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fangs-claws-paws · 7 months
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Just a preview of something I'm working on. Very happy with how most of this dude came out (minus the chainsword). All I need to work on now is the background and the other guy.
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msb-lair · 1 month
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Dragon: Evel - Guardian Bogsneak XXY Male
(Bogsneak scroll applied on 2024-03-21)
Purchased For: 20,000 treasure Hatched On: 2024-03-12 ID: 93586570
Parentage: Vigdis/Ansovald Flight: Light
Primary: Eldritch iridescent Secondary: Eldritch Shimmer Tertiary: Leaf Glimmer Eyes: Unusual
Comments: Purchased as a mate for Evelina. Sudden mighty need to spend an age grinding coliseum for peridot enhancement pieces for his outfit.
Apparel: 
Accent: Elpis
Murderous Vial and Presence
(Planned) Peridot Wing, Spine, Tail, Front & Back Arm, and Front & Back Leg Enchancements
Familiar: Die of Bargaining
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Progeny Testing: 
[Test] Evelina
Broods: 
Nested with Evelina on 2024-04-07, 2 eggs [Clutch]
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Remnants Silver Legends; Heroes
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Front(L-R); Zimra, Or, Noya, Felinus, Eran, Ithiel, Ansovald, Eiran, Isa, Frida, Ezra, Ezer
Horses; Lucius, Silote Knights
Air; Wyn, Wren
Mountain (L-R); Prisca, Eion, Laban
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solnishka1927 · 7 years
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Questions about the OC cretion thing :D Okay, we have: for Yeva 12 and 8, for Arame 19 and 1, for Amon Ansovald 4, for Zaida 14 and for Rudnikov 18
8) What (if anything) do you relate to within Yeva’s character/story?
Well, she’s really interested in books/manuscripts/documents and wants to keep them safe, and she does her best to be a reliable worker but is sometimes overwhelmed (such as when she’s forced to walk through Slaver’s Square).
12) What have you found to be the most difficult when writing about Yeva?
she’s actually not very difficult to write! In this fic (yes, there will be more) she’s an adolescent and has a fairly narrow spectrum of concerns/thoughts, most of them directly related to her life rather than the larger world she inhabits. I can really empathize with her insecurities and desire to please her teacher.
If I had to pick something though, I guess it would be researching the pigments? I want to write a very detailed description of her directly making paint/ink in Amon’s workshop, and I can find recipes for different colors, but I have a lot of trouble finding the proportions + the materials used to do this.
1) What was the first element of Arame that you remember considering?
I wanted a person who was righteous and willing to help a child, but also not nice and someone that Yeva would be scared of.
19) what is your favorite fact about Arame?
he’s a very good swordsman!
Arame comes from a poor-but-still-noble family, and he was taught sword-fighting as a child. His ideal weapons are a rapier and dagger, and he is very good with them.
4) in developing Amon’s personality, what elements of the world they live in played the most influential parts?
Magic, and how it’s used. Unfortunately, I can’t say anything more without releasing spoilers :(
14 for Zaida has already been answered here!
18) what is the most recent thing you’ve discovered about Rudnikov?
Honestly? That he’s very good at holding his liquor.
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fangs-claws-paws · 20 days
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Chapter 35 of a Silken Cell is up! We continue further down into the angst dimension!
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fangs-claws-paws · 1 month
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Chart of my writing characters (Excluding Ansovald), and two of my favorite Pathfinder characters I've played. All fun times here :)
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fangs-claws-paws · 2 months
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Since I'm bored and struggling with the next chapter, imma do some character notes thingy. Under read more since they will get nsfw.
Ansovald
If it wasn't obvious, selfish prick. Will get what he wants, even if it's at the expense of others
Also obvious, but very manipulative. Thinks it's funny to make others doubt their own perception, or do things in his favor without lifting a finger
Would never stoop so low as to give oral. Sees it as beneath him, something a slave does for its master.
If he can't manipulate or mansplain the problem away, murder it is!!!!!!
Is not a surgeon, but loves to engage in vivisection from time to time. To the annoyance of the dude in charge of the surgeries
Caedmon
Even before his imprisonment was decent with kids. Prolly if it had never happened would have helped train neophytes
Very actively tries to mitigate harm Ansovald enacts on the harem, even if that causes Caedmon pain
Is very convinced he deserves what's happened due to being captured in the first place
He is a snarky/sarcastic person
Azad
Is an extremely low level psyker, not enough to cast anything, just the odds can be a little too in his favor
When Caedmons taken to Ansovald’s quarters, kinda takes on the mantle of pseudo-leader for the harem
Trained mostly in scouting and skirmishing, not well suited to siege warfare
Can talk the fastest in the sign language the harem invented
Nazuban
Had a small retinue of rubric marines before his capture, like 3 or 4
A bit of a brat, born to a upper class family on prospero and even as a space marine didn't have much in the way of grief till the space wolves glassed the planet
Left the planet of the sorcerers after the rubric both in hopes of finding a cure, as well as to start his own warband
His search for the reversal of the rubric is absolutely for selfish reasons. Wants the acclaim and reverence that he thinks will come with it
Mood swingy even before getting pregnant
Othak
Was born on Medrengard to parent who abandoned him as soon as he could walk, lived among the slave population til he was unfortunately selected to ascend to astartes.
After his ascension was pretty much treated like shit due to Imperial Fist gene seed being used in his creation
To cope with his abuse became extremely aggressive to both human slaves and fellow space marines.
Also avoided his abuse by tucking himself to difficult to enter hideaways. Would be the most insane hider in hide and go seek
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fangs-claws-paws · 7 months
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Music playlist for my characters
I have a bad habit of making spotify playlists for most of the characters that I've played/written, especially if I grew very fond of them. I'm not sure if they'll all link right on one tumblr post, but I wanna share them all in one big post. Fair warning there is a fair bit of overlap in song choices between characters
Putting it under a read more so it doesn't flood ppls dashes.
To start we got Kaikin's playlist, kinda all over the place, but I guess a little more on the punk and metal side (I'm not good with music genres). Also this isn't really organized so don't expect to follow any sorta narrative with the song order.
The other two I wanna share are for the protagonist and antagonist of my main fic, A Silken Cell.
Caedmon's is one of the more depressing ones I've made, for obvious reason. The beginning and end are semi-organized and should have some sense of cohesion, at least to me.
Then finally we got the antagonist, Ansovald. His does have a fair bit of overlap with Kaikin's playlist, but I feel like his is more on the grunge side of things. Only the beginning of this playlist is organized with an internal narrative, the rest is just jumbled together.
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fangs-claws-paws · 18 hours
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Chapter 36 up!
Next chapter of A Silken Cell is up for reading, we continue on Caedmon angst. We also got allusions to some issues post Ansovald beat-down
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fangs-claws-paws · 3 months
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I ain't gonna lie, I do wish I had a beta reader for my fic, cuz I worry frequently now that what subtext is in there is getting missed or not written well enough to come across right.
Especially after the incident. Like Ansovald is supposed to be a character who is cruel and violent, and when he's being nice it's supposed to be uncomfortable cuz he always has ulterior motives for his kindness even if they aren't immediately obvious.
Chapter 14 & 15 he acts nice, but the scene in ch. 15 should set you on edge and make you question your perspective like Caedmon. The truth is Ansovald was going to beat Caedmon has Caedmon not done what he'd done, but I want that scene to make you wonder and question.
idk, just since the incident I struggle with confidence in my writing. Like I know I should be more confident, but when you have someone insist to your face your bad guy is the good guy and your protagonist is a catholic mom who deserves it, it kinda ruined my own fic
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Lord Shalom
Leader of the Nulama Reapers
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Name; Shalom
Tittles; Lord, Dark Enforcer
Age; Unknown(at least a few centuries-to a millennia)
Gender; male
Race; Unknown
Symbol; red diamond with opposing red spirals and strokes
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Affiliation(s); Salem
Height; 7ft, 11in
Eye colour; red glow
Hair; unknown
Complexion;unknown
Handedness; ambidextrous
Clothing; Iron, ceramic-armor, torn robes
Colors; red, black, white, steel, magenta
Accessories; Helm, armor, cape
Personality; Mostly reserved and only choosing to show emotions when its necessary, shalom tends to be more mind than heart. This gives him more of a plan first/act second mentality. But he’s not completely unfeeling or cold hearted. He understands that everyone has their own needs, but he is not above taken advantage of them. He has very little trust in others but holds a small degree of faith in those he truly trusts. But after all is said and done he acknowledges that everything in life is just a means to an end for someone. As such he doesn't see himself as good or evil, just someone doing what they got to do. But he is fair regardless just don't cross him.
Likes; Order, respect, culture, reading, philosophy
Dislikes; Faunus(To a small degree), false hope, the idea of true peace
Strengths; Skilled Tactician, master manipulator, charismatic leader
Weaknesses;   Unknown
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Weapon name; Kibum-kor(Life-reap)
Weapon description; A 7ft, 4in scythe with a multi-gut hook edged blade and a rear blade/ both made of special metals
Semblance; Unknown
Special skill(s);  Multi-lingual, close quarters combatant, telekinesis, Shadow walk, shapeshifting, tactician, manipulator, alchemic sorcery
Reputation; Leader of the Nulama Reapers/ Salem’s Enforcer
Friends; Adoniram, Solomon, Shlomith, Baris, Bard, Maria, Ithiel
Enemies; Salem, Sulieman, Ithiel, Wyn, Ansovald, some Ainoril, Human, and Faunus factions
Occupation; Lord, Army leader, King(formally)
Brief bio;
  Shalom’s history is largely unknown and vague. What is mostly known about him stems from rumors. The few things known about him is that at one point he had a kingdom of his own and that he is almost a millennia old. Possibly one of the oldest living beings of his time. Beyond that he was only shrouded in rumors and ghosts stories. What ever alliance he and Salem have seems to be mutually beneficial as Shalom tends to be more independent unlike his other allies. Shalom has taken a personal role in forming his own forces that specialize in different kinds of warfare. With his experience, power, and forethought Shalom has become one the most dangerous threats remnant has ever known.
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Remnants Silver Legends
Chapter 3
The Mountains of Isilmë/Endëmar/East of Silirin.
    The evening sun approaches Endëmar. The blue sky fades to red violet. At the peak of the mountains stands a dark figure, hooded and cloaked, gazes upon Silirin. Under the hood a red glow surrounds their eyes. Then it began to descend down the mountains. Onward to the city.
Villa Ilsalos/Silirin/Endëmar
    Ithiel and Herod walk among the plants, and flowers of the gardens behind the their home. They checked to make sure that no one else was there with them. As soon as they confirmed that they were alone, they were free to speak.
“May I ask why you wanted to talk to me in secret father, Ithiel asked?”
    Herod stood there calm and stern. His brow furrowed as his jaw tightened. Then he began to speak.
“It’s about our current era of time, he said. As you are aware you and many others have been born during a time of great conflict. “
“ It would appear so, Ithiel acknowledged with a hint of doubt.”
“Given what has happened over the years and with the newest word from the North the days are growing darker now than they were then.
    Ithiel gave a nod to his fathers words. He can agree with his reasons. The previous age was one of doubt, but when this new age first started, it began with conflict. He was 2 years of age when the conflict started.
“I fear that soon the wars of the North will spread to other lands, including ours, Herod stated.”
    He was disturbed that his father would say such things. That his thoughts were more filled with doubt and concern, than hope and trust. Than again fate is uncertain, fortune does not seem to grace those in need of it the most. Especially when they needed it. Like King Douglas IV of Tol-na Merya. His death was one of many that led to the Wars that has plagued our time.
“May I ask why I am here, he asked with an urge to know why his father wanted to talk with him?”
“I want you and several others to journey West, theirs an old friend of mine that could helps us, he answered.”
“An old friend, he Implored?”
“One I met years ago, the circumstances of which were . . . complicated. He lives deep within the forest of Elensil. Said that it would be best if he lived isolated for good of all, but now I think it’s been long enough, he stated.”
    Ithiel tried to think of whoever this friend was if he knew of him. The Forests of Elensil clung very closely to Ered Giliath, and far north of Ainorilos, and south of the Minatelf gap and forts.
“Why me though he asked in confusion? If you think he can help wouldn’t it be best to send either the Rangers or the Arbiter to bring him here?”
“Who said he was coming here, Herod corrected. You’re going to him, he declared.”
“What,” he said as his head jerked towards his father, with eyes wide in surprise about what he just said!
“He lives alone for a reason, my son,” he said as he put a hand on his shoulder. “He may not be willing to stand and fight with us but that does not mean he won’t teach those in need. I’m sending you so you can gain the skills and knowledge you need. As I said before, the conflict will spread until it reaches our borders and beyond,” Herod said as he removed his hand from his shoulder. “You need to be ready for when that day comes,“ he said as he used his other hand to point at him.
    Ithiel gave thought to the words he just heard, and came to an answer.
“As you wish, father, Ithiel said in respect. When do I leave, he asked?”
“In two days before noon, Herod answered. That should be enough time for you and the others to prepare for the journey.”
“Others, Ithiel asked?”
“You didn’t think you were the only one I was sending to him, now did you, he asserted. Members from the other houses will be going with you to be trained. Now any other questions he asked?”
“Just … Who is it that you’re sending us to, he asked?”
“As of now he goes by Ansovald, but you may know him better as Tâdëalar.”
“The man with two souls, Ithiel asked in shock! I thought he was just a story.”
“So it would seem, but that doesn’t mean that there is some truth to it, he declared”
Ûr-Barsad/Silirin/Endëmar
The night sky was a complete overcast of black. No moon, nor star was to be seen. The only source of light came from the homes of Silirins citizens and the lanterns from the Ostirio night guard. Few people were out in the streets. Most were heading home. Others for a stroll in the dark and one doing last minute work delivering letters. But unbenounced to him a dark shadow lurks within the walls of the city.
As he finished delivering the last letter he began his journey home. He makes his way northward to Ened nómë where his home is. As he makes his way through the city he comes across Arbiter Prisca, the head of the Ostirio.
“Hey, hey, Prisca, Horace called out.”
“Oh, hello Horace, she greeted. What is it the you need, she asked?”
“Nothing really, just on my way home, he answered.”
“I see. Care if I join you, she asked?”
“I don’t mind, but don’t you have duties to attend to, he questioned?”
“Yes but a witness claimed he saw a dark figure at the peaks of Isilmë, she answered as she pointed to mountains. It may have been nothing, but still better safe than sorry she stated.”
“Alright he said. Care to be my personal escort, Horace boasted .”
“Ha, ha . . . Culus, she cursed.”
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Culus; Latin/ asshole
Ûr-Barsad=Great house area
Ened nómë=Central land
Ostirio=City guard
Tâdëalar= two spirits
Elensil=Star moon
Isilmë=Moonlight
Ered Giliath=Mountains of Starlight
Tol-na-Merya=The Isle of Joy
Minatelf= Fort of Silver
Ainorilos=City of God’s brilliance/City of Angels
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Remnant’s silver legends
Prologue
Settlement of Gale/Pre Valien area/ Sanus; March 25/ 4045 B.F.B.
  Ansovald the latest of Ozma’s reincarnations, nineteen, and feeling the weight of the impossible task forced upon him. The creatures of Grimm have not been seen near Gale for weeks, Not even the weakest of them have come, and Gale has endured the harshest of  Winters.
  “What is she planning now,” he thought. 
  “Does she know your back again?”
  “Does she know I’m . . . or we, are here?”
“I don’t know,” said the one clouding his mind.”
   It’s hard to think when you share a mind and soul with someone. Two beings conflicted  till the inevitable fate of becoming one. It’s just a matter of time.
   “Ansovald, we should leave soon.”
 Those words stirred thoughts of doubt and resentment within him.
   “No . . . I’m not leaving, Gale needs me more than your burden.”
“If we stay here any longer, we will die.”
  “Guess you know that better than anybody,” said Ansovald as he donned his cloak, and Ozma’s scepter and headed out.
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BFB= Before the fall of Beacon.
Year 0=Fall of Beacon RWBY V1/2/3
AFB=After the fall of Beacon RWBY V4/5/6
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