. The feeling of a warm presence beside you as you read. The urge to climb on things. Clenched fists.
Hair dye on a bathroom sink. The urge to do something on impulse. The creaking of stairs as you’re trying to move quietly. The sounds of footsteps on cobblestone. Watching a fire make the shadows dance. A heavy feeling in your chest.
Messy hair and mismatching clothes. Tea that has been forgotten about and gone cold. The starry night sky above you at a campsite. Feet aching after long walks. The sudden shock of cold metal as you first put a necklace on.
The smell of smoke. Campfire heat so warm it almost burns. The feeling of your clothing billowing in the wind. The sounds of birds in the forest. Heavy boots stomping on the ground. Aching to do something with your hands.
Dimly lit bedrooms. The way the city looks in the dead of night, lit up and empty. Patched up and well used clothing. A stack of records next to a record player. Wrapped and bruised fingers.
Pick a tarot card (Major arcana)
STRENGTH: inner strength, bravery, compassion, focus /// self doubt, weakness, insecurity
THE HERMIT: reflection, reckoning, awakening /// lack of self awareness, doubt, self loathing
THE MAGICIAN: willpower, desire, creation, manifestation /// trickery, illusions, out of touch
THE SUN: joy, success, celebration, positivity /// negativity, depression, sadness
THE WHEEL OF FORTUNE: change, cycles, inevitable fate /// no control, clinging to control, bad luck
THE TOWER: sudden upheaval, broken pride, disaster /// disaster avoided, delayed disaster, fear of suffering
THE STAR: hope, faith, rejuvenation /// faithlessness, discouragement, insecurity
THE CHARIOT: direction, control, willpower /// lack of control, lack of direction, aggression
THE FOOL: innocence, new beginnings, free spirit /// recklessness, taken advantage of, inconsideration
Pick a DND Class
Barbarian
Druid
Paladin
Bard
Rogue
Wizard
Cleric
Ranger
Warlock
Sorcerer
Monk
Pick an art medium
Woodworking
Watercolors
Ink
Acrylic Paint
Pencils
Charocal
Wood Burning
Clay
Paper Crafts
Pick a scent
Leather and Amber
Smoky Vanilla Cardamom
White Tea and Sage
Cinnamon and Clove
Sandalwood and Lemongrass
Cedarwood and Musk
Jasmine and Peach
Turmeric Vanilla
Cotton and Sea Salt
Pick a type of longing
Longing for a laugh you haven't heard in a long time
The longing for safety
The longing for justice
The longing for peace
The longing for another hand in yours
The longing for forgiveness
The longing for connection
The longing for a sense of self
The longing for a smile you'll never see again
Are you a coffee, tea, energy drink or water gay
Coffee
Tea
Energy Drink
Water
Pick a type of music
Indie
Rap/R&B
Rock/Metal
That Good Emo Shit
Pop
Folk
Pick something to use in a fight
Something quick and sharp
Magic
The resources you have around you
Something heavy and hard hitting
Pick some lyrics
If I was born as a blackthorn tree // I’d wanna be felled by you held by you /// fuel the pyre of your enemies
Welcome to life, welcome to this crazy world // where nothings what it seems, half of it's a dream // and darling we're a part of everything
Here's the truth: my strength ain't being honest // I mostly work from wanting to be wanted // And if there's something else, well, I don't know if I got it // And come the night I'm never really solid
Cause I'm just one of those ghosts traveling endlessly // Don't need no roads in fact they follow me
Blame is a coward but self righteous // A funny little creature hiding out in me // Hate is power with a price tag // A funny little creature screaming out in me
If I struggle a lifetime What would my body be? // An empty shell On what a demon fed
You can make your life worth living // don't look back just keep on giving // When everyone's asleep and no ones chasing dreams // We'll carry on
You have broken both my legs // But I’ve got malice in my veins // So mighty that it governs me
Between the thoughts of Earth and air // my phantom limbs reach out to where that sense of purpose used to be // There's nothing here to see
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