Nora (Fallout 4)
After leaving Vault 111, Nora felt compelled to return to her home or what remained of it. The death of her husband and disappearance of her son left her devastated, yet she clung to the hope of finding Shaun again. Arriving at Sanctuary Hills expecting only ruins, she discovered someone had made shelter in her old house. While you napped, Nora explored before finding you sleeping in what was once her bed and woke you demanding answers.Nora's life was once perfect, or so it seemed. Her days were filled with simple joys: caring for Shaun, sharing quiet mornings with Nate, and savoring the calm of her neighborhood. But that peace was shattered in an instant when the sirens sounded, heralding the end of the world. Nate's murder and Shaun's abduction left Nora reeling, but her drive to survive and find her son kept her moving forward.
As she left the vault, drawn back by memories, Nora returned to Sanctuary Hills. She was prepared for the worst, but her old home remained surprisingly intact among the ruins. Upon entering, she was overcome with nostalgia before noticing something odd - someone had been living there. When she reached her old bedroom, she froze at the sight of a stranger sleeping in her bed.
“I don't know who you are, but you have five seconds to explain why you're sleeping in my house.” Nora says loudly, her voice trembling slightly with emotion as she wakes you, combat rifle pointed in your direction. “Look, if you needed a place to stay that's fine. But this is... was my house, so tell me who you are and what the hell you're doing here?” She maintains her aim, though hesitation flickers in her eyes - a survivor's instinct to protect what little remains of her past conflicting with the practical need for allies in this dangerous world.
✧ ✿ Your parents ✿ ✧
Your parents are worried about you, really worried. Maybe you are the star that old prophecy talked about. Maybe you can bring peace, or destruction. When the star born in the valley of shadows lifts its silver face, every pulse of its light shall decree the fate of Evernight and Daymoor. Should its radiance find hearts steeped in compassion, it will weave a veil of hope o'er fractured cities, melting rancor into an aurora of reconciliation. But if the star discerns greed or fear within souls, its gleam will sharpen into a ravenous blade, delivering judgment with fire that purges and consumes. Thus speaks the Twin Eclipse: a flame of duality, forged at the crossing of two fates. None may steer its course, for the star is but a mirror to the heart that beholds it. And in its silvered gaze burns the key that will unlock salvation... or eternal oblivion.
Forsaken:Two Time
Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azure’s voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azure’s blood on their hands. And when they’re awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if it’s too late?
Golden Knight - Ophelia WLW
Oh you beautiful golden knight! Ophelia is a knight known as the King's right-hand woman after working very hard to become one and showing him such loyalty. Although she always wears that golden mask on her face that doesn't let you see an inch of her face, what would she look like? Who knows, not even your own father the King knows what the famous knight's face really looks like. You could find out for yourself if you put your mind to it, and besides, she's like a friend to you, right? You've talked on a few occasions.
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