#lorekeeper mythrite

[mythrite]

@ghost-billboard

[mythrite]

awwwhhh tiny baby )): dw lil guy i won’t hurt youuuu

thanbk you for letting my carry the tiny creachur it’s so lovelyyy

@mythrite give you tiny baby cat Vess :::]

[theworldsarchitect]

Well that’s not good.

*Scribbles in their journal and snaps it shut*

More Lore for me, though! Haha! And, no, you cannot eat gods (:

— Lorekeeper Mythrite

[He grits his teeth and tries to swipe you away. If he can't eat it, he doesn't want it.]

[ask-mythrite-ocs]

all current text styles

Blue—Lorekeeper Mythrite

Blue, bold—Tophat

Blue, chat—Trim

Red—Switchblade

Red, bold—Shadow 19-04

Red, chat—???

Green—Shutter

Green, bold—???

Green, chat—Mirage

Orange—Drogo

Orange, bold—Glowstick

Orange, chat—Vessel VIII

Purple—Zephyrix

Purple, bold—???

Purple, chat—???

Pink—Lucinari

Pink, bold—???

Pink, chat—???

Default, bold/italic—S-047

((Double parentheses))—OOC

[miasma-museum]

Bitch get outta the dirt the Reaper doesn’t want you.

-Lorekeeper Mythrite ((Glowstick’s busy being sad so you get to deal with a deity))

*he blows aggressively into the straw and dirt comes out of it hitting you in THE FACE*

[ivonenamelessghoul]

You and I have much alike. Which I find quite surprising to learn, mortal.

-Lorekeeper Mythrite

@ask-mythrite-ocs

I am alike with people in many ways, which way for you I wonder? Is it causing pain? Feasting on it? Or living in the walls, that one is there as well I suppose.

[ask-reed-ghoul]

*massive rupture in the timeline*

Hey I’m not supposed to be here, but there’s this fish guy that I think you’ll like a lot- He’s busy… with stuff right now, so he can’t visit. BUT, he’ll come around eventually.

Ok I’m gonna leave before this place goes in on itself (:

*disappears*

-Lorekeeper Mythrite

A fish guy, hmmmm? I've met a fish gal recently, and she was wonderful. I'd love to meet this fish guy. Thank you for the suggestion, I'll keep my peepers open 👁👁

[ask-onyxghoul]

What are your own thoughts on religion and God as a ghoul of Satan? I know your beloved Miasma is quite fond of Him.

-Lorekeeper Mythrite

((i’ll send an rp ask with Glowstick later if i dont forgor (: ))

My religion

I'm overall a laVeyan satanist, I studied it with Primo in 2011.

My thoughts on religion overall

It's poorly executed in my opinion, I'm not talking about the church of Satan, I'm talking about Christian/Catholics. It's the forcing, threats, and crimes people will do to make you in that religion

Miasma

I respect and love him as he is, I don't mind that he's a Christian. He's my perfect little ghoul<3

[mythrite]

lorekeeper artfight concept lol

myth stole the bones from the archives

[autumnstar06]

anyone else imagine people as to what their pfp is?

[mythriteshah]

Pg. 11: High Lorekeeper’s Livery

"Knowledge Seeks No Man. Knowledge Seeks No Woman."

'Tis a good time to break out those tomes and quills, because class is in session, and the Regalia has a means to teach you all a lesson in haute couture!  Introducing the eleventh piece of the PiB Catalogue's Hydaelyn Runway is an ensemble of academic proportions - the High Lorekeeper's Livery!

These scholarly robes are inspired by Old Sharlayan aesthetic, and represent the city-state well with the nation's emblem and symbol of its patron deity: Thaliak, the Scholar.  Even the most studious of lore-lovers, scribes and polymaths need to look their best!

Modeling for this intelligent garb is the Elezen known as Amenie Olesan, a Sharlayan native and esotericist.  Though reluctant at first, she was more than willing to serve the Regalia and represent her homeland after witnessing the fruits of the Mythrite Sultan's labor.

Study time, research, or lectures - whichever setting you're in, donning the High Lorekeeper's Livery is an ideal pick for your next intellectual outing.  May all know from the aura you exude that power comes from knowledge as well as fashion!  After all, even in such a realm, there is always room for a more intellectual touch.

"How much ye wanna bet every weirdo who frequents the Great Gubal Library will want one o' these?"

"I'd like one, but I wouldn't imagine going there as my first choice!"

-Meriri Meri, Higuri Regalia Consultant of Metals, and Lilina Lina, Higuri Regalia Special Events Coordinator

(Many thanks to https://www.instagram.com/sapphrix/ for the creation of this masterpiece!)

Notable Owners:

Tosamaka “Tosa” Tocja

[ask-mythrite-ocs]

Quite a shame. Quite… a… shame.

*The Lorekeeper stood back to their proper height as they observed his reaction. This was their favourite part of the Timeline Decay event: the panic, the desperation, the hope for something after*

Seeing as you only have so long, know me as Mythrite until your finale comes.

*poke*

Bright poked you back, smiling.

"hey there."

[mythrite]

wait i just realised i finally have a romantic-ish relationship between my own ocs. (Glowstick has @/askspitfireghoul but i’m talking about only my ocs. besides they’re too wholesome)

i can reblog shit and say “lorekeeper x scythe core”

or something like that, i need to think up a new name for the scythe person since we used to use our own irl names.

uh

latin word bullshit go

[mythrite]

do yall ever have a friendship that was great as hell. like really great and all. and then they straight ghost you and leave you devastated and mourning for a whole ass school year. but like you’ve moved on now. but they made what was essentially an oc for your series that you made with your friend group (Chaos Crew. that’s a story) that you can’t really just forget, so you take their oc because it’s not like they’ll give a shit to use them anyway?

anyway Lorekeeper is in a situationship with a Scythe-esque (grim reaper) mafia leader but of god-level

[mythrite]

i made Lorekeeper in GL2 to try the new system out (: i like the posing mechanic and the colour stuff

idk which oc to do next, any that are humanoid bc i want to try the hair out (no mirage or trim or shutter)

[mythrite]

A New Year with Mythrites

Word count: 840

The Shutter condo was alive with bodies. To call it a party wasn’t right, gathering was better. Fireworks shot up into the night sky, the turn of the new year coming nigh.

Switch leans against the railing of the balcony, watching the smoke of her cigarette dance with the stars. New years wasn’t something of significance to her—just means she has to remember that it isn’t 2024 anymore while she fills out reports. She hummed a melody of a Hollywood Undead song she couldn’t recall the title of right now, tapping her finger on the metal.

The Sergeant didn’t notice the door slide open behind her despite the music becoming audible. It was only when a familiar figure came to stand behind her.

“Hey, Finley.”

“Hey. Mind if I join you?”

“Sure.”

Drogo stands next to Switch, rummaging in his pocket for the vape he swore he brought.

“You sure you don’t want to smoke?”

He shakes his head, “Nah. Not a fan of cigs. What about you?”

“Hm. Vapes don’t do it for me.” Switch replies, “These are easier to come by.”

“You know that’s gonna kill you,” Drogo states. “Then again, I’m sure you’ve been told that enough.”

Switch chuckles, “Shocker.”

Drogo nods, finally taking a hit of the vape. “Do you know how they get fireworks to be all these colours?”

“Think Soap told me it was specific chemicals or some shit. Thought you took chemistry, forgot all that already?”

“You expect me to remember that?”

Inside the condo, the other four creations were talking. Well, three. S-047 was snuggled up against Zephyrix’s side, enjoying the warm atmosphere.

“So you’re telling me, ‘Nari—“

“Excuse me, ‘Rix, I didn’t know we were on a nickname basis.”

“Fine, Lucinari. You’re telling me you’ve flattened a whole block. In thirty minutes including preparations.”

The villain nods with a wide grin, “Mhm! Best work I’ve done.”

“I’ll give it to you. That’s impressive,” Zephyrix nods. “My job doesn’t let me do that type of stuff.”

“Heh. Sucks to be you.”

Shutter glances up from her phone. “Do you guys like champagne? I was thinking we toast off the new year.”

Zephyrix nods, “Champagne sucks ass but I’ll do it.” They then look at Lucinari. “And aren’t you underage?”

Lucinari scoffs. “Underage drinking is nothing compared to what authorities have against me.”

“Right, yeah.”

The three laugh quietly, noticing Drogo and Switch entering from outside.

“Are you two done ruining your lungs?” Shutter asks with a head tilt.

“Oh piss off, Shutter. Lungs are the least of my worries.”

“Fine then, Sergeant.” The two stare at each other, eventually breaking eye contact with a giggle. “Anyway, champagne?” Drogo and Switch nod, and Shutter stands from the armchair.

The two settle in on the floor. “By the way, where the hell is Mythrite? And no, I do not mean you or you—“ Drogo points at Switch and Lucinari, “—the Lorekeeper one.”

“Dunno, she said she’d show up soon.” Shutter shrugs.

Something crashes outside the front door. Switch immediately stands up, grabbing the knife stowed in her jacket.

“I’m here! Not dead, I was busy doing Lorekeeper stuff, I’m not dead—“

“Oh it’s just you. Speak of the Keeper,” Switch sighs, putting the blade away. She walks up to the door and pulls it open. “Make your entrances less… crashy, for the love of God.”

Mythrite stands up, scratching the back of her neck. “I know, I know. Sorry… but I was running late and I’ve been working on this new cloak design. Do you like it?”

Switch’s eyes flick down then up, “Yeah, better than I could’ve done. Now get in here, we’re about to toast off.”

The two enter the condo, meeting the rest of the OCs. Shutter was already pouring the glasses. An apple juice was set aside for a certain bird.

Lucinari looks up at Mythrite, “I like the trim you got there.”

“Such an honour coming from you. Didn’t think you had it in you to be all courteous.”

“Oh take a breather Myth, it’s a new year. We can start it off fresher, no?” She grins.

Mythrite sighs, “Fine. We can try.”

Lucinari’s grin grows wider. “Wonderful! Now come on, Shutter’s told me this champagne’s the good stuff.”

The clock strikes 11:58, and the fireworks raise their tempo. Mythrite stands up, the OCs’ conversations coming to an end.

“Now, I feel like I am required to lead this toast. So… 2024, huh? It’s been a year for a lot of us. Actually, everyone but me was created in 2024. Let’s not think about that though. 2025 means more opportunities, more memories, more… more uh… argh I can’t think of anything else.” This earns a quiet laugh from Shutter and Lucinari. “So much can happen in a year, and we’re gonna endure whatever The Lore throws at us!”

Mythrite lifts her glass, the other following suit, “To the end of ‘24 and the start of ‘25!”

Glasses clink and the fireworks dance.

Welcome 2025.