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toastvogel · 1 year

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The Prize of the Veil

Background: I wasn't sure how to continue with Telane's Story after SL and as I played with the thoughts of making the Evoker my new Main in DF, there was also the thought of making a canonical transfer from Hunter to Evoker. I had that OS already in the Bin but it's actually not that bad even if her canon is a different one now.

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“Ssshhe helped! Sssaved uss! Helped you! Ssaved the realms.” Alextrasza and her fellow Aspects looked down at the devastated Twilight Drake that was pleading before them now.

The midnight-blue one with a bright azure stripe along its body nodded at the words of her mulberry colored companion. She was calmer than her brother but equally desperate in their task.

“Please. There must be something you can do? ANYTHING!”

“SSSHE SSSAVED YOUR SSSSISTER!”

“VAZRUUN!”

The two Drakes glared at each other. It wasn't that Calerez couldn't understand her brothers desperation to save their Mothers life – she shared that wish with equal force – but blackmailing an Aspect wasn't the way to do it.

As Alextrasza spoke up, her voice was soft and without any animosity.

“We are well aware of what the Veilstrider has done not just for any one of us but every existing being.” A brief memory of the Bloodelf aiding her during the fight with her Brother and of her saving her Children in the Twilight Highlands flickered through her mind and the massive Dragon Queen heaved a sigh. “But you MUST understand that her situation is much more delicate than you realize. This is not some simple magic that is tearing her apart but a clashing of two fundamentally different cosmic forces.”

“But.,” the Lifebinder lifted a Claw to silence Vazruun and continued. “Simply healing her or weaving a protective Spell around her wouldn't do anything to stop the process. The energies of the Shadowlands influences her on a fundamental level that clashes with the essence of Azeroth herself.”

Calerez looked up at the Red Dragoness, “ and if she would return?”

“Than it would be Azeroths energies deteriorating her,” answered Wrathion this time. He was the first the two Twilights sought out for aid and he as seen the mortifying state his mortal Friend was in. It wasn't that much obvious on the outside except that she looked rather sickly for an Elf but on the energies that surged throw her. Anima and Azerite conflicting with each other, breaking each other apart in the fight of claiming her to be death or life. Her body simply couldn't decide to which realm she belonged.

It was truly something remarkable to see, for not just the Dragons, but everyone on Azeroth. Unlike the Deathknights, the living Mortals had all been effected by the realm of Death on some level. He remembered one of his Agents talking about a Tauren who always had a strange greenish-black glow around him and a Bloodelf with sharp fangs and eerily dark eyes. He himself saw a Gnome,who's hair looked like they had stars in it. Than there was Telane, now dubbed the Veilstrider. At first he was in awe at her changes. She was taller and her skin had a slight bluish hue to it now while her eyes had a pale greyish-blue color with a white glowing, pupil less iris. Her silver-white hair now reminded him of soft, downy feathers rather than hair. Than it had fully sunken in WHAT that meant and he had informed the other Aspects.

“How far are you willing to go?” Every head in the room turned to Kalecgos, who looked down at the two Drakes with an unreadable expression.

“However far we need to,” both Twilights said in unison.

The young Aspect looked at Nozdormu, who had a content face and who's eye where twinkling slightly. That was all the Blue One needed to know.

“There is a way to restore the Balance in her again but the prize needed for it is high!”

“Name it. Tell usss what you need and you'll get it. Without her, we wouldn't be and to repay her Kindnessss, we give everything.” The determination in the eyes of both Twilight Drakes, the love they held for this Mortal, was enough to for the Aspect to voice his request.

“I need the live of one of you.”

#all of her drakes have that bound to her but the Blacks and Twilights have the strongest #she was the only one who didn't hated them and who cared for them #and while her blacks joined wrathion the Twilights stayed with her #one shot #telane windreaver

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ad-ventus · 6 years

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Commission for a very patient guild member!!! Thank you so much for commissioning me!

@kirintorfanboy

#art #hal'sonas windreaver #hal'sonas #commission #World of Warcraft #WoW #2018 #wow queen you are so beautiful

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weirdsocket · 2 years

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the great storm sorcerer Captain Windreaver, of the red raven. new character im excited to play for a bit (•̀ᴗ•́)و

#ephy hadriel #the red raven #badtzartz #dnd ocs #dungeons and dragons #digital practice

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aegwynn · 4 years

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Cocktails with the Compass

Mala'Danil was an isle founded by Hal'sonas Windreaver, a Silver Covenant ranger who's set his path in favor of reestablishing the place of the Quel'dorei in Azeroth. The once abandoned island was repurposed into a kingdom for a people who lacked one, and after years of growth Mala'Danil is prepared to open its doors fully to visitors who wish to participate and assist in Thalassian efforts. Come meet and mingle with the elves and the Baradin Compass, the order that oversees said isle, whether it be for potential business or simple pleasure.

Catered by @lightsong-legacy ‘s Quelity Desserts!

#CwtC #Baradin Compass events #MG Alliance

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mog-maven · 4 years

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Item List: Head: Tyrannical Gladiator's Copperskin Helm (Alliance only, monk only) Shoulders: Tyrannical Gladiator's Copperskin Spaulders (Alliance only, monk only) Back: Hidden Chest: Tunic of Unwavering Devotion (Normal) Wrist: Hidden Hands: Felspawn Gloves Waist: Crafted Dreadful Gladiator's Waistband of Cruelty Legs: Repulsive Leathery Pants (Normal) Feet: Corrupted Gladiator's Leather Boots Weapons: Tyrannical Gladiator's Mageblade (Alliance only)

https://www.wowhead.com/outfit=256119/windreaver

#transmog #transmogrification #world of warcraft #wow transmog #xmog #tmog #wow #mog #monk #alliance #leather #human #monk only #alliance only

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halsonas · 4 years

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LFC: The Thalassian Tempest

The Basics ––– –

NAME: Hal’sonas Tharore Windreaver

AGE: 367

BIRTHDAY: December 7th

RACE: Quel’dorei

GENDER: Male

SEXUALITY: Gay

MARITAL STATUS: Widower

Relationship Status: Single

Physical Appearance ––– –

HAIR: Dark, ashy brown. Blue in braid.

EYES: Azure

HEIGHT: 6′2′‘

BUILD: Athletic, fit, agile.

DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Runic tattoos framing both eyes that magically enhance his vision, giving him boons such as better sight in the dark, a wider peripheral, can see greater distances, etc. Also has a generous amount of azure ink designing his chest and spiraling down the length of his left arm. A small scar over the bridge of his nose.

COMMON ACCESSORIES: Does his bow count as an accessory? He always has it, as well as his quiver. Other than that he commonly carries his flute, a small canteen, a combat knife, and his coin purse. Jewelry wise, he only wears a few small rings at the ends of his ears.

Personal ––– –

PROFESSION: Ranger-Lord of the Silver Covenant, Guardian of Mala’Danil, and Headmaster of the Baradin Compass.

HOBBIES: Fletching arrows, playing his flute, hunting in the Hinterlands near Quel’Danil, drinking (excessively), and singing like a god damn broadway star.

LANGUAGES: Common, Thalassian, Orcish, some Darnassian, and Amani.

RESIDENCE: Mala’Danil

BIRTHPLACE: Windreaver Estate in Southern Quel’Thalas

RELIGION: None

PATRON DEITY: None

FEARS: Losing what’s left of his people, the dark, affection.

Relationships ––– -

SPOUSE: Deceased.

Children: Deceased.

PARENTS: Deceased.

SIBLINGS: Fas’thoras Windreaver (Deceased), Thalanei Windreaver (Deceased)

OTHER RELATIVES: Chaniste Skyguard (practically his adopted daughter).

ACQUAINTANCES/FRIENDS: A few acquaintances without tumblrs, but that’s it; the life of an isolationist.

Pets: Luminore, his hippogryph companion.

Traits ––– -

extroverted / introverted / in between.

disorganized / organized / in between.

close minded / open-minded / in between.

calm / anxious / in between/

disagreeable / agreeable / in between.

cautious / reckless / in between.

patient / impatient / in between.

outspoken / reserved / in between.

leader / follower / in between.

empathetic / unemphatic / in between.

optimistic / pessimistic / in between.

traditional / modern / in between.

hard-working / lazy / in between.

cultured / un-cultured / in between.

loyal / disloyal / unknown / in between.

faithful / unfaithful / unknown / in between.

Additional Information ––– –

SMOKING HABIT: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess.

DRUGS: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess.

ALCOHOL: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess

#updated!

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canid-slashclaw · 4 years

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The Outliers - A Guild Wars Love Story

Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8, Chapter 9, Chapters 10 and 11,Chapter 12, Chapter 13 Chapter 14

Dear Miss Mouthy,

Hard to believe that it's been over a month since we saw each other. It seems like only yesterday since I looked into those honey-colored eyes of yours. Since then, I've never been able to look at a bed of hay the same way again. And where'd you learn to kiss like that?? I didn't know charr kissed like humans.

Anyway, the army has blessed me with cold showers so at least it helps maintain my sanity. And speaking of the army... our Seraph platoon has been transferred to Sparkfly Fen. I can't say much due to security reasons, but the foe we are now facing are, shall we say, not among the living.

I've named my revolvers Sweetpea (my dad's) and Lulu. (your dad's). Truth is, I can slaughter an army with those things. Oh, and Bob has claimed his share of rotten heads as well... so no saying anything bad about Bob.

Cynthia is in line for promotion to Second Lieutenant and Brad has just made sergeant. Both of them are fine soldiers and good friends.

So how are things going with you in kitty land?

Love,

Your barn fire-setting beau - Kaleb.

"Hey! Steelblade - get that mangy flea-bitten tail of yours over here, now!"

Krenesh Howlingblade yelled as he and his other closest warband comrade, Navina Bladeflurry, were huddled on the barracks floors laughing while sharing some peculiar works of human literature.

Amalthia Steelblade, now a soldier, slid through the opening in the tent as she stood at attention.

"Reporting for duty, sir!"

"At ease, soldier. Come sit down."

"Yes sir."

Amalthia sat in a circle cross-legged along with her warband companions as their leader, Krenesh, handed her one of the peculiar human books. As she opened the pages, her eyes were greeted with an array of some of the most provocative illustrations she had ever seen.

"One of our scouts found those under the beds in some houses located in an abandoned human village in the Ruined front. And now our people have to work with these perverts? Disgusting!"

"You're telling me. I would get a mouth full of spurs if I did anything like that to you Kren," Navina Bladeflurry said with a laugh.

"And here I thought I was brought here for an intelligence briefing. So much for that, I suppose," Amalthia said sarcastically.

"Oh... but you were, squirt. If we are to be all nicey-nice with these sacks of meat then we gotta learn how they think. My impression of them thus far remains far from positive," Krenesh said laconically as he tossed one of the obscene pieces of literature towards the edge of the bed.

Amalthia perused the objectionable material, studying the various mating positions that humans engaged in. Very carefully, she committed them to memory but always being careful not to let the rest of her warband catch onto this fact.

"I hope you don't mind, sir, if I do a little Ash Legion work on these oh-so disgusting pieces of filth."

"Oh by Burnfur's bottom... I didn't need to see that. Can I go somewhere and vomit now?" Navina said, as she held up an illustration of a female human receiving anal penetration from a norn-sized male.

"I swear, if you - or any other male for that matter - even thinks of doing something like that with me, I'll rip more than just the two round things located between your ears," Navina growled then flung the illustrated material to the ground.

"You know, when I was accepted into this warband, I thought I would be fighting amongst a group of charr who had wills of steel and stomachs of iron. Isn't it amazing how a few dirty pictures can turn my bandmates into squeamish sissies," Amalthia chuckled while gathering up the various pieces of cringe-worthy literature.

Moments later, Legionnaire Agnor Gristleback threw open the tent flap as the rush of displaced air caused loose leaves of the obscene material to go flying throughout the tent. The trio tried desperately to seize the fluttering pieces of paper before their commanding officer had a chance to see what a was actually transpiring.

"You three were supposed to check in at camp HQ five minutes ago. Get those shit-stained tails of yours moving now!"

Navina and Krenesh immediately stood up and gave their superior a full-standing salute. Amalthia, meanwhile, was preoccupied with attempting to retrieve the incriminating pieces as best she could. Agnor glared as she danced about apparently ignoring his presence. Her two bandmates made a desperate series of strange noises hoping to snap her out of her single-minded mission.

"Did you fail to notice the presence of a superior officer, soldier? Or are you just trying to find a way of really pissing me off?"

"Neither, sir. Our warband was just doing a little cross-cultural research on our newfound human allies. I would not be a good soldier if we didn’t gain a proper understanding of how our human friends tick," Amalthia said as she began snatching up more pieces of the offensive literature that had fallen around Agnor's feet.

Suddenly, the stalwart Legionnaire let out a laugh that could be heard clear across the base camp.

"That had to be the most creative piece of bovine scatology that I've heard since commanding this outfit. You just made my day, soldier!"

The big charr gave a hearty salute as he backed away from the tent. Navina, Krenesh and Amalthia too returned his gesture.

"Now get your asses to the patrol station, pronto!" Agnor bellowed as he was leaving before seconds later turning back around then pointing under the bed. "You missed a piece over there, soldier. It's the one with the naked human kneeling behind a sheep."

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The Blade warband marched westward from their camp at Deathblade's Watch. They were assigned to patrol the parameter of Foulbear Kraal keeping a sharp eye out for any signs of ogre activity. Leading the party, Krenesh took point while Amalthia and Navina covered the flanks. Mia Windreaver and Bogo Flutterblade were tasked with covering the rear.

High overhead, the midday sun scorched the landscape while gusty winds whipped up a flurry of dust devils. The powdery sand burned both eyes and lungs as the warband hunkered down to seek respite from the stifling heat.

"Someone toss me a canteen, I'm blowing enough snot out of my snout to build a sandcastle," shouted Navina who was hunched over trying expectorate the excess silt from her mouth.

Amalthia handed her bandmate an extra container of water along with a bandana. "This piece of cloth might save you from a not of unnecessary discomfort. Use one next time, silly."

Krenesh stopped for a moment then pointed towards a rocky impression located several yards in the distance. "That looks like a cave. We'll set up camp over there."

To their fortune, the Blades found a small nook that provided just enough of a buffer from the hostile elements. As they began to unfurl their supplies, the five bandmates built a campfire then huddled around sitting cross-legged in a semi-circular fashion.

"Yer lookin' mighty disappointed, squirt. Spit it out," Krenesh growled as he looked in Amalthia's general direction.

"I think Navina needs to do the spitting, sir."

"Little Miss Mouthy at it again, eh? I've heard all about that potent little puss of yours."

Amalthia looked at her warband leader and said laconically. "Just bored, that's all. I was honestly expecting more action."

"Oh. You'll see plenty of action, sweetie. Trust me on that one," Navina said between hacking coughs.

"Mouthy is right... one month and no action... this IS boring," Mia interjected while tracing some random circle in the dirt.

"Speaking of monthly action... I'm coming into season in the next few days. When that happens, you'll be getting plenty of action from me - isn't that right, Kren?" Navina smiled devilishly at her mate.

"Is that all you two ever talk about whenever we go on these missions?" Amalthia looked at her banmate 'sister' with a raised eyebrow.

"War is ten percent action followed by ninety percent sheer and utter boredom. What else is there to talk about other than sex?" Krenesh said with a hearty chuckle.

"Whenever you're done with him, Vina, he's mine next," Mia said with a smile and a wink.

Amalthia looked around feeling unexpectedly awkward around the conversation. "Does anyone know what happened to Bogo?"

"Hrmph! That weirdo never likes to sit amongst his mates whenever we have these conversations. He's never shown interest in any of you three gals. Why is that?" Krenesh chuffed as he threw some pebbles into the campfire.

"I'll go check on him." Amalthia stood up then walked over towards the edge of the nook. She saw Bogo’s lone form sitting down, looking towards the far horizon.

She approached from behind then sat down right beside him. "Hey big fella. Not wanting to be social, I take it."

He shook his head then looked at her with his pale blue eyes and said in a downtrodden tone. "There's nothing they are talking about that interests me."

Looking into those somber eyes, Amalthia suddenly realized something. She reached into her jerkin then pulled out a stack of the obscene pieces of literature she had collected earlier. After thumbing through several of the illustrations, she found one that depicted two naked men engaging acts of carnal pleasure with each other.

"Here. Take it," Amalthia said as she shoved the illustration into the palm of his clawed hand.

Bogo looked at the piece then suddenly his eyes began to light up. "Uhhh. Why are you showing me this? It's disgusting!"

Crossing her legs and giving him a wide-fanged smile, Amalthia chuckled. "Use your imagination! Picture two male charr instead."

"Wha!?" Bogo choked as his eyes went wide with surprise.

"It's okay, Bogo. I don't care. In fact, I think it's rather cute how you react whenever you see other males bathing in the river without their clothes on."

"Uhhh. I... ohh, is it that obvious?"

Amalthia laughed. "It's all over your face. Now who's the cute brute?"

He held his breath for a moment before exhaling the name.

"Tovu."

"Do you mean Tovu Whistlewind? Ha! I should have known!" Amalthia gave him an affectionate tap on the shoulder.

"Please don't tell Kren or anyone else. I'll have my teeth pulled and then I'll be placed in front of a firing squad if anyone ever found out," Bogo said nervously.

"Don't worry, Bogo. Your secret's safe with me. And trust me when I say that we all have our little secrets," Amalthia said with a wink as they sat together for the next half hour talking about various mundane things.

When she arrived back at the camp, Amalthia noticed that all of her bandmates had stripped themselves of their gear and were sleeping on the ground wearing only the pelts they had been born with. Krenesh and Mia were cuddled together while Navina lay off to the side purring in contentment.

As Amalthia approached, one of Navina's eyes sprang open and she quickly shot up to greet her diminutive bandmate.

"What a pity you missed all the action. Did you and Bogo have some fun too?" She asked with a sly wink.

Amalthia shook her head. "Our relationship isn't like that. But I'm happy that the three of you got your grooves on. By the way... I thought you were not in season?"

"Hey! That doesn't mean I have to wait. Anywhoo... I'm still feeling the urge. Wanna do some kit on kit?"

"Um. Hell no!" Amalthia bristled.

"Oh. So touchy! You're not one of those... lifers are you?"

"Lifer?"

"You know, the kind that refuses to share themselves with anyone other than that one 'special' partner."

"You make it sound like a bad thing."

"No. Not at all, sister. I think it's pretty neat that you have someone so special that you are willing to make such a sacrifice," Navina walked over as she affectionately stroked Amalthia's golden mane with her cinnamon-colored hand.

Amalthia looked up at her much larger bandmate and smiled.

Navina held Amalthia closer then asked. "Who is this special someone? I would very much like to know more about them."

Looking briefly into Navina's eyes, Amalthia reached behind her bandmate's head then pulled her in as their furry muzzles locked in a brief but passionate embrace of the tongues. Stunned by what had just happened, Navina backed away.

"Ugh! Isn't that something humans do with each other?"

Amalthia smiled at her. "Admit it, you liked it!"

Navina pursed her lips for a moment then nodded. "I kinda did, in fact. You are welcome to do it again to me anytime. Round two?"

"No. That was only a sampler. Now that I showed ya how to do it, you can do it to both Mia and Kren. This muzzle is reserved for only one," Amalthia smiled as her ears twitched in excitement.

"That must one lucky kitty ya have there. Is he as faithful toward you?"

"He has no reason to be otherwise."

"What's the name of his warband?"

Amalthia rolled her eyes, then placed her clawed finger to the bottom of her lip as she thought about it for a moment. "Grim. Yes, the Grim warband."

"What's his name?"

"Kaleb Grimwald." Amalthia replied.

"Kaleb Grimwald, eh? That's a pretty weird name for a charr. No matter... what’s he look like?"

"He's tall for his type, broad and very horny," came Amalthia's carefully worded but vague description.

"You really aren't giving me specifics. C'mon! Now really... tell me what he looks like!"

Amalthia looked at her non-clothed 'sister' and smiled. "You have an imagination, so use it."

"Fine. Keep your closest warband sister in the dark. Just see if I..."

Bogo suddenly ran into the camp shouting at the top of his lungs. "Ogres approaching!" (Chapter 14 is also up on Google Docs)

#gw2 fanfic #the outliers #tyriaslibrary #charr #amalthia steelblade #gw2 romance

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kirintorfanboy · 5 years

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Plotting!

My muse(s): Judas Granders, Hal’sonas Windreaver (@halsonas), and Brendan Lencane (@brenlencane)

Do I know your muse(s): yes | no | a little | tell me about your muse

Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship

@caideyn

#<3

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newsnerd-ooc · 5 years

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Face claim: Dianna Agron, Juri Henley-Cohn. Hard mode: no humans or elves for Agron.

Remri. A Draenei of the shamanistic stylings, she studied under Nobundo to become a healer of sorts. After the fall of the Black Temple, she stepped into one of the local clinics to assist in keeping the public safe.

Here is where she met Latilda Rommel after a rather eventful bout on the rooftop with two assassins. She cleaned up the woman’s wounds and eventually became a good friend of the woman, helping her out whenever the odd ex-reporter comes by.

Her couch is a particular favorite of Lat’s since it has an endless supply of Blackrock Coffee, the strongest brand at this time.

Mirthas Windreaver

He’s an Orc Honorbound squad leader who Lat has dealt with in the last few months. He was one of the few leaders sending troops into Kul Tiras, his blazing sword well known amongst the guards in Stormsong. Lat herself has clashed with the fellow, usually able to push him back so that the locals can remove any injured in time for recovery. He finds the woman’s tactics to be obnoxious and distracting, yet his steady and focused demeanor makes him easy to deceive.

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art-zoratrix · 6 years

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Commission for @halsonas , their WoW character high elf ranger Hal'sonas Windreaver.

COMMISSION INFO

#commission #warcraft #elf #fantasy character

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mtg-cards-hourly · 6 months

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Windreaver

Artist: Aleksi Briclot TCG Player Link Scryfall Link EDHREC Link

#mtg #magic the gathering #tcg #$0.10 #aleksi briclot #windreaver #duel decks: venser vs. koth #creature #elemental

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toastvogel · 2 years

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All of the people emojis for your kyrian Hunter and/or Arios!

Thank you for the ask, dear. Since its only a small part and I like to explore, I'll take both.

Telane Windreaver

👁️Eye: Telane was born with the blue eyes of the highelves but since the reclamation of the sunwell her irises have golden speckles. Those speckles make it hard to identify her real eyecolor now since it seems to shift from blue to gold depending on the light.

🤥Lying: She prefers honesty but if people lie to her, she'll also lie to them and she is good in it. Also if it involves protecting her Animals/charges than she'll lie to even a god.

👻Ghost: She several animal spirits and ghosts as her companions, so she is definitely not scared of ghosts.

💥Collision: Any positive emotion that is directed towards her and isn't coming from an animal is a problem for her. She learned early that people are only friendly towards her when they want something so experiencing real kindness or being liked for who she is is really hard to fathom for her. Meeting the Kyrian was a shock for her.

😭Crying: Yes and no since it really depends on her connection towards the subject and her own emotional situation. She didn't shed a tear at Teldrassil but couldn't stop crying as she was forced to take out the former Nightelf handler of one of her Hippogryphs out of their misery after a naga attack.

👊Punch: She is very submissive and likes to avoid conflicts whenever possible.

💢Anger: She clucks when in thoughts or zoning out. It's not very loud, its not obnoxious but one really thinks there is a chicken sitting beside oneself. Also there are Bucky and Rook. Bucky and Rook are both roosters (that 100% is part phoenix since that beasts are OLD) and one of them is always with her. They are extremely possessive of her and if they doesn't like someone, they don't get close to her – ever!

👪Family: Telane was a child when she lost her mother during a raid by Armani Trolls at her village and her father blamed her for it. She doesn't have any contact with him anymore and doesn't care about him at all. She was taken in by a “friend” of her Mother but he used her to do his dirty work and she left as soon as she was able to enroll into hunter training.

😨Fearful: It depends. If it is an emotional scary situation she goes into flight mode but with everything else she fights.

💤Sleeping: At the very beginning of her adventures, she could only fall asleep when her beastly companion was standing over her or sleeping on top of her since she needed that sense of security to fall asleep and that still hasn't changed. Without any weight on her she simply can't sleep. Besides that, she can sleep anywhere at any time as long as someone she trusts is close.

Arios Riftbearer

👁️Eye: Arios as light silver pupils and his iris has a soft sky-blue hue that can appear almost azure in the right light.

🤥Lying: Lying goes against his code of honor UNLESS it is to protect his realm/loved ones.

👻Ghost: What are ghosts other than souls? Its common business for him. Nothing unusual, nothing scary.

💥Collision: Like all Ascended, Arios is very collected, stalwart and has learned to control his emotions. Unless it comes to affection/love. THOSE feelings are trouble since they have the habit of overwriting rational thoughts and hardly can be calculated.

😭Crying: It takes a lot to make the man cry.

👊Punch: Arios can fight and WILL fight to protect his realm/loved ones but he prefers talk over violence. It is one of the many lessons Thenios thought him that he holds above any other.

💢Anger: When he works, he works: Once Arios is totally into something it is nearly impossible to get him off of it, going so far that Thenios has to order him to stop. He also gets very agitated when interrupted.

👪Family: “Family” is a strange concept with Kyrians. For some their soulbinds are family, for some their fellow temple members and others don't see their fellow kyrian as family at all. Arios isn't one for socializing and therefor hasn't that many people he calls family. He actually only has a hand full of people he really confines in and that are his Paragon and Mentor Thenios, his soulbind Adrestes and Voitha. He still cares greatly for the Kyrian /Forsworn under his care.

😨Fearful: He isn't one to run away. He usually has a plan for any possible situation or just goes at things with logic. He just TRIES to not bring emotions in it since this always complicates things.

💤Sleeping: Arios has a lot of trouble falling asleep since his mind is constantly working. What really helps him falling asleep or calming his mind in general is a massage – wing or head works wonders for him.

Bonus:

Since I also ship those two, here are some bonus facts.

Lying: They don't lie to each other. At first Telane tried to downplay his worries about her with sugarcoating but quickly stopped with it when she noticed that it genuinely hurt him.

Collision: It was an emotional catastrophe for them when they found out they liked each other on a deeper level. He wasn't good with social interactions and she was notoriously distrusting of people. It needed a lot of outside help to get those two to open up to each other.

Anger: While Arios usually doesn't tolerate distractions to his work, he is more than happy to share his workplace with Telane because the only thing she does is sit with him. He can work on his projects and still has is love around, cuddled against him minding her own business: classical win/win for him. He even seems to have adopted her clucking. It has become increasingly common for Thenios to find those two working on their own projects together while softly clucking at each other. It even has become an insider with that they annoy Adrestes or Thanikos.

Sleeping: Both of them sleep a lot better with the other around and they developed a ritual to help them both falling asleep. This usually starts with tender moments and ends with Arios sleeping on is stomach so that his wing covers Telane.

#ask game #Arios Riftbearer #Telane Windreaver #kyrian

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Battlebond - White

I’m back home, I have a new job, and am super happy to be alive!

Now with reviews!

For Battlebond, I’m trying something new - reviewing the best of, with no need to analyze each and every combat trick and sub-par Limited card. It’s a lot of work, I don’t like it, and it’s a mess. We’ll see how well it works out.

Arena Rector

Grade: B

Home: Superfriends Deck, Any deck with 2+ high cost PW

Range: Narrow

Starting with some serious power, we have a cousin of Academy Rector. A great card that can pull out your choice of walker is phenomenal.

Brightling

Grade: C+

Home: LG Decks, Monowhite GoodStuff

Range: Average

Like Morphling, Torchling, Thornling, Windreaver and Aetherling and others, this is a neat creature with a lot of options - combat, P/T shifts, and protection, so long as you got the mana.

Of the three, I like Aetherling the best - I’ve used it as a long-game win-con in some siege decks, and it has the best evasion of the three, given it’s price.

Brighty here offers some serious options, especially with Vig and LL giving you some lasting power. But having to share 6 units of stats is a bit weak for a format as swingy as EDH.

Play of the Game

Grade: B+

Home: Any White Deck not hyper-field invested

Range: Very Wide

Even without assist, being able to act like Merciless Eviction makes it for me.

Add in the political option for cost reduction (for you) and buddying up with someone else behind on board, and presto, you can reset the game.

With that in mind, it can be an 8 CMC board wipe, which can sit in your hand forever. You may never get a buddy to go splitsies, and 8 mana is still a lot for EDH.

Together Forever

Grade: B-

Home: Counter Deck, Outlast style

Range: Narrow

Finally, Support has been redeemed.

For 1 mana, saving one of your nontoken creatures is pretty nice, so it’s a support option/upgrade for extant +1/+1 and -1/-1 decks.

It can also save some lands and planeswalkers, like Raging Ravine, or a Gideon that somehow dies (they can be creatures, and have prevent all damage effects which occasionally fail to protect from Murder and co.), so have fun messing around with it.

REPRINTS!!!

Angelic Chorus

Grade: C+

Home: LG deck, Fatties, Token Decks

Range: Average

A perenniel EDH favorite, making it into a wide variety of commander decks. I personally love it in my Doran the Siege Tower decks, or blink decks that can really abuse ETB effects.

Kor Spiritdancer

Grade: B

Home: Aura Decks, Enchantress decks

Range: Narrow

A big favorite of many an Aura-based Voltron decks.

A good backup target for any Aura you can’t get on your commander or Hexproof creature.

Land Tax

Grade: A

Home: Any White Deck, Ramp?

Range: Very Wide

Arguably one of the most iconic EDH cards (despite not having been printed for eons, being super expensive, and never being added to an EDH pre-con).

Land Tax is a great catchup card, or ramping and mana fixing if needed. So cheap and so powerful.

The new art is to die for, and even at Mythic I think it’s a godsend to all EDH players. I can’t really add anything about this dope card that hasn’t been said already.

Oreskos Explorer

Grade: C+

Home: Any White Deck, Mana fixing with Plains-type cards

Range: Wide

If you’ve never bought an EDH pre-con and don’t pad out your online orders with toolbox Uncommons/Commons, this is an easy card to have missed.

Solid catchup card and part of the rare quasi~ramp in white. Grab one if you can from the bulk pile or ask someone after draft.

Swords to Plowshares

Grade: A-

Home: Any deck with White

Range: Super duper wide

Soon to be “the most drafted and splashed card of Limited”, the constant EDH fave of Swords is back. Draft it hard, and play it in Limited, and have a new toy for EDH. You might have to fight your partner for it after the draft!

So that’s White!

Let me know what you think of my reduced junk review. I love to get some feedback!

More content coming your way soon campers!

#mtg #edh #edhatoz #commander #new set picks #Set Picks #battlebond #white

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