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The winds may be strong, and the sleet may sting. You must endure.

Here’s the finished commission of unbound-tempest‘s character, Jataral. This was definitely a challenge, primarily due to the recovering hand but, I had a lot of fun with it! I was able to sort of make up my own Paladin/Priest version of the Mageweave sets :)

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Jataral confirmed #1 Blood Elf Priestess!

#Jataral #Art

Wrath: a headcanon about your character and their anger management

I imagine a lot of NPC’s seeing Surtruk in his black-and-gold Kor’kron armor and judging him harshly for it. He has his reasons for wearing it and will gladly explain if asked, but to those who don’t know, he is effectively wearing a Nazi uniform. And guards and such glare at him, or at least he perceives them judging him negatively, even though he wears the armor for noble reasons.

So he spends a good 15 minutes before putting on his armor meditating on his purpose in wearing it and what it means to him, and what he wants it to mean to others once more. When he walks in public, he holds himself tall and proud, ignoring any glares he might receive for wearing his armor.

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"What's so bad if they know?"

As his question leaves his mouth her eyes widen in surprise andshe blurts out, “How do you know?” Nervously she begins to pace before him asher head lowers. Her hands begin to sweat as she begins pulling on her fingers anxiously and chewing her lip.

( surtrukfirehands )

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Surtruk held up his horn, of which Jataral had an identical half. “They can’t know all of the beasts of Draenor. If we say it was from a beast and not the demon, we can keep the trophy.” He fingered idly at the small black horn, glancing up at Jataral. He didn’t know the words to define what he wanted to express. “I do want to have mine decorated similar to your’s. As a reminder of the times we have fought beside each other in the past, if we are drawn apart in the future.”

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Jataral stop abruptly and turns to face Surtruk, confusion on her features as her mouth fall open. It opens and closes several times before she clears her throat nervously. Her hand moves to the small black horn pendant around her neck, toying with it as she thinks. She gulps and blushes as she awkwardly kicks at the ground. Her cheeks and ears begin to warm and redden as she stammers, “Oh, the h-horns. I d-don’t know if it w-would m-matter where they c-came from since you collected them b-before you j-joined the order.” She chews her lip for a moment as her free hand reaches up and pulls her left ear down. “You should d-decorate it the w-way you l-like, but I l-like the idea of it c-connecting us.” She says as she looks at the ground. She peers up at him bashfully as if expecting him to leave or laugh.

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Surtruk half-smiled back at her, finding himself somewhat flustered at her reaction to his words. Thank the elements for his wolf mask, he would’ve been angry with himself if she saw such a response from him. “I hope you’re right.” Catching sight of her necklace, he started slightly, pulling his own into sight. “Oh! Well would you look at that.” His horn was decorated almost identical to Jataral’s, except using bronze instead of a more silvery metal. He forced a broad smile and an excited tone. “What a coincidence that we got our’s decorated practically the same. I will think of you whenever I hold it.” Yes, such a coincidence. Not at all preplanned. Nope. She would never know how much gold he had given the jewelcrafter who worked on her horn to tell him before he had seen the finished product.

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“It is amazing that the turned out so similar. ” she says with a growing smile on her lips. She balls her fist up and covers her mouth as she asks, “You w-wish to think of me? … I mean I want to think of you…. I mean…ummm…Thank you.” She continues to cover her mouth as she smiles, her cheeks flushing as she twists away from him coyly. She presses her cheek against her shoulder and she peers at him from the corners of her eyes as she holds her breath in anticipation. ( surtrukfirehands )

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Surtruk stiffened, still smiling broadly. Her reaction was too much for him. He bowed quickly at his waist. “You’re welcome. I hope you... Uhm...” He squeezed his eyes shut, fighting for words to say that wouldn’t embarrass him. He could feel his cheeks burning still. “Light watch over you, Jataral.” The farewell rolled roughly off his tongue.

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"What's so bad if they know?"

As his question leaves his mouth her eyes widen in surprise andshe blurts out, “How do you know?” Nervously she begins to pace before him asher head lowers. Her hands begin to sweat as she begins pulling on her fingers anxiously and chewing her lip.

( surtrukfirehands )

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Surtruk held up his horn, of which Jataral had an identical half. “They can’t know all of the beasts of Draenor. If we say it was from a beast and not the demon, we can keep the trophy.” He fingered idly at the small black horn, glancing up at Jataral. He didn’t know the words to define what he wanted to express. “I do want to have mine decorated similar to your’s. As a reminder of the times we have fought beside each other in the past, if we are drawn apart in the future.”

inhibitedtide

Jataral stop abruptly and turns to face Surtruk, confusion on her features as her mouth fall open. It opens and closes several times before she clears her throat nervously. Her hand moves to the small black horn pendant around her neck, toying with it as she thinks. She gulps and blushes as she awkwardly kicks at the ground. Her cheeks and ears begin to warm and redden as she stammers, “Oh, the h-horns. I d-don’t know if it w-would m-matter where they c-came from since you collected them b-before you j-joined the order.” She chews her lip for a moment as her free hand reaches up and pulls her left ear down. “You should d-decorate it the w-way you l-like, but I l-like the idea of it c-connecting us.” She says as she looks at the ground. She peers up at him bashfully as if expecting him to leave or laugh.

( surtrukfirehands )

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Surtruk half-smiled back at her, finding himself somewhat flustered at her reaction to his words. Thank the elements for his wolf mask, he would’ve been angry with himself if she saw such a response from him. “I hope you’re right.” Catching sight of her necklace, he started slightly, pulling his own into sight. “Oh! Well would you look at that.” His horn was decorated almost identical to Jataral’s, except using bronze instead of a more silvery metal. He forced a broad smile and an excited tone. “What a coincidence that we got our’s decorated practically the same. I will think of you whenever I hold it.” Yes, such a coincidence. Not at all preplanned. Nope. She would never know how much gold he had given the jewelcrafter who worked on her horn to tell him before he had seen the finished product.

#Surtruk #Jataral

inhibitedtide

"What's so bad if they know?"

As his question leaves his mouth her eyes widen in surprise andshe blurts out, “How do you know?” Nervously she begins to pace before him asher head lowers. Her hands begin to sweat as she begins pulling on her fingers anxiously and chewing her lip.

( surtrukfirehands )

surtrukfirehands

Surtruk held up his horn, of which Jataral had an identical half. “They can’t know all of the beasts of Draenor. If we say it was from a beast and not the demon, we can keep the trophy.” He fingered idly at the small black horn, glancing up at Jataral. He didn’t know the words to define what he wanted to express. “I do want to have mine decorated similar to your’s. As a reminder of the times we have fought beside each other in the past, if we are drawn apart in the future.”

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She will give you a part of her that she knows you can break.

Bob Marley (via s-adfairy)

#jataral #surtruk #too true

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A mall dark blue box sits on top of Surtruk's armor.

Surtruk eyed the box suspiciously, shifting the armor under it to see if the package reacted, before poking at it directly. Satisfied that it was not alive or explosive, he picked up the box and opened it.

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Within the box was a note folded up small and a ring.

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Surtruk read the note over once, twice, then three times, glancing at the ring back and forth the entire time. He looked over his shoulder before giving a soft sigh at Jataral’s gift, sliding the ring onto his finger, matching the finger that Jataral wore her ring on. For the rest of the day, he smiled brighter than he had in a while.

A mall dark blue box sits on top of Surtruk's armor.

Surtruk eyed the box suspiciously, shifting the armor under it to see if the package reacted, before poking at it directly. Satisfied that it was not alive or explosive, he picked up the box and opened it.

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Family picnic commission for unbound-tempest!

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This is the cutest thing ever. Look at the happy family.

#surtruk #jataral #toocute

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So this is one of the commissions that I’m working on for unbound-tempest! There’s still a lot of things I need to touch up on and add to the photo, but once this hand gets better, I’m going to get back to it!

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This is so stunning. I love how they look. The twins are so adorable the way you drew them both as babies and older children. YOu are so very talented. I hope your hand gets better soon. Thank you so much for sharing this.

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Reblog if you create infinite numbers of stories for your character in your head that never get written or rped

♍ - A song that best describes our relationship

#Surtruk #Jataral #Firehands #Asks

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flaws/strengths - bold which applies to your character

Please add to this as you see fit. I can’t remember where I found this. It is not mine. I thought it would be fun for people. I know there are some things missing.