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Continuing on with an ancient WIP I almost abandoned, but kept just in case I'd be in the mood to try and finish it up.

Also Tiergan's Color Changing Brows curse continues, because white looked better in this one :V

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Complicated is just the tip.

Of the iceberg.

A Very Complicated Relationship.

Empty template found here: https://twitter.com/otp_memes/status/1515834218558865410

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Tiergan arriving to the FFXIV OC Gala on Twitter fashionably late.

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Done by the amazing DrGriswald depicting Zaius in his natural environment. One of them, at least. Working hard during the Ghimlyt Dark campaign. Can’t say enough about how amazing this came out, there’s so much little detail.

Also, fuzzy tail. Look at it.

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❤️ Happy WoLentine Day! ❤️

You might say that Tiergan feels very bound to you. Really tied up in all of his feelings. 😏

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If you'd like to make a WoLentine Gram yourself, checkout @opteekaal's rad template over on Twitter: Click Here!

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-- a testament to shadow

wc: 787

In light of the past has it been known - come to be known by outsider and foreigner alike - that through the flames of the day of deviants, the records of old of our order, the Fist of Rhalgr, have been rendered ash. Left to the decades of denial beneath the three-eyed hammer, it falls to us now, the still-flickering flame, to tread old ground anew, that those to follow must not repeat our failures, our mistakes.

So it is now that I, Master Caelrin Morra, Fist of Rhalgr, put ink to scroll with righteous purpose to carve this legacy anew; divine testament, explanation to outsider and foreigner alike, what it means now to be of Shadow, freed from its bloody shackles. A guidance for the new - a declaration to the old.

The sect of Shadow. What is at war is healthy; what is at peace is sick. So it was. So it is.

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Redesigned my boy………… it’s been long enough been through one thing after the other, but i’m in a spot where i can say i’m - content with my OC again. it’s a pleasant thing, tbh

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Happy Wolentine’s Day - from Tiergan! :D <3

Thank you to @opteekaal for making a sweet template over on Twitter (https://twitter.com/opteekaal/status/1360951427493810179?s=20) 

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Not Moving, But Branching Out

So with Tumblr noticeably quieter these days, I finally got around to making a Twitter account, here: https://twitter.com/RhalSeer

I’ll likely be slowly reposting things over there, but linking back here for stories if such a thing comes about.

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Main Character or Side Character?

<<Quiz found here>>

Tagged By: @tiergan-vashir

Tagging: Anyone that’s interested. Tag me back so I can see what you got.

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WoLtober 1 - Wish. 

 A younger Tiergan, not yet free, wishing for better days and a better life.

( Used this photo as reference: https://www.instagram.com/p/B9uN5edof07/ )

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Rain On Me

The group was divided into three groups: The Wards team would focus on ensuring the wards around Apoplexy were in place, protecting the mages maintaining the wards, and providing ranged support. This team consisted of Autgar, Viktor, Jancis, Andronikos Thorne, Tiergan, Sejad, and Milo. The Assault team would directly engage Apoplexy on the front lines. N'hara, Berrod, Huggin Sigrun, Natja, Zachary, Reks, Edari, and Orion were on this team. The Piercer team would be opperating a series of ballistae to assail Apoplexy from afar. Kotoe, Martin, Gregos, and Louma'li would be handling them.

Everyone knew their role. There could be no mistakes today. Apoplexy was a threat to the realm and countless people would die if they didn’t destroy it here and now.

Orion, who had been mistaken for Apoplexy’s master, managed to lure it out into the open. The assault team had prepared a crude trap for it, a trip-wire that ran the length across the major road. The simple trap ended up working as intended and, attempting to follow the road towards the bridge that lead out of Ternli, it stumbled. The battle began and N'hara bolted into the fray first, fists thrumming with power from chakras and enchantments both. He, Huginns, and Orion assaulted its legs to cripple it while Edari let loose a hail of bullets. Reks and Zachary assisted in shielding and defense while Natja leaped into the air and brought her massive weapon down on it’s body like a guillotine. The slice cleaved the creature in half, dropping the body to the ground in a bloody mess.

Nobody expected that to be the end… especially not when coins and gems… and weapons began to fall from the sky.

Above them all, the red mists parted revealing the true lake of blood of Ternli. It began to rain, the blood falling to the ground and pooling into puddles.

The puddles began to shift and move, slowly rising up and taking hold of the fallen weapons as each puddle turned into a solider… a soldier in an army of the dead.

The group pulled itself into a defensive position, circling Orion, Reks, and Edari. Blade and fist, spell and bullet tore through one ashkin after another, their area attacks cutting vast swaths of the creatures down, but overwhelming numbers were still in favor of the monsters. Several moments of intense fighting had only reduced them down to about three fourths of their strength. The missing head of Apoplexy showed itself in that moment, decending from the sky in an explosion that rocked the wards and shattered them whole. The blood creatures converged on the head, as if to protect it from their advance towards it.

They wouldn’t give it any moment to grow stronger. If anyone could end the creature in a single strike, it was Natja and her murderous greatsword.

N'hara called upon all of his chakras and his internal aether to loose Lightbringer in its direction, cleaving a path towards it. Orion followed suit, using a summoned bird of flame to continue burning the path. Edari unleased a torrent of flames from a flamethrower. Zachary and Huginn burtalized ever more. Reks blessed the battlefield and shielded the viera.

Apoplexy broke from the head, reavealing itself with a roegadyn-looking body, but parts that looked like they came from the company’s various allies.

Natja, furious, made the charge. Her blade cleaved through everything around her, a ballet of glorious slaughter as he made her way to Apoplexy. The other teams were moving to intercept it; the piercer team shot a ballista bolt at it, halting its tracks. The wards team made a barricade to keep it from advancing out of the city any further.

The Astral Advent struck true. Blade and bolt and magic wrought utter destruction upon the creature, obliterating it in a moment just before its vile magics could try and kill all present. The blood vanished, the mists became just that, and the din of battle grew silent.

The day had been won.

The group took time to rest and recover, to bandage themselves up and recover at least a little bit of the strength they’d spent taking down the voidsent. A few were recruited to help collect some of the treasure that had fallen when the lake of blood dissipated. Although N’hara wasn’t much for collecting treasure after a fight, it certainly was a lot of money… and perhaps some of it could go to refilling the company’s coffers to compensate for all everyone was getting paid for their heroism.

N’hara mainly wanted a bath and a good night’s rest. With the voidsent gone, all things were sure to heal in time…

Featuring @astraladvent​

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What can I say? Good year for eggplants and peaches.

@zaiusrhalseer commissioned this AMAZING (and uh, extremely lewd) artwork from 2LuBKhLand over on Twitter as an sort of late Birthday/Christmas gift! The detail on all the muscle is completely wild.

Tiergan’s bigger than he would be normally in ‘canon’ here, but Zaius is probably exactly the right size. :V Definitely not safe for work and I tried my best to censor it both because I normally try to keep this Tumblr pretty sfw, but also to avoid Tumblr’s AI.

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So Zaius originated kind of out of whole cloth as part of a rather one-dimensional concept. He’s actually very simple, but with the meme going around, I thought it would be amusing to look at which characters, fictional and otherwise, that might fit in.

I also asked for advice. So here we are.

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The other side of the Wall. 

A talk about the twenty years of Imperial rule in Gyr Abania, and of the young generation raised in its clutches. 

((Featuring @dynamitecowboy , @nhara-tia , @zaiusrhalseer , @tiergan-vashir , @miqoteken , @gregoshorner @s-udarshana , @jancisstuff @cfs-melkire , @florihilda , @sarijrahzersyn , and hosted by @friendly-fire-engaged !))

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Prism: So far...

((A lengthly excerpt from the Prism Arc catch-up event!))

Berrod Armstrong looked around the room. “Ah, this is a good turnout. Thanks for comin’. There’s – a lot to go through, so I’ll begin at the beginnin’ and we’ll work through it from there. Feel free to add any details you noticed or ask relevant questions as I go on. Won’t spend too long answerin’ questions before I’m done though.”

Berrod Armstrong: “Some time ago, durin’ a social gatherin’ in Costa Del Sol, it so happened that we came into contact with a queer manner o'crystal. There was a fireworks show on, an’ it seemed that the crystal fell outta the sky, skipped on the water an’ hit a cliff wall near us. The spot on the cliff wall that it hit got streaked white an’ chalky. The crystal itself was…strange. Colourful, bright an’ packed with aether. Goin’ near it or touchin’ it was enough to wash a man in the stuff.”

Berrod Armstrong: “Didn’t take long for us to realise how much it enhanced not only our reserves of aether, but the things we could do with it. The white stuff on the cliff wall on the other hand, killed everything it touched. Stilled the aether in it until it ended up just as white an’ dead as the rocks. Fortunately, it was contained to those streaks.”

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A SFW crop of some spicy NSFW art that unfortunately will have to live on Twitter when it’s done.