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egy-lany-blogja · 1 year
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Lehetsz angyal vagy ördög,
Lehetsz barát vagy ellenség,
Lehetsz valaki szerelme vagy a szeretője,
Lehetsz sovány vagy kövér,
Lehetsz szép vagy csúnya,
Lehetsz kedves vagy bunkó,
Lehetsz vidám vagy komor,
Lehet hosszú vagy rövid hajad,
Lehet színes vagy fekete ruhád,
Lehet a bőrszíned is bármilyen egy a lényeg mindig légy önmagad... 🙏
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melusinezephyr · 1 year
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"You. You're supposed to be dead. What a shame, honestly." Céline marches over to the academy's new professor, shoulders squared and face set in a furious scowl. How was this pest of a woman still alive and who on earth offered her a teaching position? The very thought of her corrupting the minds of the monastery's young students made her shake with rage. "We both know I cannot tolerate any threat to Firene. I don't know why you're still breathing and I don't frankly care. Just know this much." "If you so much as step a single foot out of line, I will gladly put you back in the grave. Permanently and without a moments hesitation."
"You think you can threaten me so easily, princess? You are not the only one here with a sharp tongue." She smirks as she towers over Celine, amused by how naive the Firenese princess seems to be about who she truly is.
"Oh, but worry not. I do not intend to hurt anybody here. How ever could I? I am simply here to teach. Is it so wrong for me to want to share my knowledge of magic to the younger generations? Truly saddens my heart that you expect me to not pass down such valuable things."
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asperants · 1 year
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culinary heights
The Officers Academy welcomes the continent of Elyos! With the current interest in countries outside of Fodlan, the students are eager to welcome new faces and learn all they can about these new-to-them countries. The cooking club in particular is hosting a potluck for all to attend, starring a roast bear on a spit. for @vidames
“Seriously, a bear? Where did they get that idea?”
As students from Elyos and royalty to boot Hortensia and Céline had been invited to help with the new student potlock. Elyos style they had said! Well, Hortensia may not have done a lot of traveling before Sombron had kicked them all into gear but this she had never heard of.
“And they like just told us to do what feels best? What feels best is hanging out by the fire and chatting with you over tea not traipsing out in the woods looking for some beast to... to eat!”
Hortensia knew, in theory, that one had to actually, er, prepare an animal before eating it but she really didn’t want to get into that. She was already peeved enough. She looked around the woods and kicked at a pinecone.
“I guess if we make enough noise one could appear. Or we could just ditch. What do you think?”
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blogfb · 8 months
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Comment le cheval Percheron conquiert le fief de La Ferté-Vidame - Dreux (28100)
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areadboar · 1 year
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Arianrhod: New Lief
closed starter for @vidames
It takes some time and a little help from the more covert members of the Knights, but you finally get a lead into who is organizing this ring. This information takes you to Arianrhod, where you will meet a priestly “Dragon” holding auditions for a Leif to add in their crew of characters. They don’t particularly care what you look like, but two things are non-negotiable: a boyish attitude and proficiency in a variety of weapons. This could be the chance you need to infiltrate the group, if you manage to impress him. [Grants Any Weapon +1]
Arianrhod was an interesting city and currently the location of the latest ‘sightings’ of another Hero Lord impersonator. Although in an interesting twist, it appeared that ‘Lief’ had yet to be chosen. Instead, the rumour was that auditions were being held tonight to fill the role. The knights had informed the prince that they had set up an audition slot for him that very evening in fact. 
Unsure if he’d make a good ‘Lief’ but understanding the need, Dimitri was now wandering the streets looking for inspiration for how best to dress. He’d seen Lief around the academy and heard the stories so had a vague idea of what the hero King looked like and at least he had the lance skills already. That was one worry of his mind, though he didn’t pretend his skills were on par with the great Lief. 
His hair would be an issue as its the wrong colour and his clothes would need changing. But if he was going to do this, he was going to give it his best effort. Even if that meant . . . urgh . . . 
Shopping
Entering the main street, Dimitri looked for a shop which might sell what he was looking for. Distracted by this, the Prince didn’t see the other person before it was too late and inevitable crashed into someone. 
“I’m so sorry!” Dimitri said getting to his feet apologising profusely. “I was distracted by my thoughts and wasn’t looking where I was going. Are you ok?”  Reaching out, he offered a hand to help the young lady to his feet. He noticed the uniform indicating her to also be a fellow at  the Academy, someone he could tell about his mission. Lowering his tone, “I’m supposed to be taking part in the auditions tonight. Are you?”  Realising his lack of manners, he quickly introduced himself. “I’m Dimitri Blaidydd, Miss . . . ?”
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sharpscion · 1 year
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✶ — › 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐑 ‹ — ✶
    The strange request of the guards was met with sizeable skepticism at first, but eventually he relented to their incessant pleading. Why he should have to sacrifice his dignity for a King who should certainly know better he did not know, but he was bound by his word. At least one of the two seemed to be someone pleased with this dress up and spy scheme. Or perhaps she was just much better at hiding her displeasure with the situation than he was. Either way, he could only pity the both of them as they entered a random clothing shop conveniently on the way to their destination. 
   The two were met with rows of clothing items, each rack spanning all across the store in a maze of fabric. At first he had simply been annoyed with the situation, but now he was realizing how out of his depth he was. Spying and playing dress-up were absolutely not in his training regimens. As much as he hated being a burden, Scáthach feared that is exactly what he would  be. He turned to his partner in crime, a petite princess with a confident smile on her face, having no idea of his incompetence. “Hey listen, Princess Céline... None of this is really my specialty, so I’ll be relying on you pretty heavily from now on.” The swordsman huffed out, completely deflated in his premature defeat. “Sorry about that.”
@vidames​
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larachelledrawsfe · 10 months
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*Framme Voice* Diviiine Dragon!!
Avenir | Lindwurm | Picket | Successeur Vidame | Sleipnir Rider | Cupido | Tireur d'élite
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oldmacykerenew · 3 months
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A terem, ahova jarok edzeni, recepciost keres… mondtam az edzonek, hogy lattam az allasajanlatot, erre mondja, hogy na menjek oda dolgozni… hat mondom en nem nezek ki eppen “sport irant erdeklodonek”, akkor se, ha jarok oda heti tobbszor. 😂 Na nem kellett tobb… mondta bent, hogy lennek en, aki tuti lenne arra a pozira…
Azt mondtak a tobbiek (edzok es recisek), hogy “jaaaajj az a voros lany? Hat imadjuk! Mindig mosolyog, cuki, vidam es szep is!!! Hat a legjobb lenne ide!! Adja le az oneletrajzat nyugodtan a fonoknel, mi megszavazzuk, jojjon :D “
Tok jolesik 🫣 de bevallom, nem dolgoznek ilyen helyen, csak ha mar nagyon muszaj 🫣 Pont az emberekbol lett elegem 🙈😅
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melusinezephyr · 1 year
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So Long to You, Beloved Traitor
@vidames:
"Not a threat, a warning. One you'd do well to heed if you value your life." Céline smirks, watching as Zephia draws herself to full height as if that will turn her timid and terrified. A sharp, derisive snort of laughter follows. "Do not think you can intimidate me. Unlike you, my blade is far sharper than my tongue. You lost. Even with the advantage of the emblems, you lost. You are nothing to me."
"You know the outcome would be just the same. So please, do teach your students well. Nurture their talents and watch them bloom in ways one as wretched as yourself could never hope to."
Zephia’s eye twitches at Celine’s words, anger bubbling in her chest. How could she bother to make such assumptions about her? To be called wretched, to be rejected so, is the worst thing that anyone could ever say about her. Even Lord Sombron would never dare to disrespect her in such a way.
“Do not ever say such things to my face again. My magic is one of the few things I can take pride in other than my loyalty. I would not disrespect my own bloodline so by not teaching it wholeheartedly.” Her arms cross over her chest, long fingernails digging into her arms as her hands seem to shake. Celine surely had no way of knowing that she was hitting a sore spot, but it prickles Zephia’s heart all the same. She will not be so forgetful of her place as a Mage Dragon, not after her power had been the cause of her being left without any family at all.
“Besides, I care not to fight you disappointing royals any longer. What is the point when you had already won? It is as you said, myself and the Four Hounds, we lost. Why should I care to face your blade? Lord Sombron is not here for me to serve, so I have no interest in petty little kids like, especially without the emblems.”
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asperants · 1 year
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"Princess Hortensia! Darling, it's so good to see you here. I heard we are to be classmates, how wonderful!" Céline opens her arms out to Elusia's younger princess, the precociously adorable Hortensia. The smile on her face grows broader as she speaks. Eventually she sticks her tongue out playfully, laughter falling from her lips. "It seems I win. I have the cuter classmate."
Céline follows this declaration with a playful poke to the princess' soft, delicate cheek.
"You'll join me for tea, yes? I'll bring your favourite sweets."
"P-princess Céline!" Hortensia replies, managing to keep some if not all of the surprise out of her voice once she's adjusted to Céline's greeting. She had known the sole daughter of Firene royalty was here too! Céline had just found her first, grr... beating her to it when they hadn't even begun to compete, it was enough to -
"Well... it would be rude of me to refuse if you went to all that trouble," she demures, though she sways slightly as if debating it (said action also puts her in range of Céline's hug, which she accepts. Because she is a Lady.)
Hortensia touches the cheek Céline' pokes at, face flushing a bit at the action and the memory it evokes. She suppose that one was on her, starting the softness contest and all.
"Alright, alright - the newest and cutest member of the Golden Deer will most certainly join you for tea, no need to poke and prod!" She nods and strides confidently arm and arm in the direction she assumes Céline has picked for their teatime. Grinning, she adds, "you think you've won so early? I can see you put a good amount of work into your own cuteness regime so far, but now that I am here Miss Céline the fight has only just begun!"
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elysianstars · 7 months
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I've noticed that in Engage, French is employed in certain places...
1. The names of weapons wielded by dragons: Libération, Obscurité, Misericorde, Représailles, Revanche.
2. The JP/romanised names of some dragons: Sombron/Sombre, Lumera/Lumiere, Alear/Lueur, Rafal/Rafale. Nel and Nil were originally El and Il.
3. The names of characters from Firene, a nation especially devout in their worship of dragons.
4. The names of advanced classes unique to royals: Avenir, Vidame, Successeur, Trieur d'Elite.
5. Zelkov's critical quotes for some reason.
So, headcanon time! French as a separate language within Elyos, one with draconic origins that makes people treat it as a sacred/ritual language? Similar to the relationship between Latin and Roman Catholicism in bygone times, maybe?
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alannybunnue · 1 year
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❝Over the centuries, House Targaryen has produced great men and monsters. Prince Daerys Targaryen was both. In his day there was not a man so admired, so loved, so reviled, in all Westeros. He was made of equal parts light and dark. To some he was a hero, to others the darkest of villains. daerys was the most feared targaryen in the dance of dragons, also known as the "invincible" targaryen. twin brother of Rhaenyra Targaryen, but rejected the throne. known for being the sole assembler of the terrible cannibal. and it was he who kidnapped Cregan Stark's younger sister, the beautiful and sweet reader. Rhaenyra is also said to have helped her brother capture the reader! Stark, while picking flowers with his wolf Fenrir, planted a daffodil (or a lily) on the edge of a bed of chasms, when picking the flower, it fell, as the Earth divided, and Daerys appeared to capture it. .❞ — rhaegar targaryen.
•daerys targaryen
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AAAAAAND WE HAVE ANOTHER OC ON THE OF VIDAME
Thank you everyone for reading :3
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emblematicemblazer · 7 months
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World building and theories of Engage
Skills and class ability of the Firenze.
The personal skills of the characters of Firene relate to a character trait.
Alfred's personal skill is 'self improver' which is a reference to his interest in working out and improving his health and wellbeing.
Etie's personal skill is 'energised ' which is a reference to the energetic way she works out and her creation of energy drinks.
Boucheron's personal skill is 'moved to tears' which is a reference to his soft hearted nature.
Celine's personal skill ia 'gentle flower' which is a reference to her gentle demeanour and her love of flowers.
Chloe's personal skill is 'fairytale folk ' which is a reference to her love of fairy tales.
Louis's personal skill is 'admiration ' which is a reference to his enjoyment of people watching.
Jean's personal skill is 'expertise ' which is a reference to his expertise in medicine.
The skills for Alfred's and Celine's unique classes of Avenir and Vidame are Golden Lotus and Ignis. Both are references to the pious nature of Firene.
Alfred's unique class is Avenir and the learnable skill is 'golden lotus. " In Buddhism the golden lotus is a symbol of enlightenment and in the bible the lotus is a symbol of faithfulness.
Celine's unique class is Vidame and the learnable skill is 'ignis'. In Buddhism ignis is known as the akandadeepa which is the eternal flame that guides the heart when meditating. In the Bible, God is an all consuming fire, in other words if you follow your intuition and passions then you will become closer to God.
It is interesting that the symbols for golden lotus and ignis are references to day and night. Alfred is the flower blossoming in the light of day while Celine is the fire of night. The theme of complementary opposites is seen throughout the royal character's learnable class skills: Sol (sun, Diamant) and Luna (moon, Alcryst) / Grasping void (death, Ivy) and World tree (life, Hortensia) / Sandstorm (drought, desert, dry earth, Timerra) and Back at you (floods, oasis, water, Fogado).
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newlifeprojects · 7 months
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szoval
hogy az isten levette rola a kezet
merthogy egy bo evtizede ugy gondolta, hogy nem hagyhatja, hogy ez a csaj itt kinlodjon celtalanul a semmiben, es ugy intezte, hogy radobja egy utra, ami vegre iranyt ad neki. ez volt z. igenam, de rajott, hogy valami nem oke, nem teheti ezt a csajjal, mert nem lesz jo vege, latta mar akkor, es megprobalta eszervekkel leteriteni a csajt. ez nem sikerult, mert a csaj ugy gondolta, ez az akadaly nem azt jelenti, hogy no-no, hanem kihivas, amit neki meg kell ugrania. isten aztan latta, hogy igy ez nem fog menni, ugyhogy fizikailag is kozbelepett egy vidam szilveszteri buliban, aminek egy kovetkezmenyes komplikalt baleset lett a befejezese. gondolhatnank, hogy egy ilyen dolog visszaveti a csajt, es majd az ido, ami kozben eltelik, kikoptatja belole a tevutat, de nem igy lett, ugyhogy isten sohajtva kiserte a csajt el ismet, gondoskodva arrol, hogy abszolut az egvilagon semmi ne legyen jo es ne jojjon ossze. biztosra ment, egy kozeli csaladtag halalaval garantalta, hogy a csaj ismet visszaterjen a kiindulopontra. intezett neki munkat (!!), szallast (!!!), es hogy karpotolja, mert latta, hogy a csaj szomoru, az utjaba rakta - szo szerint - b-t. b-t, aki olyan ritka madar volt , hogy azt gondolhattak, ilyen veletlenek nincsenek. b csak egyvalamiben hasonlitott z-re, minden masban viszont illett a csajhoz. (amit a csaj meg onmaganak is tagadott, hiszen ki o, hogy megerdemelne ezt?!) na de a csajt nem olyan fabol faragtak, hogy ezt egy egyszeru, isten altal elrendelt, happyenddel vegzodo dolognak tartsa. o ugy gondolta, hogy ez is egy donteshelyzet, ahol neki bizony meg kell felelnie. eddigre sajnos z (meg az, hogy zsenialis manipulator volt) eppen annyira gyengitette meg a lanyt, hogy az vegul a b-vel toltott ido minden harmoniaja es szabadsaga es magatol ertetodosege ellenere otthagyta b-t, es beadta a derekat harmadik nekifutasra z-nek. a csaj meg akkor is ugy gondolta, hogy ezzel a dontessel veglegesen kijelolte az iranyt, nincs visszaut, egnek a hidak, de nem igy tortent. mert b megvarta es azt mondta, hogy ennek ellenere ugy gondolja, hogy igenis jo helyen vannak egyutt, mert valamiert talalkoztak, es beszeltek, es egyutt toltottek az idejuket es akarjak is. (igen, o ertette az uzenetet.) isten itt mar fogta a fejet, de a csajnak keptelen volt hatekony segitseget nyujtani, aki ekkor mar elvesztette az iranyt, az erejet, es onmagat is. isten szerintem sirt is egyparszor, de nem tudott kozbeavatkozni. a csaj raeszmelt, hogy b-t jobban szereti annal, hogy kitegye ennek az egesznek, es elegendo onertekeles hijan, es rengeteg buntudattal a lelkeben, elengedte b-t. legalabbis azt hitte. a kaput az tette be, hogy a csaj ismet elindult, bar most egyedul, de mire visszaert, b mar nem volt sehol. igaz, hogy z meg csak a problemakat halmozta, de o legalabb latszolag kitartott. ha akkor tudta volna a csaj, hogy ennek semmi koze a kitartashoz... na azota isten ra sem tud nezni a csajra. ot is siratja, es magat is szegyelli. de a matrixban megis ott maradt ez a glitch, es idorol-idore osszefutnak az egymastol tavolodo teridosikok, b felbukkan, aztan eltunik, a csaj pedig biztos benne, hogy kisiklott az a szerelveny, mert mintha nem azt az eletet elne, amit kellene. hogy akarasbol nem sikerul, erzesbol meg nem megy.
mert hiaba tudja mar regen a csaj, de nem csak terek vannak, hanem idok is. es mar nem erdemes varnia.
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