#pielde

[auggusst-art]

Bit of a cross-faction duo back in Azsuna in Legion (spoiler alert: they fall in love)

#wow #world of warcraft #world of warcraft art #alliance #horde #oc #ocs #ahellia #ahellia shara'na #pielde #pielde houndspeak #azsuna #wow legion #belf #blood elf #worgen #werewolf #sindorei #hunter #fantasy #illustration #artists on tumblr

[444names]

Names derived from Turkish cities, plus Tolkienesque and Irish forenames, excluding the letter "H"

Adanán Aelene Afretríana Agolcwince Aitéalı Akırn Alait Aloron Amannéar Amienna Amlin Amuinronne Anall Anelengern Angwë Aniesian Anine Antaraman Aodróf Aoimraş‎ Aradûn Arainnev Arait Arbauglan Argoir Argus Armerië Arnaitrín Arnán Aronn Arostóir Arpol Aruca Atard Avastín Ayburen Aydır‎ Ayvann Aziling Azığ‎...

Bagli‎ Balmogán Balodekta Baoir Baraile‎ Bardion Bareglaird Barvinya‎ Bataladar Bayal Bayfa‎ Beacir Bealya‎ Beamûl Beldanán Belegor Belen Beleskirr Bellob Belro Beogán Beorgazôr Berkez‎ Bersaod Berzin Bifrónárd Binmarra Blaus Bline Bluin Bofán Boldë Boluglori‎ Bolundiob Bombrya Bomir Branisam Branngon Brant Bratep‎ Breallán Brean Breargor Briksar Brion Bryle Bréadarad Bréannimon Brídeim Brídennlı‎ Bulaorle‎ Buldor Bureas Burin Burindur Burwendonn Béamit Bëorlamil Bóiriel Caimlornán Calarges Calendás Calmaolmir Caoibûn Caoiri Caolmo Carines Carlald Carás Celimë Cemedir Cenwë Ciacel Ciang Ciarnear Cilanar Cilas Cile‎ Cilit Cili‎ Cilíomë Cilíon Cinyë Ciobna Ciorlan Cirilín Cliona‎ Coası‎ Coirtın Coise Coispar Coldan Collann Collor Coluilín Colóise Combaratep Comeruala Comuilg Comáinn Comóisir Conce‎ Condil Conoron Corgalin Crinnán Cuiringus Cyrin Dakkârilt Danán Darneas Davor Deann Delasael Delear Dendindag Deriel Dernín Derumbat Deóiries Diamine Diléod Dingornaid Dinu‎ Dondin Donán Dortín Dorum Drerid Durkilín Dursiir Durs‎ Déoda Déodónaid Dörtienn Dörtvid Dúnalins Ealor Eamag Eamlin Earbaltar Ecloc Edwing Eilúvi Eimoronn Eimra‎ Einduiler Eland Eldorl Elegna Elemil Elewinn Eline Elisíle Ellovast Elocilín Elron Encaityat Endres Enduir Enerken Eoris Eormornín Erdağ‎ Erkenbur Eärnán Eärwenbulm Eärwenwë Eärwing Farata‎ Feacil Feall Feanisíleb Feard Fele‎ Fetri‎ Fetya‎ Fetyonng Finara Fineankır‎ Fioncalas Fitlín Flainzinn Flard Foláin Foriag Freli Frout Fétak‎ Fílen Fíonna Garingorne Ginzimilín Golmaigne Gonne‎ Gorimë Goroir Goronn Gosca Grianor Groiregol Grondean Grondiye‎ Gronya‎ Gwalerinak Ildaill Imran Imrayfa Isaolwis Isartın‎ Isionór Iviainaing Iğdırın Iğdıya İskey‎ İzmind İzmiri Kaldon Kalgazôn Kanaty Kanyamann Karassil Karatarin Kargor Kayseor Kayseárl Kentelia Kona‎ Kylebze‎ Kúvandran Kütalı Kütarand Kırken Kırna Labük‎ Ladague Lartin Latlir Lazığ Lindiong Linnacán Lorlemmuir Luing Léomus Mablán Macia Maeladna Maeld Maerispal Maerzia Maidu‎ Mairi‎ Maitiën Malanne Mankır Maomeldarë Marann Maranongas Maron Marrya‎ Marya‎ Masirdiye Mearog Melenán Melmoger Mergazimer Meriele‎ Miangwaer‎ Mildil Minaitéaf Mirnárler Mirtan Miríniye Morona Muimel Muinwë Muire Muir‎ Munda Mundur Mursi Musiamûl Muzgazog Míde‎ Mírdur‎ Míril Móirleál Mónaine Nakez Neassar Niaramir Niara‎ Nikalbele Niksara Nólion Oimbolui Orionn Osaorlep Ostap Palablán Palcal Palis Palota Peimë Peitinzil Perian Perin Perinwë Pield Piele‎ Pilean Plagerven Plaic Plainvas‎ Plait Plandarn Pólimë Ravir Ringal Roibomear Romór Roplas Rostanwë Ruane Rucarm Rumaell Rumbratep‎ Rundonnán Runin Réalainel Réargebze‎ Ríanaossar Rúmeirla Scait Seori Singliod Sionn Sirean‎ Sivraiwen Socianm Stelseor Stríonkırn Stéawinya‎ Stíof Séadalık Séalık Séaodait Súri‎ Taragor Tavinn Tegir Teglis Tegona Tientak Timed Toinéannc Tontiën Torandu‎ Travielwë Tuadana Tulfwisa Tumarealf Tundeal Turbatya Turionncar Turisin Türkla Ualya Uarcia‎ Ufind Ularadoin Ulfaus Ulfionn Ulmel Uşancain Valac Valıkez Varíog Varón Worien Woronn Woroplait Zonnedger Ágasán Ártamar Çormaerzi Éalaoldu‎ Éamrout Éandorn Éaramir Éarne Éimbaybur Éimin Éodain Éomir Éomtoimlib Éorilín Étafa Étaniar Órdrety Órimír Únlas Şırann Şırık‎

#444 names #444names #dnd names #fantasy names #name stash #names #fantasy name #character names

[auggusst]

Is there something where there is a big difference between your OCs and how they are?

Between Soranar and Ahellia? Wellllll

Soranar is older, and, clearly visibly undead/forsaken nowadays while Ahellia is still living. He died during the fall of Quel'thalas and was raised into undeath and served as a dark ranger for Sylvanas for many years.

Personality-wise they're quite similar, at least similar enough to scream 'related' beyond their obvious family resemblance. They're both relatively quiet, and reserved.

But where Ahellia can become an open book to the right person, Soranar is very adept at hiding his emotions and reserving judgment. He is very much a spectator in social situations, not overly curious, but still polite. Ahellia is more sociable than him, and reactive; she attempts to guard her emotions but small details in her expressions and behavior will give her away, and she is more likely to speak on her emotions than he is. But they're both quite stubborn and stoic.

Ahellia has a nervous habit of counting, either on her fingers or arrows in her quiver, when she's stressed or uncomfortable. Soranar on the other hand simply goes still. Even when he was living he could become very statuesque when discomforted. It's almost involuntary for him, and it's only been exacerbated with his current condition. If he wants, he can truly be as still as a statue.

Ahellia doesn't fall in love easily, but she does get attached easily, find herself thinking about someone or something for a long time if she likes it. She's a practical person overall, not one to have her head in the clouds, but when she's alone her mind does drift to hopes and dreams, or theoretical situations. She has a sexual side, but it's honestly a little repressed; Duty always takes priority for her. She's not particularly promiscuous, doesn't really want to share that side of herself unless it's with someone special. Luckily for her she has fallen in love, with a human/worgen of all people, so she's slowly taking time to explore that side of herself.

Soranar on the other hand is asexual, and never been properly in love, and now as a forsaken his senses, and emotions have been dulled some (on top of just the general trauma of death and undeath) so he finds his emotional satisfaction in a queerplatonic relationship he shares with a death knight named Linnorei. When he was alive he insisted he was devoted to his work as a ranger, which is still true; he values a sense of usefulness over a sense of companionship. But he's not entirely sex repulsed either, and has on occasion had sex with Linnorei, just for some short term gratification, to fight back against that numbing sensation that weighs on the undead. Sex holds no emotional weight for him.

Soranar is very contemplative. He spends time in silence, thinking, pondering, trying to find meaning in his surroundings and his life, and the suffering he has endured. He doesn't laugh much. He used to laugh a little more, but was never really a bright and sunny guy. But that's not to say he was or is ever miserable; he's quite at peace with who he is, with what he is and what he does. He just keeps himself busy, trying to be useful, and finds meaning through that utility.

Ahellia is similarly fixated on duty, on a sense of usefulness, but she's much more conflicted, or disorderly. Her priorities fluctuate, because she's not quite at peace with herself, so she can go through periods of overwork, trying to find penance for past mistakes or trying to prevent future ones. In short: she struggles with being at peace. She's never been one for large groups, but having an individual or two to rely on has helped her in this aspect, and being able to pursue her romantic feelings with Pielde has allowed her to readjust some, to be more balanced.

They both can have sharp tongues, when the situation requires them, but Soranar is also more likely to be snarky, or to casually diss in conversation than Ahellia is. He also has been known to tease those close to him, Ahellia in particular. He's very witty, but his delivery is always calm or impersonal, so sometimes people aren't sure whether to be insulted or not.

Ahellia is less likely to insult someone casually. She is more straightforward with her words, whatever their intention, so if she wants to insult you, you will know. Her way of speaking is more informal than Soranar though; There's a musicality to his speech, a kind of nobility that seeps out of his words, maybe from his time around actual nobility, or just keeping in line with the dignified airs Quel'dorei are raised with, which he never outgrew. Ahellia has spent more time with her 'boots on the ground,' so to speak, and has interacted with more diverse individuals (and has travelled more) so her speech is a little more laid back.

Ahellia is far more curious than Soranar. That isn't to say he's disinterested in the world around him; he used to be fond of reading about far away places, of learning of different cultures, but felt more connected to his home environment and was driven by a desire to serve his community. Ahellia is equally devoted to her people, but enjoys the concept of travel and exploration more than Soranar, enjoys finding new lands and new challenges, in addition to enjoying the comfort of her homeland.

For Soranar travel has become an even bigger turnoff after undeath. Despite being at peace with himself he finds it difficult to stray too far from Lordaeron, which became his home in undeath, and he finds it equally difficult to stray too close to his home in life Quel'thalas, and Silvermoon, where Ahellia still officially resides.

Soranar had a big hand in Ahellia's archery training, but their styles have developed differently over time, yet they kind of echo each other.

Soranar has learned to use the shadows, to become an unseen and unheard marksman, even harnessed some dark power as many rangers in his position have. His arrows are dipped in nightshade, and his accuracy is incredibly impressive. He spends many hours honing his craft. If pressed, he can hit his targets frequently without looking at them, and regularly hits his mark from a great distance. He prefers to keep that distance, wants to eliminate his targets as swiftly and silently as possible. He can hold his own in closer quarters, but avoids it when possible.

Ahellia moves quietly and unseen as well, but is a bit more of an ambusher than an outright sniper. It's a little more intimate for her than it is for her brother. She is adept at tracking (Soranar is as well) and will stalk her target, will wait for the perfect opening and strike, and her draw strength, and consequently the force of her arrows, is really powerful. She moves with more of a feline fluidity, akin to a huntress, uses her environment, and is very swift. She's not an easy target to anticipate or track. Basically, if she catches you, you're fuckin dead.

Honestly I could go on and on 😭 Please send some more questions about these two if you're interested <3

#my shit #wow #oc #ocs #soranar #ahellia #ahellia shara'na #soranar shara'na #world of warcraft #wow rp #moon guard

[untitledpablo]

a puertas cerradas

Me agachéy vi una tenuelágrima alumbrarla cárcel de mi cuerpo me sentésobre la húmeda heridade existir me detuveporque queríaarrancar la pielde estas heladas paredes me puse a verintensamentela palma negradel almahacerse puño cuando cerrélos ojosera claroque ni mi propia sombrame seguíaen mi lentocamino al olvido. Poesía Moderna

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#muerte #olvido #poemas actuales #poemas del nihilismo #Poesía #poesia absurda #poesia existencial #poeta siglo 21

[bilalkhanguestposting]

#London #cabs

[laboutiquedesinforey]

#bolsos #bolsospiel #pielde ordero https://www.instagram.com/p/CIF09UJqaEo/?igshid=9ahbvvvb8tk8

#bolsos #bolsospiel #pielde

[samanthamontagnini]

#poppy pield #poppy flowers #nature #spring #love #portrait #children photography #children portait #mother and son #nikon #switzerland #85mm #samantha montagnini

[another-star-eyed-kid]

not a day goes by where i don’t think about eva’s “pinoy eurydice” insta stories

#THE HEIGHT OF COMEDY #PLOWERS I REMEMBER PIELDS OP PLOWERS #AY NAKO DID HE JUST TELL ME TO GO INTO HIS OPPICE TO SIGN SOMETHING?? #excuse me thats my emotional support filipina actress #i love eva noblezada with my whole heart and soul #hadestown #eva noblezada #hadestown musical #hadestown broadway #hadestown bway #eurydice #pinoy pride

[madlymade]

The “Goddess” collar ! One of the beautiful pieces we have going to Greece. 

Part of a collaboration with Patricia Field and Apostolos Mitropolous.

#madly made #patricia pield #apostolos #street style #street fashion #collars #necklaces #amazing #jewelry design #handmade #made by hand #chokers #art #fashion #style #beauty #artists #shop small #small business #shop small business #jewelry and accessories #designers #golden #beautiful #goddess

[driftwards]

Revolves a tongue. Around. In each eye. Waxed a floor crescent with the different pupils of either. At the mirror reveals the membership of tangled webbing between toes. Gathers primals and weaves in tapestry. Upon envious fields of hemlock rest the alms and their carrion.

& all these strings of flesh are pounded by the orchid & its devoured intimacy that murmurs theft; the atoms of gore & pield earths

[auggusst-art]

cross faction romance go brrr

#wow #world of warcraft #world of warcraft art #alliance #horde #oc #ocs #ahellia #pielde #sindorei #sin'dorei #blood elf #belves #blood elves #worgen #gilneas #gilnean #bots #brotherhood of the stag #fanart #ships #shipping #fantasy

[444names]

italian forenames + the list of fictional alien species starting with the letter "m" on wikipedia

Adammase Adeenia Adelo Adent Aglian Albena Alberna Albia Aldavi Alepharato Alfianda Aline Allands Alliant Alosaniea Amarting Ancassimo Ances Andelo Andon Annanto Annegatta Anoid Appien Arbario Arcessing Ardin Ariesting Asmaurand Asqualio Atelle Aturosto Aurtolaurn Balfoucro Balipedo Baria Barlo Bashilande Batta Battino Beargiett Beinto Beirat Beirosemma Beith Belling Bence Beniela Bephosicom Berairi Berey Berielf Bians Bilint Bleons Bodulianto Bring Bringe Brizimbs Brugephia Caalinim Calda Calvitho Camielo Cardovi Cartolo Casersele Casilo Casmar Catere Caturned Chelle Claracia Cleado Clenina Coldanosa Colecries Cosavia Costo Crika Dallang Dampe Danaino Danando Dariziania Dasmacely Delined Deonal Deonico Derldara Dianing Dienell Diffaella Dinova Dioner Disarry Dists Docely Dompe Dratelo Dromettin Drostanivo Dulippe Durene Eadeezio Effaniach Egemetto Eggiulia Elanna Elari Elento Elenuelo Eleste Elinew Elingell Elivo Elompanco Elosa Elotto Emico Emicoari Emiro Emmeki Enall Enedo Enicoled Eniettana Enting Envang Ergia Ering Ermar Euges Eugle Eveni Everpele Fabla Faeliace Faelo Faeloids Fargianna Fario Farms Faurpe Fausa Fausty Feargielmo Fedeleleat Feriorlo Fernianzo Ferto Fiani Filinoidif Fillomma Fions Flaurn Floreando Fouca Framo Fregawho Frekin Frend Frene Frisabippe Fuliackera Fullance Gablo Gabricild Gabrika Gaett Gassico Gatronsedo Giache Giacoatt's Giancessa Giandanto Giandeleo Gianell Giangs Giania Giano Gians Gianscamek Giantio Giesteo Gildavirn Gilim Giling Gindristra Giork Giorquale Giulauro Giustefo Grash Grenedet Gretanfra Gualiber Gugon Gugondeo Gusto Hanzo Hattelvia Heintio Herance Higoses Hinossa Hoses Houchecrio Ichilot Intinostro Isaria Ivern Ivirian Josinto Kabyleate Knomemicca Kylmo Laudo Laudoving Laure Lephelleon Liano Licom Lifed Liker Lincy Linects Lintho Lipenzo Lippenzo Lithey Lomed Lucardolo Luchectin Lucino Lucto Ludia Ludier Ludina Ludion Ludolo Luelda Luido Mactia Madigenth Madring Mandovan Mandrat Mardo Mardoviro Mared Mares Mariovions Marisaliar Marscia Marto Martura Maurodul Megiuse Mekin Melans Mellancy Menziana Metto Miely Milio Millarr Mille Milvi Miranpaola Morriandra N'kulio N'kulo N'ore Nameki Napowereda Nappeons Natto Naturna Naurneda Nebalsorry Necria Nemir Nered Nerfulo Nescula Netro Nhalegia Nhanda Niccia Niccobino Nicessal Nicia Nicitorna Nicolo Nicon Nieassands Nimel Ninalvange Niorey Nipulike Nobinat Nomarluca Nomelle Nomer Noxids Nyrose Ofrano Omienzo Oreeziona Orids Orlano Otheara Paolanato Paolico Pauran Paurier Paurnew Phinardo Pield Pienversa Piergen Pierons Piers Pietario Pitant Pletro Pomel Poselia Poweriana Pranands Prians Proler Pulorgabia Rachilla Ragloste Rands Rania Ranterdo Reely Reenzo Renichina Resto Ricio Riestavale Rings Robjecro Roloracto Romil Ropose Rosedond Rosta Rosvate Ruges Rught Runicardo Runzo Sablike Santings Sarryh's Sarturetto Sectianter Seldavio Sepaoleo Serna Serto Silinalbi Silla Simbs Simich Simola Singe Skinower Skint Slietto Slinedeleo Smara Solisa Solotto Sophil Spashilo Spiesseph Spietta Startons Stranks Talla Tarco Tarcon Tazimilly Telfreade Temiroduro Thamil Thatazion Thola Threezio Throleatte Toces Tolaviando Torafio Tornebulia Trunzo Turands Twilino Unnadia Upturn Valla Vallas Vallo Valphild Vancle Vanelo Vatchelomo Vatele Vaterra Vianinna Vianpa Vicena Vichelo Vions Vioutulla Virionia Warcobeita Wardo Warina Warionappa Warla Waying Whamo Whectrok Wheldo Wheling Whely Wherola Whicons Wilia Wille Witano Witto Worenzo Worichelly Woriea Zainge Zairmano Zandy

#name stash #444names #444 names #dnd names #character names #markov namegen #markov name generation #markov #markov gen

[narendrabeaujolais]

Decir adiós a una caribeña mulata

Decir adiós a una caribeña mulata

Dígame usted si sabequé es el calorde un cuerpo enamoradode la playa, el sol y la mañana. Yo sé si séque se tieneun cuerpo enamoradodel atardecer del amante. Cómo seguí al ritmode la palma de la manocon suma suavidadentre la arena y la marea. Ella si sabíaque tenía amoren la pielde su color.

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[salvar-nos]

mi mama me dijo 'por qué no te matas de una vez y le haces un favor a la sociedad?' todavía tengo la pielde gallina

por qué tu mamá no empieza a ser consciente de lo que dice y deja de ser un problema para vos?

[bilalkhanguestposting]

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[arsvivendaan]

Verhalen uit de Twee Korea’s. Het gezoem van de brommende parren was net iets harder dan de intieme dialoog op de kees. De zaal hield hun adem stiekem in. Ik leunde tegen de achterkant van de lijst, armen over elkaar. Vurige anekdotes over megatrailers en losse rampjes sisten fluisterend tussen de collega en mij in. Af- en toe knipoogden wij naar een voorbijlopende, blauw-omloop-verlichte actrice. ‘Jongens,’ donderde het opeens door de headset. ‘Sweat-out, Vincent, hij komt zo af in coulisse drie, links.’ In een flits stonden we in de schaduw van de poot, handeling vier, drie, twee, één. Mijn collega vloog om zijn wang, ik gleed onder zijn bezweten shirt. ‘Blijf maar even praten, hoe was je weekend?’ ‘Check, dankjewel jongens.’ We gingen zitten tegen het vak en vervolgde fluisterend ons gesprek. ‘Er staat een enorm rekwisiet voor torentje vijf, rechts jongens, dat profieltje dient als een speciaaltje over drieeneenhalve regel!’ ‘Onderweg,’ zei ik. Ik sprong over dertig schoren, tuimelde langs een jonge kleedster en ontweek een acteur als een hinde door de lentewind. ‘Net op tijd, bedankt Daan.’ ‘Voor jou altijd,’ mompelde ik rustig. Drie scene’s later ontvingen we opnieuw de stem van de belichter in ons linkeroor. ‘De lift doet het niet meer!’ Alsof ik één keer knipperde zat ik bovenop de lift en pielde met kabeltjes en snoertjes, mijn collega aan de onderkant met een maclight. Hij was net op tijd weg voordat de deur openging en het publiek onthuld werd. Ik slurpte aan mijn koffie. Gek, bedacht ik me. Drie jaar geleden tourde ik ook met deze club...maar dat was een heel andere Daan, een veel chaotischere Daan, een Daan die niet zo rustig zou zijn als nu. En opeens besefte ik mij hoezo. De flitsen van het Hol van de Leeuw schoten opnieuw door mijn kop; Duizendenéén ensemble-huppels die in NulPuntDrie seconde afrenden terwijl Een dertigtons decorstuk uit de kap doemde, vlak boven hun mooie kopjes. Een enorme rots, scheurend langs kleine kinderen vermomd als leeuwtje. Zevenenzeventig trekken die tegelijkertijd naar beneden vielen boven ons allen. Grappig, slurpte ik aan mijn bakje zwart. Ik vertrok naar het Hol van de Leeuw op jacht naar technische kennis, maar had niet gedacht dat ik dingen had zou leren die ik toe kon passen in het hoge toneel, in theater. ‘Daan,’ knerste de belichter weer in mijn oor, ik schoot omhoog, in de startblokken, hand op mijn leatherman en de toolcase in mijn linkeroog. ‘Ja, ik ben er klaar voor, wat is er mis?’ ‘Zometeen bij de breek, een kopje koffie, alsjeblieft, één suiker, geen melk, Merci.’

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