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stormwaterwitch · 4 years

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The Jeweled Court: An Overview

Disclaimer: ~You will see characters that you already know. These characters are very dear to me, please understand and respect that I'm working with them in my own terms and am not attempting to "steal them" from their creators. ~This is a very personal part of me that I am CHOOSING to share with you all. I'd appreciate it if it was respected. You may not add your own beings to this list. This is my personal pantheon. Please respect that and respect me. ~Please ask Questions if I don't explain something exactly well enough. This is a topic that I would like to talk about with you and share it with you.

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The Jeweled Court are my group of Personal and Pop Culture Entities who’s guidance and influence I call upon when I need them. Each of them have their own Realm of Influence that they oversee as well as Mastery of an Element that falls within their realm.

This post is a brief overview of their basic Realm of Influence, Element and a basic Description of them. More detailed posts on each of the Court Members will come at a later time so please stay tuned.

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The Emerald God:

God of the Forests and Elemental Master of Earth and Luck

Covered in Vines and leaves he is the essence of the forest in every way possible. He is associated with Rebirth The Essence of Life, Magic and the Element of Earth. His other names that he is more commonly known by are Jack in the Green, The Green Man, Life Bringer, The Wild Walker and The Guardian.

The Sapphire Queen:

Goddess of the Oceans and Elemental Master of Water

Her hair is often depicted as the color of the oceans or a vibrant Goldfish orange. She is often depicted with seashells or coral in her hair in a rough formation of a crown. She is Usually seen and depicted with a Mermaid tail. She is often associated with: Sea Travel, Sustenance, Family and Protection. Her other names include: The Misty Maiden, Mother Ocean, and The All Mother.

Princess Rose Quartz:

Goddess of War and Elemental Master of Fate Her hair a deep magenta, and her heart as fierce as any warrior. She is normally depicted wearing light plate armor and always has a sword either in hand or at her hip. She is often associated with: Blood, Blades, and Honor. She is also known as: The Jeweled Blade, Upholder of Honor, and The Blade of Truth.

Princess Amethyst:

Goddess of Dreams and Elemental Master of Time

A warrior clad in purple with flowing blonde hair her realm of association is of Wisdom, Traveling, Sleep and Dreams. She guards the gate between The Real and The Gem World. Only those who have permission may enter or she may forcibly eject you. Her other names include: Protector of The Realm, Lord of Order, Keeper of The Gem World.

Lord Diamond:

God of Communication and Elemental Master of Air

A man with soft white wings and long silver white hair. He is ever youthful and has the heart of a trickster. His realm of association is over Writing, Communication, and Music . He is known to wander the realm with his tales of grandiose adventure and his wanderlust is never satiated. His other names include: The Wandering Man, The Whisper in the Wind, and the Teller of Tales.

Lord Ruby:

God of the Hearth and Elemental Master of Fire

His hair is often shown as being a fiery red or black like coals to even just being Flames. his Realm of Influence covers: Trade Skills, Hearth, Security . He is often called by: WildFire, Inner Flame, Flameheart and Flameblade.

The Silver Lady:

Goddess of The Moon and Elemental Master of Space

Her hair is either depicted as an Ever Changing Galaxy or a light silver/white and she is always seen wearing a white strapless dress. She resides on the Moon and is the keeper of the Night. She influences The Moon, The Stars, Navigation, Dreams, and Hope. The other names she is known by include: Serenity, Luna, and The Moon Mother.

The Gold Knight:

God of the Sun and Elemental Master of Light

Always in bright golden armor, his helm displays a large golden sun with a large pointed Halo coming off the back segment. His realms of influence include: Stars, Healing, Growth, Clarity,. Other names that he is known by include: Helios, Sol, Knight in Shining Armor.

The Pearl Empress:

Goddess of Love and Change, Elemental Master of Order and Chaos

She is the Keeper of Storms/Weather, Seasons, Lakes/Rivers/Streams, Emotions, Love, Lust and Carnal Passions. She has different "forms" depending on what season/mood she is in: The Pink Pearl (her Spring form) She has Pink hair and is often depicted as standing or laying along the banks of a river or lagoon. The Gold Pearl (Her Summer form) Long golden blonde hair either done up in a bun or in a loose pleated braid The Purple Pearl (Her Fall form) She has long flowing light lavender hair. The White Pearl (her Winter form) She has white hair that becomes the snow. The Black Pearl (her Storm form) Her hair turns black and becomes the storm clouds. She has no other names that she is known by, just her forms.

The Obsidian Emperor:

The God of Death and Elemental Master of Darkness

Not much is known about him since he lives beneath the realm. He is the keeper of Death, Riches, Omens and Divination. He has no other names that he is known by.

Last Updated: 2-18-2020

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brooklynislandgirl · 3 years

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📝 {all of 'em but don't do anything until we answer yours or ben will be grumpy}

Bits and Bobs || Accepting

~colour~

When she closes her eyes she can see the paint spilling across her canvas. Taken at first glance everything is rust and dirt and endless emptiness. Shallow, passive eyes cannot see the varying depths where blood blends with coral, where gold becomes the thirst-quenching bite of starfruit. There is an abundance of life below the surface, pallid thin stalks of grass, tiny shrubs struggling on dunes. Creatures who dart too fast to get more than an idea of shape. If she can just crack him open somehow, would all that come pouring out?

~song~

The strings are a little worn, and the body a little warped by the elements. And maybe her voice isn’t all that it should be, a touch off key as she sings it from memory, a melody and words from a far away time in a far away place. Knowing what she knows, though, it could have been written about Ben. In spirit if not directly things she’s heard him mutter when he doesn’t think she’s really listening. She does. More often than not it is all that she can really do. She doesn’t know that maybe he’s listening now.

~scent~ She props her chin on the bridge of his shoulder and turns her face inward, into his neck. She can lose herself in the thickness of the black waves that brush against her bone-structure as if they intended to bar her passage. A hint of soap brushes against her senses. Overlain by sun’s-heat-on-skin, dry-air so desperate for moisture, wood pulp, soft cotton. Salt. Something subtle and herbaceous she can’t quite put a finger on try though she might. It tempts her more than the melting treat in her hand, but she doesn’t bite. Doesn’t want him to move at all so she can remain.

~sound~

She can feel the movement of muscle as he lashes out with his tongue and licks the ice-cream offering relief to the cooling evening swelter, and his entire throat vibrates as he describes exactly how they dispose of the jogger who keeps a choke-chain on a very small dog and yanks it viciously to ‘motivate’ the little beast. The imagery has merit, poetic justice she would say, and the dark rumble of his bitten back laugh. It reminds of the crunch of autumn leaves and the brisk shiver of a misty breeze. A campfire burning. All things briefly lived.

~setting~

Desert just before the monsoon breaks the heat. A crisp sky and full moonlight neither hot nor cold. Yearning. Reaching out. Silhouetted. She wakes.

~fashion style~

The hem of his shirt flirt with her knees. Envelopes her and whispers his secrets across her skin. She wonders if his fingertips would do the same. Would the stories be new? Less cool, more accented? She doesn’t know...yet. But the thieved henely is worn smooth, butter soft. Protective in many ways. Envelopes her when she curls up and holds herself close. ~feeling~

Ben is complex and he’s patient. Ben feels like waiting. Waiting and hoping on a winter morning, or for the promise of spring to be fulfilled. He’s the wish before midnight and the held breath just before sunrise, just before you reach out and hit the snooze button. Just before. He’s all the things that run headlong into the barricade of the back of your teeth and you wanted to say but only stood there and watched with too big eyes and not any voice. It’s not fear. But carefulness. It’s holding onto the idea that maybe everything isn’t so different after all. That you have to strain close and maybe you’ll hear an echo. ~animal~ Beth’s friends tell her of their ‘aumakua. Though it is a little less personal in nature, as far as she can gather, perhaps more in another way of looking at it. One of the most interesting concepts for her is that it is spoken of, thus:

“Raven was not thought of as a god. He was thought of as the transformer, the trickster. He was the being that changed things—sometimes quite by accident, sometimes on purpose.”

Not a god nor demon, neither hero nor villain. Then there’s other similarities from the colour of his hair to the sharpness of his profile. The miles of wingspan remind her of long limbs.

Makes her wonder if Raven is hidden somewhere in his ancestral tree. She’s also sure if she calls him ‘birdie’ that he will never speak to her again.

~holiday~

She appears from the side of his place like a dark little menahune. Lifts her cupped hands up and blows red, green, pink, and purple dust on him before producing a cup of water and arcing it up and at him, intending to douse his hair. She misses by a couple of inches instead and looks appropriately apologetic immediately after.

”I...it’s Holi,” she says. Goes onto explaining the festival of arriving spring, and the blossoming of love. That it is a day to meet, play, laugh, forgive and forget, and to repair broken relationships. “Come play with me, Ben.” And then she runs.

~season~

“Be my winter. My restive season, be the dark of the year and the promise of sun’s rebirth. And I will be your summer, your ever burning sun and warmth, the time of fullest plenty, whaddya say?”

#Mahalo!K <333 #Stardust|Ben Solo #Parallel Lines|Ben and Beth #Rusty Cage|ExCon Verse #Cruisin' Mos Espa|A Place Called Tatooine #kylo-wrecked

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