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SCOOBY DOO AU
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{Mod} I am gonna post this here for the future, but this is Qo'norok's official ref sheet made by the amazing @miss-sheepy! She made this a while ago, I just forgot to post it, and I can't thank her enough~!!
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Red mountain flowers
In my latest playthrouh, when my late game snow elf mage dragonborn blast him with her ice magic until Alduin can no longer take anymore hits, i noticed that the place Alduin died has small patches of mountain flowers nearby, but the place where he chock on his own blood before perish...is the bush of red mountain flowers.
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It's been...almost a century after Alduin's demise, The dragonborn renounced herself from worldly affairs decades ago, and became just a myth for people to weaves their native tales about.
Some assumed that she may died long ago in the wilderness of Skyrim, all because the lack of her mighty presence and influence, but those people couldn't be more wrong. After all...she lives, elves naturally have long lifespan especially with magic in her blood, she would probably exist for at least a millennia. Like Paarthurnax said, she has a lot more to write upon the 'Veniisetiid' the current of time. But...past decades, all she did and has always been since that faithful day in Sovngarde, is mourning him.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry....i should have done more to release you from your past rage and grievances"
In a long pure white dress she wears, the pale maiden walks up the hill of Rorikstead with a basket that full of red mountain flowers.
The sebre cat up the hill runs away when a silverine cold stare of a Dov in mortal flesh pierced through its soul, open a path to a tiny church that house shrine of Akatosh, all created by herself in younger days.
"if you chose more compassionate path and let the people be, i would certainly save you a place in this world...to stay beside me, and i yours"
Her tears has been long dried up and turned into ice, scattered to the glacial wind of Skyrim. But she keeps mourning anyway, knowing full well that one day he will returned to end the this Kalpa, as lord father, Akatosh, intended.
"Now, all of that is but only a wishful dream"
The mage then removed the wilted flowers and put them in the ever burning tall braziers that stand on both sides of the decorated shrine as a fuel for the flames, before she begins to cast her spell on the flowers she brought, and arranged them in their places.
"The thought of what you might have been is adding more pain to my soul, Alduin"
After all...even the mighty dragonborn has to kneel on the ground in the presence, or image of the dragon God.
"I trust father will ease your pain and cleanse your festering desire of desolation with his purifying flame, only then...you can heal and be free, brother..."
After she finish pouring pure spring water from a golden jug, she placed a shiny gold goblet on a same coloured platter that contains valuable gems and gold. Finally she can pray for the eldest firstborn of Akatosh.
A hymn of song rings from her...once again, after a long year of silence.
...Bormahu...
...Bormahu...
...Bo Amativ Voth Revak Yol...
...Ag Fin Vul Do Gein Sos...
...Voth Aaz Ahrk Dun...
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Father Akatosh
Father Akatosh
Come forward with holy fire.
Burn the dark of one's blood.
With mercy and grace
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A Sculpture of Smoke (Isles of Ysamaldri)
Winter Whumperland 2022 Day 5
Whumperland Prompt Masterlist
Prompt: Frosty the Snowman: Turned into Decoration, Trapped in a Blizzard, Self-Sacrifice, Comfort: Warm Kisses
Word Count: 1.1k words
This is original sci-fi/fantasy, so I have some made-up terms/titles/places.
Isles of Ysamaldri Masterlist
This is also a bit lighter on whump, as I already had this concept in mind and it happened to fit the prompt!
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The two cats waited at the Isle of Portals, by the icy tree that led to the snow-covered Weylide Isle. One looked ready for the coming trip, with her long, white fur and feathered wings. Her blue eyes eagerly waited for the portal to open so she could go to her home away from home.
The other, however, had short, black fur, no wings, and the only odd thing about her was the amethyst set into her forehead. "I hope we aren't acting as messengers for long, Frost."
The white cat, Frost, smiled at the black cat. "Smoke, you know Shimmer and Luna requested us specifically. It's for the best that we're messengers right now. Besides, I miss hanging out with you."
Smoke gave a small smile back. "This is hardly us just 'hanging out' together."
The portal flickered for a moment, before growing into the familiar oval shape, with what looked like the night sky inside. A silvery-white dragon stepped out of the inky portal.
"You two ready?" she asked.
Frost nodded. "Lead the way, Shimmer."
The three made their way into the icy castle of Weylide Isle, carefully maneuvering their way up to Shimmer's personal chambers. They passed on the message to Shimmer and Luna, and took the messages that would go to Ishcyle Isle and Revak Feykro Isle through Frost and Smoke, respectively. Frost would go on foot – or, rather, by wing – so she left through a window, soaring toward her Weylide Isle residence before setting out in the morning. Smoke, on the other hand, would go back to Revak Feykro Isle directly through the portals.
"I left it open for a set amount of time," Shimmer said. "You should have enough time to get back to the Portal Isle."
Smoke nodded. "Thank you."
Smoke made her way quietly through the freezing castle, careful to keep in the shadows where she could. Before she knew it, she made it to the portal, which was still open, just as Shimmer had promised.
"So you're who came through," a voice said from behind.
Smoke whirled around, but she couldn't see anything. Something obscured her natural night vision. She started backing up toward the portal.
"Don't do that," another voice said, near the portal. "We don't want you to go quite yet."
"What do you want?" she said. "I was invited here, and now I'm leaving."
"Who invited you?" asked the first voice.
Smoke didn't respond. That's not something I can tell you.
"See, that's the problem," the first voice said. "Move, now."
The demand didn't make sense to Smoke right away, but then someone grabbed her from behind. Instinctively, Smoke used her ability to turn her entire body into smoke – everything except her amethyst, which stayed in place on her forehead. Also instinctively, she ran forward – away from her would-be captor, but also away from the portal.
"Grab the amethyst!"
Icy panic shot through Smoke. How do you know to go for that? She had to get out. She had to get back to Shimmer and Luna, or go with Frost, and wait it out—
A hand grabbed at her head from behind. It didn't do much but disperse her smoky body, but she halted and whirled around, her form growing into the smoky silhouette of a black leopard.
"What do you want with me?" Smoke demanded, her voice airy and not quite there, like wind. They couldn't hurt her while she was in her smoke form, but she couldn't do much more than try to asphyxiate them, either.
"You'd like to know, so you can report to Dark Wings and Azure Star."
She still couldn't see them. They knew some form of magic to obscure themselves, they had to. "What do you want with my amethyst?"
"To keep you incorporeal. Now."
The air got a kind of chill in it. While Smoke could feel it, in a detached sense, she didn't pay it any mind. She was on Weylide Isle, in the castle's basement. It being chilly here was like making the observation of seeing clouds on a rainy day.
But it grew icy, and the temperature just kept dropping.
Smoke lost feeling in her tail, and one of her back legs.
In alarm, she looked back – and saw the smoke that made up her body start to solidify. "What are you doing?" she demanded, her panic rising further. She's never, ever, been in danger in this form before.
"Have you heard of something created in the human realm, aerogel? It's a kind of insulation that's extremely light." A figure, a silhouette, walked forward, out of the obscuring magic. "It's made of frozen smoke. While you might not actually be a Gemstone, it would be beneficial to get you out of the way for now, and keep you from becoming the next Amethyst."
The cold, while unpleasant, had always been oddly comforting due to Frost's familiarity to the element. It always made Smoke think of her sister.
It creeped up on her, freezing up to her neck before she knew it. This wasn't the kind of cold that reminded her of Frost, or even Shimmer. This kind of cold was deadly. It wasn't something she could fight. What I wouldn't do to have Cinder here. But she wouldn't want her daughter here, in this situation where her assailants clearly knew who she was and how best to subdue her. And though she could become incorporeal, too, that has a danger all on its own.
"You're going to be a very nice decoration and gift for a friend. But don't worry, you won't know a thing about it."
I hope they realize I'm missing when I don't report to Azure.
Smoke's head froze over.
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"A gift for the headmistress," Stormfront, the heir to the Weylide Isle ice dragon throne, announced to Seaglare, the crystal dragon responsible for running the Ziixi Academy. "I was told that it's of Brivia and Weylide craftsmanship. Those with fire element specialties and those with ice came together to manipulate the smoke into a beautiful black leopard shape – the necklace, here," he lifted up the beautiful and large amethyst that hung on a necklace made of dark metal, with a sheen of blue on it. It hung on the neck of the sculpture. "This has the enchantment to keep it frozen for as long as it's on here. If it comes off, the smoke will likely dissipate within five to ten minutes, so we would recommend keeping it on."
The sculpture had no defined edges, but the shape was unmistakably feline. It wasn't so detailed as to show the eyes, or show the creatures muscles.
"It's wonderful, Prince Stormfront," Seaglare said. "I will keep it by the mantle. Come, would you care for a meal and refreshments?"
"I was hoping that you'd ask," Stormfront said.
#mel-the-pirate post#snippet#AMOW Winter Whumperland 2022#AMOW Winter Whumperland day 5#Whump#whump event#Turned into Decoration#Smoke OC#Frost OC#Shimmer OC#Luna OC#Seaglare OC#Stormfront OC#frozen#isles of ysamaldri#mysterious realms
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Lifetime Achievement Award / Rudy Revak
Leading by Example. Living the American Dream
The DSN Lifetime Achievement Award is not given out annually. It is reserved for the true legends of direct selling—those time-tested titans that have shaped the channel and inspired its leadership for decades. The third-ever recipient of this prestigious award is Rudy Revak, the craftsman behind multiple highly successful companies including…
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Political rarity: Alaska Dem hires GOP rival
Josh Revak, a Republican, will be state director for Rep. Mary Peltola.
#Political #rarity #Alaska #Dem #hires #GOP #rival
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14, 22, 40, 45, 59 for my bestie Revak?
14. Does your character value promises, and are they good at keeping them
Revak views his oath of vengeance as a promise and takes it very seriously, not only does he keep his promises, but he sometimes looks down on others who break theirs
22. What kind of person would they never side with
The kinds of people who enjoy hurting others or taking from those who can’t defend themselves should never expect help or mercy from revak
40. Describe a corruption/redemption arc for your character
For corruption, I could see revak sinking even deeper into revenge and not only taking it out on the people who deserve it, but those who don’t.
For redemption, I could see him giving up on the idea of revenge entirely and exchanging it for justice, but currently for him they’re one and the same
45. What would they never forgive themselves for?
Revak could never forgive himself if an innocent person, especially a friend got hurt or killed because he failed to save them
59. What’s something your character has realized?
Learning to trust and rely on other people didn’t take him long but it’s definitely something he missed out on growing up and is very quickly realizing how good it is to have friends
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...Anyway, have a compilation of shitty awful v-day cards featuring my OCs. Feel free to use them. Or not. I’m sure y’all are gonna wanna murder me for these anyway.
#valentine's day#lucario#dragon#my ocs#dragonfable#undertale#red dragon#vday2019#vday#vday cards#the absolute worst#revak#lasair#agsil#cobalt#in that order
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November 2, 2020- April 8, 2024
I couldn't help sneaking in one final party portrait for the end of our campaign. I tried my best to recreate the first campaign art I ever shared, back when I was trying very hard to make a good first impression. Now I draw whatever I want with confidence that my friends will hype me up about it 😂
3 years, 5 months, and 6 days later, I am endlessly grateful for the story we told together. Happy 182 sessions of Nobody's Heroes. May there be many adventures more 💜💚💙❤
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So I made a throne, cause why not, it was free to make, so if you ever wanted to gift, here is a way!
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Paul Revak
Uncensored version
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@blazing--soul
Eydis would let out a sigh; this was tough to ask of Revak though honestly he became the only person she knew at current who could do such a job.
“I know this may seem a little bit out of the blue but um.....you run a forge for swords right, well. I thank yer for the kind gesture of the blade yer gave me but....it’s no secret due to the armour and logo on my cape that I have ties with nasty people...I need help discarding these ties.”
Oh boy, this was already looking bad.
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@blazing--soul
While Paul had been, musing on getting a replacement box had it not been for him finding the junkyard. Though, as much as he wanted to use one of these, they just didn’t have that certain feel.
The mushroom couldn’t quite put his finger on it but there needed to be that certain box that was just, right. Now he knew he was being picky but there was some variety at least.
It wasn’t until his train of thought had all been interrupted by the supposed jostle to his cap while recovering from the subtle bump.
“Hey, it’s no prob! Lott’a interestin’ stuff here so I guess we both should keep an eye out!”
With a nonchalant turn, Paul blinks curiously and lifts his cap up slightly, observing the stranger with rising interest. A low cooing of admirable awe escapes from his lips due to the fact that he was meeting a dragon for the very first time in his life.
“Whoa...A real dragon! I must be lucky today or somethin’ cause’ you look awesome!”
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@blazing--soul continued from (x)
Perhaps this commoner was actually letting on to be more than what he was, well. At least with the way he talked. Though honestly he held some truth to his words. She did just ANNOUNCE that she escaped, she did just show her FACE and had her voice echo throughout the underground.
But no one should come, only the brave, or the fools wishing for death. After all, she is a WAR CRIMINAL. Whomever tried to take her down would have to be ready and rearing for a tough fight. The shadow dragon sighed, stretching her arms before cracking her knuckles, tail swaying slowly from side to side as she was bored of this already.
“Trust me, anyone who comes after me? is going to be planted into the floor, or damn near to it. Only fools or the courageous would do such a thing, and frankly. I’m not looking for a fight, so if you wanna pick a fight with someone. Go look for something close to a crys-dragon or something near to a black dragon ....wonder if he’s even still alive...”
Daeva’s sentence first came out with a growl, but then near it’s end. Turned to genuine concern for someone...or at least, someone who might be gone from this world in her mind. It had been years after all. She also seemed to ignore the comments made by Revak, she wasn’t going to play his game and even if he did fight her. She’d back off as soon as he tried to lure her out into the open.
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@kaleidoscopegirl @islndgurl777 @toooceanblue
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Qo’norok Meyz-Revak Character Design and Illustration, February 2021
Concept and Character by @asklightking
Design by Tora Kaku
Holy shit polished metal is time consuming��� This Dragonborn Paladin of Bahamut recently got an armour upgrade, using bones from a dragon. I had heard of bone armour used in ancient cultures before but wasn’t sure exactly how they did it. The example I was inspired from was a siberian set of lamellar bone armour, where they made like these little springy, flattened tubes from bones and sewn them together, which I thought was really cool! I used that design on the legs and forearms, but the original creator said he was inspired by the armours in Monster Hunter as well! I often think of big fashionable shiny armours and large spikey protrusions when it comes to MH, but wanted to take some cues from their designs and tone it down into something more practical, which is how I ended up looking at the shape of one side of a komodo dragon’s shoulders. I imagined they might have boiled a section of bone down and shaped it to Qo’norok’s shoulder. He wears a super long gambeson under his normal armour (good to see we got good taste here) and wanted to add the dragonscales to the lower part. Immediately I thought of the Arapaima fish which lives in a place where they have to resist and survive piranha bites, so their scales are made of these intersecting layers of collagen, which is really interesting. It was inspiring but I’m not technically skilled enough yet to really bring out how cool Arapaima scales really look in an illustration like this. Other than those, a lot of the silhouette was inspired by historical slavic and germanic armours but very loose application here because D&D is also about the fun and cool factor!
In any case, this piece was super fun to work on, even though I was trying to sneak in some brushstrokes between hours at work. I think I learned a lot here about metal textures, and thinking about composition ahead of time. I’d do it all over again.
#digital art#fantasy#tabletop#d&d oc#oc#qo'norok#meyz-revak#qo'norok meyz-revak#character art#illustration#Character Design#bone#metal#scales#dragonborn#DnD 5e
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