Artoria Pendragon Prime
The TL;DR for this is Artoria in XIV is a perfect fusion of every single iteration of Artoria in FGO. She remembers all of her summoned instances (SN, FGO, Zero, etc) and as such is able to swap between her many classes to gain their equivalent skills and powers. As a result, if this version of her is ever summoned back to the world she came from, she would be classed as a Foreigner. She is forever changed as a result of her experiences in XIV's worlds, and is able to use any and all of her skills as such. PLD, DRK, DRG, SMN, VPR, RPR, BLM, SAM, NIN, RDM, and MCH, as I play all those classes with her.
She is physically similar to Artoria Lancer, and her standard Saber garb is changed as well, appearing more aggressive yet regal. Excalibur, too, has gained a new appearance, as has many of her signature weapons. But with an actual family in this world, she has no intention of leaving. She's happy on Etheirys, and eagerly awaits her next adventure.
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Oh, conceived in the eye of a secret
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parents are leaving the house to me & my brother tomorrow you know what that mean s
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Without taking new pics, post one of your OCs as a: (Iskra edition)
Romanceable NPC
Quest Giver NPC
Final Boss
Kabniel version [here]
Bonus shot under the cut
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WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK ARE THESE FACE BONES
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Eyyy it's been a hot minute since I posted to this fic, but... LOOKIE! More adventures of my wol, Bitter Thornrose, in her Heavensward journey. Today she and Ysayle are bonding over Hydaleyn stuff. Kinda sorts. Okay they're squabbling like siblings.
Anyway. My next chapter is written, and I have ideas for the one after that so... maybe I'm back for a bit? If you need a refresher, Bitter, Estinien, and Alphinaud had just decided to leave Ishgard to find Ysayle and parley with the dragons. This picks up after Ysayle has joined their merry band and decided to try and tank Ravana despite not actually being a tank.
Days after setting off from Ishgard, Bitter found herself crouching under a barren tree outside Loth ast Gnath. As adrenaline faded from her body, various cuts and bruises from her duel with Ravana began to assert themselves in her awareness. With a grunt, she untied a water skin from her belt and took a deep drink, then offered the vessel to the woman next to her.
It was a long moment before Ysayle noticed the gesture and took the waterskin in her pale hands. Still, her blue eyes were focused on the village where they’d fought Ravana, her frosty brows knit with concern.
“I don’t understand,” she murmured, not for the first time. “I was - I am Shiva. And yet he barely broke a sweat swatting me down.”
Bitter sighed. “Drink,” she said, nudging the water skin a bit higher toward Ysayle’s face. Not that hydration would fix Lady Iceheart’s doubts, but she had taken quite the pounding during the duel and her body no doubt needed to replenish its reserves. It also saved Bitter the necessity of having a coherent reply.
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Holy fuck I did it. I have to mod the hair, but I did it. It's as close as I can get it. Castoria XIV is real...
Too fucking bad I don't play healer.
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Disgusting habit. Been trying to quit for years.
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Huehue, I preordered Dawntrail!!!!
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I love it that every time the game takes me back to azys lla, my first reaction is "HEY DON'T THINK I FORGOT TIAMAT IS JUST OVER THERE SUFFERING FOR ETERNITY, ARE WE GONNA DO ANYTHING TO HELP DRAGON MOM MOVE AWAY FROM HER TRAUMA AND GUILT OR ARE WE GONNA JUST GO BACK TO REDEEM ANOTHER ASCIAN/IMPERIAL INSTEAD?"
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They really should have made Alphinaud and Alisaie brown skinned like Louisoix, it's wack that they're white when their dad and grandpa aren't.
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