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utilitycaster · 8 months
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I’m torn, for many reasons, on how I feel about a Laudna Seeks A God To Get Rid Of Delilah arc but I have to say the Moonweaver, though accidental, is extremely appropriate in terms of vibes per her tenets:
Seize your own destiny and pursue your own passions. (note: in some sources, this is phrased as “Seize your own destiny by pursuing your own passions”)
Let the shadows protect you from the burning light of fanaticism and the absolute darkness of despair.
Walk unbridled and untethered, forging new memories and experiences.
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darikbelochka · 5 months
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Molly and Sehanine
Really proud of the effect of distant stars, made it purely accidentally
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redstarcat · 9 months
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Making sure her favorite starlight has good dreams
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shorthaltsjester · 1 year
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fjord my beloved paladin sailor who accidentally ended up wielding a vestige of divergence that looks like water. a blade forged by the love and conflict of the wildmother and the moonweaver. who fell in love with a blue trickster cleric and found family in one of melora’s death clerics. who was saved in a dream by the image of melora and who helped save jester from the rule of the moonweaver. fjord who was given the last name stone out of cruel apathy that somehow spun itself into an affirmation of the path he chose to live, maybe for the first time as just himself with no mask. who earned the blade’s exalting when he killed avantika and affirmed his choice to protect the seas for the wildmother instead of maybe one day control them with uk’otoa.
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keyleth-clay · 8 months
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Critical Role Moodboards: Sehanine, The Moonweaver - requested by @unreliablenarratorink
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poisonghoulart · 7 months
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Not a sword, but a Staff of the Moonweaver for Swordtember today
This belongs to Pip my monk/druid and is made from the tree that stands watch over the Pallid Grove
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bunnymauk · 1 year
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“Sometimes he gets a little spicy…”
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biwitchofthewest · 5 months
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I've been reading up on the moonweaver and just found out that during the calamity they teamed up with the changebringer and the arch heart to make a vestige called the Jewel of Three Prayers and it was given to A RUDIUS BORN HUMAN FROM MARQUET NAMED ALYXIAN and he was an essential piece in defeating Gruumush the ruiner.
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The Moonweaver
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legendl0re · 1 year
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Progress on my art of Sehanine the Moonweaver from D&D and critical role :)
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jenni3penny · 2 years
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Lyrengorn-born Elven twins, Dakaré (left) and Nehmes (right) Faine.
One a Bloodhunter, the other a Bladesinger.
One a cleric of the Raven Queen, the other a temple guard of the Moonweaver.
(Fantastic art by Jensen Couch, @/threegoblinsinacoat on Twitter.)
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Servant Of The Moon — Patreon Portrait Collection 2023 / Jan [№1]
Moonweaver cleric / Oath of the Silverstar paladin seldarine drow or of any moon-themed priesthood.
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Hey guys!!! I added a montly exclusive portrait reward for $5+ tiers and higher for my Patreon supporters as annual portrait collection!
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I'll be making a single portrait each month with different DnD related themes, suggested by my highest tier subs! Which will be released every last week of each month.
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And this is a preview of this first month's portrait, January!
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Next is my Human Rogue Thief (Haunted One). He usually uses a suspiciously well crafted Rapier and also carries daggers he likes to try and throw when the need arises.
Markus Shade
(Enter generic sad Rogue Backstory) When he was 21 years old he broke into a large house to steal an older gentleman's Rapier but the old man caught him in the act and Markus killed him accidentally with the sword. It was the first time he killed anyone and he kept the sword as a reminder, it wasnt the only thing he got after that night afterwards he has been followed everywhere he goes for years by a Raven with pale green eyes he calls NightEye
Not the most religious person he does from time to time pray to Mask in Toril and The Moonweaver in Exandria, and prays to no one in Golarion
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galaxyghost4081 · 9 months
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The Story of the Selyutuna
In the beginning, when the world was newly born, the mystical elves were one of the many races that lived within it. They were created by the wondrous Arch Heart and resided in the whimsical lands of the Feywild. However, the Moonweaver, a well-known mischief-maker among the deities, blessed some of the Arch Heart’s elves with her own divine magic. Thus, the first pallid elves were born. Inheriting their curiosity from the goddess, some pallid elves migrated from their homes in the Feywild to explore the Material Plane. Among them, the Moonweaver is best known for shielding mortals from the dangers of the dark with her magic over the night, but to the Selyutuna family, she is revered as much more. According to legend, the family would not exist today were it not for her role in connecting its very first members: Sely and Utuna.
Like many other pallid elves, Sely and Utuna wandered into the Material Plane long ago. The two of them experienced many of the world's wonders together - the land, the sea, the sky, and the primordial magic hidden within - but none of it satisfied the ever so inquisitive Utuna. She often wondered about the mysteries of the night sky up above - and what secrets the Moonweaver kept hidden within her domain. The world was still new, yes, but the other gods and goddesses had already created their fair share. The Wildmother brought forth thriving flora and fauna, the Dawnfather brought forth the light of the morning and midday sun, but what did the Moonweaver bring? Surely more than her pallid elves and a twilit dusk shifting into her realm of desolate dark.
Spurred by her curiosity, Utuna casted elven magics of both the Arch Heart and the Moonweaver and soared straight into the pitch-black sky. She left her beloved Sely as he rested on the earth below and flew higher than the clouds that the airborne aarakocra glided through. With each passing moment, the ground became further and further away, and soon enough, Utuna could only see the murky darkness around her. Even her sharp elven eyes, enhanced with arcane magic, could not pierce through the gloom. 
However, Utuna was adamant and refused to return to the earth below empty-handed. She continued toward the heavens, not knowing that her magic was growing weaker and weaker as she journeyed onward, and it eventually fizzled out. She was left floating high within the night sky, resorting to swimming through the shadows in a futile attempt to find her way. Unbeknownst to her, the Moonweaver’s mysterious domain was restricted to the goddess for a reason. Lost and weakened from her voyage, dark tendrils of night suddenly struck at Utuna, restraining her in place as their corruption pierced through her veins. As the pain worsened, the only thing she could do was cry out for help, not knowing if she would be heard to any of her mortal kin down below.
Much to her fortune, her cries were not in vain. Despite being trapped higher than the clouds, the sound of a pained Utuna had woken Sely up from his trance. He looked to the sky in the direction of his lover’s voice, but the shadows obscured any hint of his beloved save for her sound. As she gradually failed to endure more and more agony, he called to the Moonweaver for help as a last resort, knowing that the night was her very abode. The goddess heard Sely’s plea and streaked across the dark heavens like a comet, sparkling silver trailing behind her. Divine strands weaved around Utuna to protect her and shone with a dazzling radiance, dispersing her shadowy restraints before fading away in the night sky. Sely was overjoyed that Utuna's pained cries were no more, but where was Utuna herself? Surely the Moonweaver would have been able to return her to her mortal home with him. He asked this question to the Moonweaver, who answered it with an innocent sorrow in her voice.
"Although I have saved Utuna from her demise, the dangers of the night have tainted her soul far beyond my restoration. Her magic, mingled with the dark, barely lost against my divine abilities. I have weaved a sanctuary around Utuna to protect her from further harm, but I am afraid that she must remain among the shadows due to her unruly curse. But fear not, dear Sely. I can see her where you cannot, and I will keep her safe from any other night time dangers and threats. I promise."
Sely believed in her words, knowing that the Moonweaver would withhold her promise in her own playful ways, but the sound of his heart aching rang in his ears. He yearned for his beloved Utuna, but she would be up in the heavens with their goddess. For the rest of his life, no matter how long it would last, it would have to be lived without his love by his side. Nevertheless, Sely took faith in the Moonweaver’s words, trusting her with the one person he loved the most, and respectfully - albeit sadly - accepted them. Ever since then, Sely's life was filled with an immense longing. By day, he continued to live through earthly experiences without his beloved by his side. By night, he prayed to the Moonweaver for Utuna's safety, often speaking to the shadows in hopes that she would be able to hear him. Eventually, his mortal life had reached its end, and Sely perished under the shade of a particularly dark night.
The Moonweaver had listened to Sely’s wishes all the while and knew of his pure adoration to Utuna. Although his body was still, his soul lived on, and the goddess guided him toward the heavens above. She imbued him with sparkling slivers of her divine magic, protecting him from the dangers of the night as they journeyed deep within her domain. Soon enough, they arrived at Utuna's sanctuary in the sky, hidden with dark, illusory magic, and Sely was finally able to see his love once again. The Moonweaver had kept her promise all along. He wrapped his arms around his beloved in a passionate embrace. Elated to be with her, the love in his heart erupted in a wondrous, gleaming aura, for it was enhanced by the godly magic weaved into his soul, and illuminated Utuna's sanctuary in the night sky. The brightness weakened the darkness looming around it and beamed toward the earth below, offering the soft comforts of moonlight to Sely and Utuna's mortal kin.
From that point on, the families of the two lovers have honored the pallid elves by living together as the Selyutuna family, which is now known as an Elvish surname translating to Moondream in Common. Without the solace of his beloved, Sely dreamed of her well-being above all else, and it was his love for Utuna caused the Moonweaver's protection to become the moon itself. As the moon waxes and wanes, it is said that the two lovers are dancing happily together throughout the night. To this day, much of the Selyutuna family are devout believers and followers of the Moonweaver. They believe that the goddess leads them toward their soulmates, shields them with moonlit blessings throughout their mortal lives, and guides their souls to the heavens to turn into long-lived stars that twinkle alongside their ancestors. The story of Sely and Utuna is deeply rooted in Selyutuna history, for it depicts the tale of an everlasting love that shines through even the darkest of nights.
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criticalbeauregard · 8 months
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so this is who laudna and imogen were calling to while taking a moment alone from the group, under the moonlight, after which they stole a kiss together
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luminousstardust · 5 months
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WHAT DO YOU MEAN IMOGEN AND LAUDNA JOKINGLY CALLED OUT TO THE MOONWEAVER ONE NIGHT WHILE STILL MOSTLY HIDING THEIR RELATIONSHIP AND NOW WE FIND OUT SHES THE PATRON OF HIDDEN TRYSTS????? GOODBYE.
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