Liking this so far but every single companion is dire, same as Divinity: Original Shit 2.
Who wrote these guys. Shadowheart is just an asshole and these two random British men have had the lamest intros ever. This vampire guy is a faggot. I can say that without hate because I'm kind of a faggot IRL, but this guy is like, a real faggot (pejorative). I'm on the hunt for frog lady who must be somewhere around here but I didn't like her much on the ship so I might just tell her to fuck off.
Why do they always hire southern English voice actors for these games, why not hire like a Kenyan or something for a change. I hate this mage guy. "Ahoy, mate! Thanks for getting me out of that portal - quite a jam I was in, if I say so myself. My name's Arsefuck, roguish mage, and I'm here because I'm what Larian think teenage girls want in a man. Now, let's tally ho, shall we?" Here's an idea, get off my team. Dickhead.
Other problem it's carrying over from Larian's other games - and, of course, BG1 - is the map size. Why make me run through so much empty space that has fuck-all in it. Owlcat and Larian's obsession with recreating everthing about IE games isn't great to start with, but this is one thing I really wish they'd just scrap. I guess it wouldn't be a "two hundred hour game" or whatever if they bothered to remove the 198 hours you spend walking back and forth across massive empty maps though.
Count me in as another person who's quite shocked by how streamlined the whole thing feels - I spent more time trying to find a good haircut for my character than I did allocating her actual skills thanks to the game's insistence on saying "go onnnn, just let us do it for you, you can decide between Vulva A and Vulva B and we'll take care of the stats stuff". It's not necessarily a bad thing, I guess, but it does feel more like I'm playing Dragon Age than anything else.
EDIT: Oh my god this other guy just showed up and like executed a goblin and said "provoke the blade... and suffer its sting". I think this guy's going to suffer the sting of me refusing to let him join my party under any circumstances.