forsaken \\ moonbeam

indie / selective / private warrior of darkness duskwight elezen , zéphyrine soraya-yseult de valhourdin est. 24 september 2018 played by newt

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" o youth , forever changed by the scars of battle . . .            

                  the elementals will whisper words of White to you ,                                             whilst the blood of Black runs in your veins .       

                 your gift , blessed by the Twelve , is to find balance .                  your gift , known to only you , is to wield both . 

                 White hath brought pain more than Black ,                  Black hath commanded more energies than White .  

                              . . .  you will find aetheric convergence within thyself . ”

independent / selective / private  multipara / novella , 21+

         duskwight elezen warrior of light darkness               war-torn temple knight deserter ,                    soldier of dragonsong & carteneau             

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“𝔖𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩, 𝔦𝔣 𝔦𝔱 𝔪𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔟𝔢 𝔰𝔞𝔦𝔡... 𝔡𝔬 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔰𝔮𝔲𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯 𝔦𝔱! 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔩𝔢𝔤𝔞𝔠𝔶 ℑ 𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲!”

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whoever designed the lighting for this scene needs to trip over something :^|

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#but y'know conversely i feel like there's no better picture to demonstrate the adaptive#skin tones of duskwight#to the caverns they were said to dwell in#aynur literally melts into the darkness barring anything she's wearing

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𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔮𝔲𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔦𝔰 𝔭𝔲𝔱 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔞𝔯𝔠𝔥𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔣𝔬𝔯: 𝔢𝔪𝔢𝔱 - 𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔠𝔥

"i daresay laying down your steel would be a boon to those of us fighting for our right to exist,” words lace with pointed intent, though malicious acid is yet to be found upon her tongue.  “i find it an amusing turn of phrase to hear from you of all people.”

she allows possible uncertainty to set between them for only a moment, “seeing as you’ve yet to demonstrate a preference for the aforementioned steel, and much greater habit to rely upon the magicks at your disposal.” lips curl faintly, and mirth may have been found in her eyes were they readily visible. “though i suppose i should not rib you too hard; you did just allow yourself to pay me a compliment.”

@chaosleads​ [ continued ]

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broke: mages r flimsy and weak woke: do u kno how much strain magic puts on a body and how good a mage’s constitution has to be for wielding heinously powerful magic like white and black also woke: some mages have physical combat backgrounds

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the child earned herself a bloody nose // ( con’t ) @lcvcillcur​

" alisaie ," gentle word wrapped in pillars’ accent lilts with her breath as heterochrome gaze rests upon the younger elezen . blood does not go unspotted against pale skin / crimson liquid was all too easy to perceive even as it falls beyond where it stains the girl’s face .” i’m sure you know most are ill - suited to shades of red upon them in a manner other than clothing or accessories ... ” regardless of quiet chiding , aynur takes hold of the indicated rag meant to take up the blood her nose highlighted injury with .

the mage approaches the youth &. a silent hand beckons ( asks ) the extent of the injury to be revealed ; it would not do if alisaie’s diminutive appendage ( in comparison to aynur’s own... ) hid injury more extensive than traumatised blood vessels .

“ allow me to look upon your nose . if you are in need of greater succor than cleansing of blood , and application of cold to stem the inflammation , i wouldst provide such ... ”

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whoever designed the lighting for this scene needs to trip over something :^|

[gladioctis]

Thancred Waters wielding a gunblade in Final Fantasy XIV: Shadowbringers:

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oh yeah i changed my glam in the time i’d forgotten this blog’s pw...

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the duskwight temple knight of valhourdin

#in other news i finally found boots to complete the look for my pld glam#but look at this kid#before she deserts#you can hardly blame her#just the expression alone makes you f e e l the weight aynur carries knowing she’s#not a full wildwood and inherited a duskwight’s skin color in ISHGARD#negative comments about her ~ impure ~ heritage both within the house itself and on the streets were plentiful#and all she ever did was bottle it up#until she got time alone to sit outside the valhourdin manor and look over#shoppers in the jeweled crozier#racism implication /#colorism implication /

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the duskwight temple knight of valhourdin

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is ardbert making a beeline towards aynur? absolutely. she better catch him.

it is a sight most unexpected ; the spiritual form coming toward her at a pace she found to be quicker than that which she’s witnessed of him thus far . scarce time she has to react , one hand already raised to allow the black bandages to fall ‘round her neck would afford her time necessary to prepare for an incoming force in the way she most readily did – catching . hand falls from where it was poised by her collarbone , talons sculpted of ebony nails splayed outward as her palm opens toward his form – now mid-flight as he’d jumped once he’d reached striking distance to the Elezen . instinctive movement lowered her hips slightly , knees loosened as legs rooted with weight in her heels whilst her joints readied for impact .

it comes quickly , momentarily held breath released as though his weight against her ribcage &. diaphragm had forced it from her . the hand which had been left by her side lifted in precise time , fingers readily curled as his form buckled against her own – she’d staggered back only a step , her momentary readiness enough to keep her standing tall . her stance would shift as the shock from his form hitting her own radiated outward &. beyond the physical confines of her body , both legs drawn underneath her as she returns to her full height . Aynur keeps her eyes ahead for moments more , &. her expression at last shifts from the unhidden surprise she’d felt only few heartbeats earlier to something far more wry .

ardbert is able to behold such emotion himself , proper , as at last she looks down . “ you realize how lucky you are , i trust , that i served as a knight for many years ? habits so ingrained to press my physical limits in daily exertions have allowed me to maintain my strength from then … it was our saving grace in your little stunt . or is it , mayhap , you thought myself flimsy as a magic - user ? i daresay it would have ended badly were my body not trained as ferociously as my mind … ” 

save her @noxwarrior

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broke: mages r flimsy and weak woke: do u kno how much strain magic puts on a body and how good a mage’s constitution has to be for wielding heinously powerful magic like white and black also woke: some mages have physical combat backgrounds

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thread tracker ( including my other two active blogs atm ) has been updated ( severely ) and an interface to readily access it has been added to my blogfront

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no matter if black mage day or white mage day, aynur’s nails are always on point 

also featured: generous (tasteful) sideboob because any other angle of the nails didn’t make them stand out so well…

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aynur is older than all of the scions

aynur is old enough to be aliphinaud and alisaie’s mother

aynur is so tol compared to alphinaud and alisaie she gets on her knees to /hug them

aynur expresses camaraderie and platonic affection toward urianger and thancred with either a v strong clap on the back or a hand on their shoulder

aynur expresses camaraderie and platonic affection toward y’shtola by engaging in calming activities with her and discussing histories of magicks / theories as to how various spells may be woven in a way that presses upon the borders of both white and black

idk where i’m going with this but faCTOIDS