I know the steed isn’t my sign but I want that sick ass unicorn tattooed on me
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I know the steed isn’t my sign but I want that sick ass unicorn tattooed on me
The Steed Birthsign
Art for The Elder Scrolls: Oblivion
Art *likely* by Natalia Smirnova
Traits associated with the Birthsigns, based on the comments of Hanubina-ko:
The Ritual (January/Morning Star) -- popular, natural healer
The Lover (February/Sun's Dawn) -- charming, beloved, feared
The Lord (March/First Seed) proud, reserved, calculating, strong, ambitious
The Mage (April/Rain's Hand) fortunate, adventurous
The Shadow (May/Second Seed) cold, cautious, patient
The Steed (June/Mid Year) headstrong, willful, swift
The Apprentice (July/Sun's Height) impetuous, prideful
The Warrior (August/Last Seed) straightforward, willful, wrathful
The Lady (September/Heart Fire) elegant, soft, sharp, patient, cautious, foresightful
The Tower (October/Frost Fall) strong, durable
The Atronach (November/Sun's Dusk) sturdy, adaptable, steady, smart
The Thief (December/Evening Star) swift, cunning, beautiful, lucky, daring
The Serpent (no fixed season) dangerous, self-destructive, blessed
What is your favorite Standing Stone? The Apprentice, Atronach, Lady, Lord, Lover, Mage, Ritual, Serpent, Shadow, Steed, Thief, Tower, or the Warrior?
Who wieldeth the axe? The Warrior, of Last Seed.
Who circles ye zodiac, and crawleth where it will? The Serpent, of unstars and no moons.
Who hurrieth across the sky, bearing night from dusk till dawn? The Steed, ye noble mount.
Who striketh from a distance, all heart afire with sympathy? The Lady, who bends bowing in the firmament, as it's meant thy firm bow shall bend like a lady whose darts speed true.
Who protecteth Nirn from roguish particles, ye ill from on high? The Aurora, curtain of light that wrappeth the globe in its folds.
Who wieldeth the dagger as the surgeon doth his scalpel? The Thief, who cometh in ye dark of Evening Star.
Who draweth off her gloves when the season of safety is nigh? The Lover, who covers all till Sun's Dawn, then covers none.
Who watcheth all with glowing eye in the face of space? The Ritual, of Morning Star, whose eye is seen but whose visage is hidden.
Who supports ye master, and does all needful and minor-magical? The Apprentice, right behind thee, to hold thee up to Sun's Height if thou falleth.
Who bludgeons the sky with magical might? The Atronach, ye golem, who rolls like juggernaut twixt night and day.
What protecteth ye Celestials e'en as it supports the very world? The Tower, that both opens and closes the Way.
Who hideth beneath the Second Seed, uncovering only to strike from below? The Shadow, unseen although seen, shadowing the sky's every move.
Who wieldeth ye staff as the mightiest of armaments? The Mage, of Rain's Hand, whose hand raineth magicka by rod and by staff.
Who wieldeth both sword and plowshare, planting both seeds and foes? The Lord, master of sword and harrow, from First Seed to all.
--Excerpt from a Crafting Motif on the Celestials.
the steed~
NAME. UTP AGE & BIRTH DATE. 25+ SPECIES. Druid OCCUPATION. UTP
Ridden for war, battered by the ages as fate seemed fit to reincarnate you for battle after battle. Drawn into countless, altercations you saw yourself in the midst of it all time and time again. War horse, the steed that carried emperors, conquerors, and kings. A thousand lives trampled beneath your hooves, and thousand hearts trampled; gun powder burned in your nose as the world evolved without you. Horses were traded for cars, chariots were abandoned for heavy artillery, and you were too worn and weary to care. You saw the end of days and went down fighting, the unbroken steed and stallion with a spirit that has never been tamed.
this skeleton is currently open.
The Steed, standing beneath the emerging stars.
The solution for Namira worshippers when they don't feel like cooking? Look out for somebody born under the Steed.