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the-world-of-enterra · 11 months
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Warbred Run Cycle by Teallinum! Featuring Vherra
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the-border-outpost · 1 year
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Thane isn't the only Warbred to have gotten a bit of bruising from that failed hunt! Poor Areto got kicked under the tail... which is the equivalent of a nutshot. Poor boy got kicked in the nards, has a bruise, and is very ouchy! His sister's trying to make him feel better, but she can't help but be a bit amused by his rather painful predicament. Look at that pout and those sad puppy eyes... poor Areto's gonna be sitting on an ice pack for a while!
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cryptid-artha · 1 year
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Two Warbred are adopted by the Shadowed King, a manipulative tyrant named Zarkhan, to serve as his princes. Everything starts nice, but a Golden Child Abuse situation causes tension between them and they end up pitted against each other on two sides of a war they should have never had to take part in. The brothers blame eachother for what happened. Will they ever come back together, reconcile, and take down the true villain of their story? ================== Got a story started that I am posting on AO3! I’d love some support and comments and encouragement to keep my motivation coming! I am passionate about the characters and story. It’s just a prologue at the moment, but I have a lot of plans for these brothers and most of an outline written and am hoping to get new chapters out fairly regularly.
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arsonistmoth · 1 year
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A coffee stroll in late afternoon Ok this one I went a lil feral on the bg and the lighting but it was super FUN. I love buildin up my bg skils >:3 Another fun commission done for @profoundlytenaciousgalaxy of their warbreds Keiron and Agrephix out for an evening stroll past a wasp run coffee shop called The Morning Buzz (man i want some of THAT coffee. bet its the best >u>)
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bluegekk0 · 1 year
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Just a random doodle that popped into my head and I had to do. Feral PK is smol. Warbred are Lorge. So have a random Warbred deciding to adopt him, and him looking a little confused about why he's suddenly against the belly of a giant beast that is fussing over him like a little nymph xD
OOH that is so adorable i love it <33
gotta love some bonding time between two beasts. also i love that design, big fan of how feline-like it is, cats really are the best inspiration <3
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lukore · 1 year
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Like even just action wise it was so fun. and I love those warbred mecha like omgg
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valhyr · 2 years
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@marie-dufresne​ asked : ♨ - rub my muse down with a sponge/wet cloth (sad bath time, please! either of them can be the receiver. Run with it!)
𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐃.
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          There’s something wrong ,                                       You can’t lie to me ⸺
          The press for details come and go , washed away as easily as the lavender-scented lather still scattered ‘pon Marie’s skin.  And perhaps Verona should know b e t t e r than to hide anything from the Princess ( an unfortunate consequence of working so closely together meant marie knew her knight far too well ) .  For the moment , Verona elects to keep her s e c r e t s , though her brooding would not last long.  Laying the washcloth to rest over the lip of the tub , the knight pulls the smaller woman close , letting Marie’s back rest flush with her chest and allowing own arms to curl ‘round her petite shoulders ( a hostage , perhaps ; a beloved treasure this knight does not seek to give up for anything ) .  Lips graze wet skin ; once , twice , a few more times for good measure— Such a tender gesture despite her warbred post.  Verona props her chin atop Marie’s shoulder , sighing heavily ( a sure sign she was prepared to discuss what weighed on her mind ) .
          Yet when she STILL says nothing , hesitating with voicing her concerns , Marie poses a simple question to the perked point of an ear : Do you want to talk about it ?  Eyes close , grip t i g h t e n s— Yes , of course she wants to talk !  But where would she even BEGIN ?
          “I am your humble servant,” Verona begins , quirking a smile when the Princess huffs at the idea of it.  “However , I find that the thought of you being married off is- is troubling to me.  And all your suitors are , frankly , UNSUITABLE .”  There’s a brief silence.  “I will have to remain by the wayside while you get married off to another who - according to your kingdom’s laws - have the r i g h t to your hand.”  Verona’s tone bleeds with frustration ( with misery ) , though she tries to hide it ; the pain of this knowledge clear-etched onto her normally placid features.  “It may be too late to stop either of us from getting attached , hm ?”  A sad smile raises her lips.  “Yet when the time comes , it would remain my blessed h o n o r to continue to serve you regardless.”  To continue to LOVE you.
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beryluma · 4 years
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Uhhhh- I haven’t actually finished Doe’s new reference but I wanted to draw her in my mate’s Au..... got a tad carried away.... I don’t even think I posted doe here at all XD or pollen, just wait guys, >:3 I’ve got their references coming soon I hope, kinda hoping I’ll get ‘em by November tho-
Anyway enjoy! The rest of the gifts are still in progress 
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azerothian-details · 6 years
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Warbringers: Sylvanas
“Life is pain. Hope fails...”
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After spending a bit of time at the hot springs, Vherra gets up to grab a towel, and Kiolos catches himself staring a bit. He is definitely having some new feelings, but he still isn't quite sure what these feelings are, but he can't help but admire the toned, powerful form of the tall bug he's fallen for.
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the-border-outpost · 5 months
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Any luck with food or new updates?
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Ariki caught something! Though it's small. But it's something! Unfortunately, they still haven't received any word from the Capitol, but a few small catches by Ariki has helped a bit. In fact, the others have managed to make small catches too. Focusing on lots of small catches has been more successful than trying to hunt down larger beasts.
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cryptid-artha · 9 months
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Link Hub
My personal website that acts as a worldbuilding hub https://www.cryptid-creations.com My ARPG site (You can join if you want!) https://drakiri.com/
My other ARPG project, that is heavily in progress https://realms-between.com/ My Furaffinity https://www.furaffinity.net/user/cryptid-artha
Bluesky https://bsky.app/profile/cryptid-artha.bsky.social
AO3 https://archiveofourown.org/users/CryptidArtha/pseuds/CryptidArtha
Toyhouse https://toyhou.se/Cryptid-Artha
Discord cryptidartha (Feel free to add me, I don't bite!)
Telegram Cryptid-Artha (I am less active here, but feel free to toss me a message! My current most active blogs The Moth and the Warden https://the-moth-and-the-warden.tumblr.com/ A blog surrounding the story of a trans moth named Tiavel and his unlikely bond with Yugoth, a big, aggressive, territorial and often very angry warden with some secrets in its past. Bits of story are planned, and interactions are very much open!
The Friendly Warden https://the-friendly-warden.tumblr.com/
A blog about a rather friendly warden named Zylarath. Also included are Zylarath's cub, an aggressive and bitey little shit and Zy's mother, a disabled and scarred up old warden named Azraketh living in the town that saved her life. Also included are a small pride of wardens consisting of Ophelion, Seraphis and Voryth and their rather strange pride members Mezrith, a deep elf necromancer and his familiar/close friend, a grimalkin named cat. Voryth is Zy's sire. Interactions and asks are very much open!
The Phantom of the Deep https://the-phantom-of-the-deep.tumblr.com/ A blog about an ancient and powerful warden, unusually large with a unique pale coat. Phantom is surprisingly chill for one of her kind, approachable. She can even speak a bit better than most wardens. She's a sassy old thing, and has a bit of a sense of humor. She loves glowberry jam on toast, but really, she loves any people food. She finds humans endearing and cute.
My World of Enterra Ask Blog https://the-world-of-enterra.tumblr.com/
This started as a Hollow Knight AU, but is being turned into its own world and setting. It's on a short hiatus as I rework some things, but isn't closing!
The Border Outpost https://the-border-outpost.tumblr.com/
Set in Enterra, a small border outpost consisting of the Warbred pack that is stationed there, their doctor, a dreameater, a moth, and a little troublemaking hybrid.
The World of Azrimar https://www.tumblr.com/azrimar
A rebirth of an old blog with a lot of fun characters and creatures. It's quiet now and under construction, but more is planned! Wayfarer Ari https://wayfarer-ari.tumblr.com/ A rebirth/reboot of an old blog set in the Journey universe, revolving around my character Ari! It's pretty quiet now, but I had a lot of fun. Hoping to resurrect it!
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noonmutter · 6 years
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On Warbringers
It is my lunch break and I was finally able to watch the warbringers vid.
It is lazy, and I am tired just looking at it, and I’m immediately back to just looking forward to seeing Kul Tiras and Zandalar and doing stuff over there.
At this point, being angry about the overplot isn’t even fun anymore, let alone productive, and I’d rather continue being happy for all the art assets and the neat characters and the music and the animations and the mounts.
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subetei-noykin · 6 years
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Indepth Profile + RP Call
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IDENTIFICATION —
"Can't you see I'm sorry? I'll make it worth your while.
I'm made of dead mans money, you can see it in my smile.”
Full Name: Subetei of the Noykin
Pronunciation: Sue-be-tei
Pseudonym: X
Nicknames: Scales
Age: Thirty Cycles
Name Day: 32nd Sun of the 4th Astral Moon
Birthplace: Azim Steppes, Othard
Guardian: The Salt and Storm
Residence: The Lavender Beds
REFERENCES —
"Thousand faces staring at me, thousand times I've fallen.
Thousand voices dead at my feet. Now I'm gone, now I'm gone, now I'm gone.”
Motto:  “Take only what you're willing to have taken, give only what you're willing to get.”
Theme Song: Fire - Barns Courtney
Face Claim: Jason Momoa (Sorry not Sorry)
STATS —
"The deepest waters won't take me, the highest fall won't break me.
The blood and sweat is what made me, made me."
Gender: Male
Race: Au Ra, Xaela Tribe (Noykin)
Height: Seven fulms, one ilm
Weight: Two-hundred sixty one ponze
Eyes: Narrow and hawkish, right eye crystalline blue with large pupil, left damaged and milky white with blood infiltration in the orb
Hair: Steel gray with straw blonde tips, swept back and spiked with four long braids in the front. Medium length at first glance, actually shoulder blade length.
Skin: Purple-Blue, rough and calloused with hard lines
Build: Muscular and toned but wide and sturdy, good bone structure
Auri Features: Dark Blue/Purple scales over majority of face and body including jaw line and nose bridge. Six visible horns, two pronounced which have metallic inserts on their tips and dagger-like shape while the remaining four rise from his hairline and scalp
Scars: Reference Here
Tattoos/Marks: None
At First Glance (+5)
A Warrior: Spotting him in a crowd is rarely hard and he is typically armed, though rarely fully armored. It's in the way he holds himself, the rhythm he moves and the gait which threatens to push those who step in his path over. Even without his rough appearance or scars, or even the callouses on his hands, it would be hard to mistake him for anything but what he is with his body language and the myriad of battle scars covering him. He may smile and laugh, be friendly and around his mate he can even be seen as a gentle man, but there is always a sharpness to his eye and readiness for violence that reads in him clearly enough to put others off.
Odd-Eye: While his eye-patches admirably hide it, Subetei's left eye is utterly decimated and even the surrounding skin shows tell-tale burns, scar edges and fissures of skin that have healed and marred over. It is impossible to not notice in good lighting and seeing it is unsettling to say the least. Underneath it is even worse; The eye has been split and sealed, re-healed and fused to the skin in some places. The milky white orb is bloodshot in places and has flecks of blood mixed in, with no real pupil, and some parts of the bone stick out near the edges of the eye. It is a gruesome sight and it is why he rarely removes his eye patch.
Self-Made: While he does wear some items professionally made or fitted, the vast majority of what Subetei wears is hand-stitched and crafted by him for his own purposes and as such it is rare to find him not wearing something made of hide, leather or decked in fur. While not ugly or poor quality there is a definite simplicity in his designs that shows. Hardly flashy or elegant, there is also an element of Xaelan tribalism that shows as well; Fang necklaces, hanging tassels and colored patterns, it would be hard to ignore such a thing and Subetei wears it proudly.
Heavy Metal: Contrasting to his own creations, Subetei is rarely far from well crafted and maintained arms to the point that even in his most casual moments he will have a hand or cutting axe available. In private this isn't so much a problem, but in public he is usually dragging around a greataxe of proportional size to himself, and this can mean that one is suddenly faced with an over seven fulms tall Xaela with an axe larger than most hyurans. A startling sight to be sure.
Talk Like A Pirate: Despit having been born in Othard, Subetei has spent most of his life and living in Limsa Lominsa, to the extent that he learned the common speech of Eorzea -from- Limsan natives. He speaks with a thick accent of Limsan that on it's own would be rough to discern but he also had the rich, deep and gravel-like voice of a Xaela with their unique speech patterns and inflections. This makes his natural speech difficult to pull apart and understand, though he can control it to some degrees. Speaking more slowly and clearly often allows him to at least be understood with minimal thought.
FACTS —
"Forged in a fire lit long ago, stand next to me and you'll never stand alone.
I'm last to leave but the first to go, lord make me dead before you make me old."
Occupation: Freelance Mercenary, Hunter, Tanner
Specialties: Close Combat, Hunting, Animal Taming & Pack Combat, Archery, Squad Tactics and Battlefield Strategy
Skills: Adept Blacksmith, Expert Tanner and Leatherworker
PROFICIENCY —
"Hey you there in the mirror, yeah that's something to fear
Cla cla claw my way to the top, cause i don't believe in luck."
Education: Self-taught
Favored Weapon(s): Axes of all shapes and sizes
Secondary Weapon(s): Hunting Bows, Knives
Magic Abilities: Berserker Rage (Innate Aether, Uncontrolled
Magic Strengths: Untested, Unknown
RELATIONS —
"I said all this time I'm thinking my body don't need me, all we can do is breathe
Said all this time I'm thinking your body can set me free, all we can do is breathe."
Sexual Preference: Demisexual
Romantic Identification: Monogamous
Relationship Status: Mated
Sweet on: Neyuki
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Alignment: True Neutral
Allies: Various Mercenary and Adventurer Friends
Enemies: The Elementals and Various Other Factions
FAMILY —
"By the skin of my teeth, I'm comin' home
By the sole of my feet, I'm comin'home
I'm comin' home, but I ain't comin' home for you."
Maternal: Urnai Noykin (Deceased)
Parental: Ergan Noykin (Unknown)
Mentor: Valdhur Granspar (Former Captain of The Wakehounds Privateers, deceased)
Associates:
Neyuki Utaura (Mate, Companion, Medic)
Mathias Bedois (Friend)
Seemo Eulen (Friend?)
Faucertaux Carpentier (Former Boss, Friend)
Sigrid Der'ioslainn (Former Captain, Friend)
Ulan Qestir (Friend)
Roka (Friend)
Nerkhun Malaguld (Friend, Companion of Ulan)
Bexy and the Limsan Fight Club (Friends and Punch Partners)
Renaux Mercier and the Gin Mills (Friends and Maiming Muchacos)
Illyriana Usagi and the Garden of Words (Friends, FC-Mates and Co-workers)
Alred Briarthorne, Wind Moondark, Asajin & The Black Crown Mercenaries (Former Squadmates and Subordinates)
[List Continues for some time, he knows a lot of folks and I can't name them all oh god]
Companion: Valdhur [Red Chocobo, Warbred]
MENTALITY —
"One day the shadows will surround me. Someday the days will come to end
Sometime I’ll have to face the real me. Somehow I’ll have to learn to bend"
Social Level: Easily coaxed into social behavior. Open and brash. Jovial and quick to friendship. Hard to anger or offend. Comfortable in small groups or large crowds equally.
Optimistic View(s): There is no shame in the work of living, no sin in the act of surviving.
Pessimistic View(s): No one gets out alive. Life will take all it gives in time.
One  Positive Personality Trait:  Subetei is the sort of person who attracts others with a boisterous personality and a hearty laugh, no matter the circumstances. Even in the midst of a fight he can usually find time to crack a smile or a joke and in social settings it is rare he lets someone be a 'wallflower' around him, opening his table and tab to others with little reservation.
One Negative Personality Trait: Subetei is incredibly physical and has no consideration for his own monstrous strength around others. From a simple hand-shake to sparring, he does not hold back in any interaction with others and while this is normally not an issue, it makes it hard to be around him if one is frail or excitable.
·One Personality Warning: Abuse of his trust is tantamount to asking to die when it comes to Subetei. If he considers you a close friend, which takes some work, breaking that bond is traumatic to him in a very personal way and if you're lucky, you'll simply find yourself on the bad end of an ass whooping. If what you'e done is severe enough, he has no qualms about seeking his own revenge and retribution no matter what laws or barriers would stand between him and you.
Random Quirk: Digs his claws into furniture when excited.
Hobbies: Wandering and Riding, Sparring and Training, Physical Labors, Brewing Mead and Alcohol
Addictions: Work, Neyuki, Fighting and Violence
Habits: Glib, Violence Prone, Outgoing and Upbeat, Accidental Intimidation, Intentional Intimidation, Swearing Every Other Word
Pleasures: Good Drink, Hunting, The Outdoors, Working with Animals, Seafaring, Combat and Fighting, Sex, Control
Appreciates (List 5+)
Humility Humor Craftsmanship Beauty Strength Honesty Commitment Self-Control Accomplishment Skill Knowing Ones Self
Dislikes (List 5+)
Defeatism Lies Fire Unearned Authority Disrespect Paranoia False Promises Intolerance
Strengths (List 5+)
Patient Good Teacher Honest and Loyal Hardworking Committed and Dedicated Physical Dynamo Thrifty and Coinwise Good Business Sense Open and Tolerant (Tries to be) Thoughtful Extroverted and Inviting Able to Listen or Chat equally Forgets grudges easily Self-Reliant Outdoorsman Expert Mercenary Tactical Mindset
Weaknesses (List 5+)
Berserker Easy to break Trust Difficulty developing relationships Addicted to combat and violence Mercenary attitude Grey Morality Self-invested Coin Driven No Self-Preservation Neyuki No Family Values Craves Work and Physical Exertion Cannot Cook Carries Weight, Even if he doesn't have to
Fears (List 5+)
Losing Neyuki Losing his remaining eye The loss of freedom Inability To Work or Fight Returning To Othard
FAVORITES ––
“I spent those days huntin' hard and fast, With no place to lay my head
And the sound of the rain against the roof, Was loud enough to wake the dead”
Favorite Food(s): Jerky, Aldgoat Steak, Breadfruit, Stews, Anything La Noscean
Favorite Drink(s): Teas, Ale Mead or Rum, Water, Coffee
Favorite Scent(s): Heat, Dry earth, rain on the breeze, herbs and sweets, metal sparking and copper in the mud
Favorite Colors: Black, Brown, Green and Blue or subcolors
TRIVIA ––
We seek tomorrow’s sun, It’s all for the taking here
Only the valiant survive, Live for better years
Subetei's mixed upbringing has given him a tenuous faith in the Twelve, or the Xaelan deities, and instead he has developed a slightly paganistic viewpoint of the world in the form of natural phenomena. The Salt and Storm, as he calls this viewpoint, is a simple belief that while life is harsh and can be demanding, it's pains and undertakings are rewarding in experience if nothing else. It also holds a certain karmic edge to it as well. He does not really call this a 'religion' or believe others should live like this.
His wounded eye is extraordinarily light sensitive despite being functionally blind and when exposed to sunlight or other equally bright sources it's akin to having the wound reopened with blades of salt and fire. It causes him incredible pain and exposure for a long period can lead to blacking out or migraines so intense they last days. His eyepatch is as much a safety measure as it is a decoration for him and as such he wears extremely well-made patches. Metal wires are used to reinforce the straps and the leather is studded if not inset with metal sheets. He also uses metal ringlets on his horns to hold the patches in place. If he expects particularly pitched or harsh conditions he will often use salves or pastes to hold the patch in place.
With his inherent reliance on instincts and natural tendency to disassociate from morality or consciousness during battle, Subetei has developed a dangerous habit of going into berserker trances during battle that put his already high reflexes into overdrive and his natural senses become sharp enough that he has, for instance, picked up the sound of an arrow approaching and smashed it aside before it can connect with him. While useful and extremely dangerous to others, it presents a unique danger to himself as well, as his already uncomfortably high pain tolerance is also increased and he has been known to inflict damage on himself to continue to fight, even at the risk of health or death.
Subetei has an unstable aether that has never been trained, developed or explored in any respect. He cannot use aetheryte, cast spells or channel it in any meaningful way willingly or consciously and those who try and scry his aetheric strength are faced with a soupy, chaotic mess that does not spell much out. Yet he has been known to perform feats that can only be described as 'inhuman' when he fights unconsciously and in his trances, leading some to conclude that Subetei's aether actively permeates him at all times and empowers him, allowing him to fight at above-optimal strength and focus even when he should be gravely wounded. This is not formally confirmed, but it would explain why he also tends to be quick to recover from wounds and injuries as well as his distaste for sitting still and being idle.
While he and Neyuki share an amazing chemistry that cannot be called anything but 'love', Subetei has historically been awkward and uncomfortable around women and intimacy in the past. During his time before Neyuki he had next to no partners and no long-term relationships due to his emotional issues at his younger age and later on his insistence on isolation. He also has certain physical irregularities that make him wary of sex. When approached sexually or flirtatiously he often comes off as cold and aloof, if not outright dismissive, as he has frankly no fucking idea how to react to it in most circumstances.
While Subetei does a good job of containing it, there is a part of him that thrives in the loosening of his reins and control. This primarily comes to the front during battle when he looses himself, but it also tends to show in other moments where restraint is pressed; This includes his time with Neyuki and they are infamous in certain taverns and inns for the destruction of property that has occurred when Subetei truly lets go of himself, and more than once it has been suggested that Subetei's habit of carrying Neyuki everywhere is a symptom of this.
Subetei can pilot a boat and maintain a ship well enough that he is often comfortable going out by himself on sailboats over moderate distances and he loves the ocean, but a certain thrill-seeking part of him loves the sky and airships. During his time in a mercenary company with such vessels he frequently took out the ship he was assigned and used it for all sorts of activities, both on and off the job.
It cannot be understated the kind of outdoorsman Subetei is, to the extent that he can and has survived over a month in the wilderness with only basic supplies to begin with. During his time as a hunter and mercenary he has learned many survival and wilderness methods that he has also become a scarily accurate tracker and wayfinder, though he often does not use those skills in anything but his actual work. He has discovered some secreted places in his times in the wilderness and though he has recorded them quietly, he does not intend to explore or give away their location. Some things are intriguing to simply know.
Subetei's eye was lost during an extremely controversial moment in Gridanian history, where the Wood Wailers and Twin Adders as well as mercenaries hired by an unconfirmed source, descended on a Keeper of the Moon encampment accused of poaching and harboring criminals to the Shroud. Subetei balked when the order was given to drive the children and non-combatants out of the encampment with fire, an act that would have cost lives, and turned on his employers. Though he survived he harbors a lasting grudge against the Elementals, for allowing such an act to be considered free of sin yet hunting to survive be an act worthy of reprisal, and he further disdains Gridania for their involvement in the action and subsequent attempts to play the act off as the work of factions impersonating Wailers and Adders.
One might be forgiven for assuming Subetei does not speak the Auri dialect anymore after his time in the rest of the world but this is extremely untrue. While he has difficulty reading Auri script nowadays he can still speak fluent and distinct Auri with an old Xaelan syntax and inflection that marks his time away from the Steppe. He chooses not to converse in it often, even among other Xaela, to preserve the air of distance he has from the Xaelan culture and to keep an ear on those around him if they do speak it. He is also fluent in sign and non-verbal gestures as Neyuki is mute, allowing him to communicate with Qester rather comfortably at times.
Subetei is a Noykin by blood and nothing else. He does not use his name as a surname and instead as a title, as if it is only a formal thing, and he does not recognize any other Noykin as his brothers or sisters in any way. Though he still retains many of their skills and love of animals he is long removed form his family and their culture. To introduce oneself to him as a fellow Noykin is to receive the same greeting as anyone else, but he has no patience or acceptance for those who would use the name to garner clout with him.
OOC -
Server: Balmung
Timezone: PST
Mun: Male / 28yrs
Experience: Roleplay Experience of 14+ years. Writes in any format, matches length and complexity where possible. Will scene In-Game, Discord and other mediums as requested.
Type of RP: Any/All, Mature and R-Rated themes included. Long-term Storylines or One-shot scenes. Enjoys interacting with Canon and OC alike.
Looking for: Friends, Partners, Punchvictims, Employers, Brothers or Sisters in Arms, Privateers and Pirates, Gridanians and Ishgardians to grouse at, Rivals or Antagonists. Pretty much anyone!
RP Hunting Time!
This post is mainly an RP call for anyone who’s interested in plotting, roleplaying or otherwise hanging out ICly. I’m not looking for anything in particular, no specific scenes or types of scenes, Subetei is flexible morally and ideologically.
Need a hired hand? Gil makes for strange bedfellows. Old pirate or mercenary contact? Sounds like drinks at a tavern. Want to fight? Time to fight. Canon or OC, no difference to me.
I’m not sure how I feel about AUs and the like, so anything like that would need it’s own discussion!
Feel free to directly message me here on Tumblr or on Discord at Versesai#3794!
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valhyr · 2 years
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i’m thinking about how ... verona is emotionally CLOSED OFF . i mean severely. to some this is enigmatic , it provides a sense of mystique ; the only outright shows of emotion she gives are THEATRICS ( often rehearsed and dramatic , with the purpose to manipulate the situation or individual in question ) and that s m i l e - charming , maybe , but full of teeth - full of the promise of death should one not tread carefully in her presence. there should come a point , as there does with every warbred hellion in the world , that she may c r y and not notice the tears on her cheeks until they fall into her lap. THAT is something i want to see : vulnerability , and therefore trust , with another presence.
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