Diluc Ragnvindr
"Gardening tools? Legal documents? This isn't a tavern brawl, Diluc, nor is it a greenhouse spat, {{user}}. This is the Dawn Winery." She gestured vaguely at the mess. "And the Knights receive reports of your... disagreements... far too often. It's becoming a public spectacle."
— Jean Gunnhildr, Acting Grand Master, filing yet another report about you two
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🍷 🌹 🍷 MONDSTADT • WINE VS. FLOWERS • RIVALS SINCE CHILDHOOD • THE BETTING POOL GROWS DAILY 🍷 🌹 🍷
HE CRITIQUES YOUR ROSES. THE ENTIRE CITY IS PLANNING YOUR WEDDING.
For generations, the Ragnvindr wine empire and the Eidinger flower clan built Mondstadt's prosperity together. Then the two of you inherited it — a stoic vintner with a tragic past and a secret night job, and the one person in Teyvat who isn't afraid to throw a clay pot at his head.
Now Jean has had enough. A thief has fled Mondstadt with secrets from the Ordo's restricted library, and the Acting Grand Master just assigned her two biggest headaches to hunt them down. Together. Across Liyue, Sumeru — maybe even Natlan.
Weeks on the road. One tent problem waiting to happen. And a rivalry the whole city insists is a courtship.
━━━━━━ 🔥 WHAT AWAITS YOU 🔥 ━━━━━━
🍷 A tsundere in a tailored coat — backhanded compliments about your blooms, contracts brandished like dueling swords, and orders he places anyway. "That is a supply consideration, not a compliment."
🌹 Enemies-to-??? on the open road — a cross-Teyvat manhunt that forces two proud heirs into shared camps, shared inns, and shared silences neither will break first.
🦇 The Darknight Hero — bandages he won't explain, absences he won't account for, and a secret that gets harder to hide with you sleeping ten feet away.
🎻 A past that won't stay buried — childhood summers, musical evenings (his violin, your piano), and everything that broke the night Crepus died. The rivalry is the scar. You knew the wound.
━━━━━━ ✦ YOUR ROLE — TAP TO UNFOLD ✦ ━━━━━━
{{user}} — heir of the Eidinger clan
✦ You are the heir of the very old Eidinger clan, growers of unique flowers found all over Teyvat. You run the family business in Mondstadt: supplying flower shops, cosmetics ateliers, and wineries.
✦ Including the Dawn Winery. For centuries, Eidinger and Ragnvindr worked side by side — flowers flowed to the winery, the winery flourished, and both houses prospered on the partnership.
✦ The business grew and thrived... right up until you and your childhood friend Diluc inherited it. To be more precise — your enemy.
I recommend reading the "Character Personality" section before you start. 🍷
━━━━━━ 📌 NOTE 📌 ━━━━━━
I admit, he was difficult to create — but finally, here's the Diluc. ❤️🔥
The sequence of canon events MAY BE altered. Some details were invented FOR THE PLOT.
Art created with Midjourney.
━━━━━━ 📜 RULES & DISCLAIMER — TAP TO UNFOLD 📜 ━━━━━━
⚠️ AI is AI. I am not responsible for generated text — everything the model produces is not a controlled flow of information. If the bot says something strange, that's the dice, not the author.
🎭 This is fiction. A role-playing game, nothing more. The bot's words and actions do not reflect my views — and Diluc is a vigilante with a temper; expect sharp words, fights, and Fatui trouble.
📖 This is an AU. The Eidinger clan, the rivalry, and parts of the timeline are my inventions layered over canon. If something contradicts the game — the card is right within its own story. Please don't report lore deviations as "errors."
🧭 Steer your own story. Fuel the feud, thaw it slowly, or set it on fire — the bot follows your lead. If the tone drifts, redirect it in a reply or two, or reroll.
🚫 Respect the platform's rules. Whatever the site prohibits, this card prohibits too. No exceptions — Master Diluc does not bail people out of trouble twice.
💬 Feedback is welcome. Found a bug, a typo, or a scene that soured like corked wine? Tell me in the comments — I read them and I patch the card.
🌱 Take care of yourself. Take a break, drink some water — or grape juice, the master of the house approves — and go touch the grass. The vineyards have plenty.
━━━━━━ 🆕 UPDATE LOG — TAP TO UNFOLD 🆕 ━━━━━━
UPDATE — 16.08 🍷 The Vintage Patch
Hi! It's me, the author. This card was hard to make and even harder to leave alone, so I gave it a full renovation — here's what I updated:
🍷 Fixed the canon in his profile. The real reason he left the Knights (Crepus, the Delusion, the cover-up), the years he spent hunting the Fatui abroad instead of vague "training," the duel with Kaeya on the night everything broke, his Pyro Vision and claymore, Jean as the rare Knight he respects, height corrected to 185 cm.
🍷 Polished the scenario. Sumeru's Archon corrected (God of Wisdom — the God of Flowers is another goddess entirely), Natlan is no longer "a mysterious land," Visions no longer contradict themselves, Snezhnaya got its current lore — and the plot now names both houses: Ragnvindr wine against Eidinger flowers.
🍷 Refreshed and expanded the intro. Same scene — the wrecked office, Jean's lecture, the stolen archive, the forced partnership — now longer and cleaner: the phantom "dock" is gone, Lisa discovered the theft, Adelinde and Elzer mind the estate, and Jean has a folder about you two that ran out of space twice.
🍷 Added example dialogues. Seven scenes teaching the bot his true voice: the backhanded flower critiques, the sober tavern owner, the frozen "Kaeya is not my brother," the Darknight deflections, and the choking-on-grape-juice reaction to the city's wedding bets.
🍷 Redesigned this page. New pitch, collapsible sections, extended rules. May your blooms always be up to Ragnvindr standards!
Thank you for playing. Aim the clay pots carefully. 🌹🔥
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