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pdpxhzvnm5 · 1 year

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chilledfoodtin · 11 days

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Came across this creative mashup of the Shikaree and Riviera doublets by Sparrow. Another nice Dawntrail appropriate look for Thancred

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#ffxiv #thancred #thancred waters #thancred thursday

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valkariel · 6 months

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Butter Cookie

» Inspired by Alitharas Barkundia’s “Royal Dansk Cookie” «

Adapted from Alitharas Barkundia's "Royal Dansk Cookie". This was my absolute favorite holiday glamour from last year! It's so charming and lovely so go check it out :>

Head: Loyal Housemaid's Brim - default Body: Shikaree's Doublet - default Hands: Loyal Housemaid's Wristdresses - storm blue Legs: Dirndl's Long Skirt - storm blue Feet: Velveteen Gaiters - storm blue

Alt Head: Thavnairian Ribbon | Crescent Moon Nightcap Alt Body: Hallowed Ramie Doublet of Healing - storm blue Alt Hands: Moonward Armlets of Aiming - snow white Alt Feet: Dirndl's Pumps | Bootlets of Eternal Passion

Earring: Pearl Earrings Neck: The Emperor's New Necklace Wrists: The Emperor's New Bracelet Right Ring: The Emperor's New Ring Left Ring: The Emperor's New Ring

Main Hand: -- Off Hand: --

Fashion Accessory: -- Minion: -- Mount: -- Location: #studioshade - "Unrequited" - Aether/Adamantoise Goblet W28 P42 R37

Shader: Faeberry Bloom

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fjotla-vithir · 1 year

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GOTD: DNC

“I’m a man of money and class. But mostly money.”

✨💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙✨

THE GLAM

Head: Moonward Hat of Aiming

Body: Shikaree’s Doublet

Hands: Appointed Gloves

Legs: The Forgiven’s Breeches of Aiming

Feet: Moonward Boots of Aiming

Ears: The Last Earring of Aiming

Main Hand: Enchufla

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msb-lair · 1 year

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Clutch #3158 - Nyssa/Nyall

Mated On: 2023-03-12 # of eggs: 5 Hatched On: 2023-03-17

Progeny:

Hatchling 8339 - Spiral Male, Dirt Ground/Camo Fissure/Pear Veined, Common - 15,000 on 2023-04-08

Hatchling 8340 (Shikaree) - Spiral XYY Female, Latte Ground/Hunter Fissure/Hunter Veined, Unusual - 15 gems on 2023-03-22

Hatchling 8341 - Spiral XYY Male, Driftwood Ground/Forest Fissure/Forest Veined, Uncommon - 15,000 on 2023-0-404

Hatchling 8342 - Snapper XYY Male, Taupe Ground/Jungle Fissure/Jungle Spines, Unusual - 15 gems on 2023-04-06

Hatchling 8343 (Lunularia) - Snapper Male, Driftwood Ground/Hunter Fissure/Shamrock Spines, Common - 15,000 on 2023-03-20

Comments: Three doubles! Thank you, RNG. Also, I’m amused that veined vs spines went exactly spirals vs snappers. And the eye types are symmetrical across the set. Also also, shamrock for St. Patrick’s Day!

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aywren · 3 years

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I know I talked about getting Shikaree's Doublet, but I don't think I ever posted a screen of Ben's newest glamour. I'm happy with the direction it's going in!

#FFXIV #Benjamin Ya #Elezen

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nbadrajhiti · 3 years

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Family Feud: Part One (A series of short stories)

On the last moon of the Fifth Umbral Moon (October 31rst) a family tradition that spanned ages and calamities was about to begin. From all over Hydaelyn, those under the Shikaree sect of Hunters would return to the sacred cliff deep in the shifting sands of the Sagolii desert. It was a deep ravine unlike any other that even the very sands of the desert danced through and flickered like small gems during the moonlit night. Though few in number, the Shikaree families had gathered non the less. Not to speak with each other, no.. but to see those that rest beyond the veil. Every year the veil between the spirit realm and Hydaelyn would weaken well enough for those inclined with the knowledge to see their dead relatives. Once the hour of midnight came. An elder amongst the tribes of Shikaree would come forward holding an urn betwixt their shaking hands, dressed from head to toe in shamanistic garb. They walked to the very edge of the sacred cliff, digging a hand into the urn to sprinkle the blessed ashes into the seeming endless void. With a few words in their ancient huntspeak, a distant glow would appear in the darkness. One by one, various spectral animals, insects, and aquatic beings would rise up from the ravine and head towards their families. For each was a deceased loved one’s spirit totem’s form. Something every Shikaree has in both life and death. With the cycle complete, the Shaman takes a final step into the ravine in sacrifice. Willingly. In their beliefs, there is no greater sacrifice then one’s wisdom.. And it was an important part of the ritual itself. With their sacrifice, a glorious dragon rises from the depths of the unknown, soaring high in the sky to preside over the ceremony.

N’badra would wait patiently, peering through the light crowds of tribals and spirits searching and searching for her own parents in all the mix. It would’nt be long before she felt the gentle familiar nudge of a snout upon her palm, bidding her to freeze in place. Smiling and about to cry, she turned around to spot her father in their spiritual form. A tiger. Atop the tiger’s head would be her mom in the form of a beautiful white dove. Kneeling down, the Dancer would embrace them both dearly… much had happened that year and much more in the past month that has had her questioning so many things. “You both found me…” N’badra said amidst choked tears. With a low concerned growl, N’jhiti Nunh the Tiger would respond first. “Do not worrrry, Sunlight. You should know bettterrr then to think otherrrwise.” With a flapping of wings, N’taara the dove would come rest on their daughter’s shoulder. “It is so good to see you again, Sunlight.” The dove cood. Standing, N’badra would wipe at her tears as the emotions started to literally rain down her face. Something about being amongst a loving family in hard times had always gotten to her. Their very presence was doing much to soothe it all out of her in a positive way. “Mom. Dad. I may not be a rrrreal Shikarrree like my brrotherrrs.. And I rrreally hope they forrrrgive me some day as you both have… but I have done something with my life that I hope you both can be prrroud of.” N’badra said with heavy weight upon her voice in uncertainty. Both the Tiger and the Dove look to each other a moment with a seeming smile shared between the two. “We have been watching… howeverrr.. You need not do morre then you alrrready have, Sunlight.” The Tiger said with concern dripping from his tone. The Dove would promptly smack the back of the Tiger’s head with a low growl from the overgrown cat in response. “Forrrgive yourr fatherrr and his… fatherrrly ways.” The dove swiftly corrected before addressing N’badra with full attention. “We love you no matterrr what, Sunlight. And you must always listen to what yourrrr hearrrt tells you is rrrright.” With a nod from their daughter a smile would then come to her features… fading extremely fast when she catches eye of a familiar trio approaching.

Like a storm cloud the three brothers approached their small gathering. N’ekram the oldest took lead, stopping just short of getting into N’badra’s face while the other two lingered off to his side to later circle around the Dancer, weapons in hand. “Mom. Dad. I see you have been speaking with the trraitorrr.” Stated N’ekram to his sister, N’badra with a precise punch to his words. N’badra would scoff and roll her eyes, folding arms across her chest to take a defensive stance. Every year they had to come and ruin the moment with their very presence. “Hahaahahahaahaaa~! Oh yes, oh yes! The trraitorrr rrreturrrns!” N’barkat added onto his eldest brother’s statement with a maniacle flair. The last of the three, stared with a clenched fist as the grip of his scythe only tightened. “I should have yourr head herre and now forr yourr betrrrayal.” Said the youngest, N’asad. Squawking, The mother flies above all four siblings. “I will not have you all rrrruining this day forr us again this yearr! Have you all no rrrespect forr the dead? Let alone each otherr?! You should all be ashamed!” Prowling with a leveled stature the Tiger would make his way over to the brothers. “As much as yourr sisterrrr has done wrrrong. She was forrrrgiven. The rrrrules arre not absolute, my boys. Family, is just as imporrrtant then holding up trrradition.” N’badra crumbles to the ground between her three brothers, shaking her head violently. “Everrryone stop please, please! This is not what I need rrright now at all!” She let out in a panicked voice. N’asad would squat down next to her, whispering tauntingly into her ear. “Just like we did not need you abandoning us afterrrr fatherrr’s death. You rrran away like a cowarrd instead of facing it with the rrest of us… you have some nerrrve even coming to a cerrremony like this.” At this moment, the crowd was gradually levitating away from the feuding family for a new elder to come forward and approach them. His tone was stern as it was shaky with old ripe age. “I am going to have to ask you all to leave. This is not a place forrrr feuding. It is a place forr rrrememberrance and duty. N’jhiti.” He nods to the tiger. “N’taarra”. Then to the dove. “You underrrrstand. Rrrest now beforrrre the morrrtal chill furrtherr disrrrupts yourr eterrnal spirrrrits.” With the words of the elder, the parents start to make their way back to the ravine from whence they came, giving their children one last look. “Do you think they will everr see eye-to-eye my love?” The tiger asked of the Dove. “All we can do is hope, my Nunh. They will need each otherrr in the long rrrun. Even if they hate the thought, it will dawn eventually. Come. Let us go back to rrest, yes?” The Dove cood in response to the Tiger who then took a leap into the ravine with the Dove following soon after; both disappearing into the glowing void of spiritual energy.

Left in tears, N’badra remains on the ground with palms covering her green eyes from the world in both shame and regret. With the departure of the spiritual parents, the Elder would make their way away from the group once the brothers started to depart. However, one remained behind to tower over her with oppressive body language and a mocking tone to match. “You will neverrr be like us. You will neverrr carry on the family’s worrrk. Yourrr parrt in this family was wrrritten out the day you rrran out of ourrr lives. If we will not make surre of it. I will make surre of it.” Threatened N’asad before his scythe came down next to her in the sand with a loud ‘shnk’ then a slow slitting sound as he plucks the blade from the sand to join the departing brothers. Left with even less then she came with having had it torn from her, she clutches the sand between her claws as she watches her brothers leave with hatred boiling away inside her. She wanted to scream at the top of her lungs. Run after them and talk whatever sense she could into them.. But it was a futile cause. This was a family feud after all.

Thank you for reading! Part two soon!

#character story #ffxiv roleplay #ffxiv writing #ffxiv miqo

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faelune-home · 3 years

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MiqoMarch updates are still on pause for now since I’m still hammering thru my irl stuff, but I’m still trying to log in for little bits of work (like fc maps, or a delubrum run to tick off my relic progress)

I did manage to grab the Archer’s top from Ridorana Lighthouse to make this cute, practical kind of glam ^^ less fancy than my previous bard glam, but a change between fancy and practical is nice every now and then

I’m less set on the gloves, which is why I’ve pictured two types here, I’ll probably settle on one later.

The look: Heirloom Beret of Aiming Ivalician Archer’s Jacket Weathered Fili Armlets/Eikon Cloth Sleeves of Aiming - Russet Brown Iridescent Bottoms of Aiming Shikaree’s Boots

#Final Fantasy XIV #FFXIV #bard #gshade #glamour #keeper of the moon miqo'te #my wol #fufu faelune #lavender beds

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giddeus · 5 years

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Dalmascan Shikaree and Lady of Ardor, Aina. 💕

Happy Shadowbringers launch!!!

#ffxiv #Final Fantasy XIV #viera

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spotofmummery · 5 years

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30 Days Till Shadowbringers - 23

23 - Favorite Gear Set

Shikaree Bard Set

You thought I was gonna say Amon’s Set, didn’t you? XD

I’ve wanted this set for quite a while, especially the doublet, but I’ve never been able to get the full thing. Yeah, I know there’s a recolor version of it in HW, but I’m not a fan of the green. I want this blue set.

My main has bits and pieces of it - the boots, pants and hands, I think. Just not the doublet. I guess one day I’ll have to buckle down and try to farm it.

-See the prompt list here-

#30daystilshb #Bard #FFXIV

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code-ffxiv · 6 years

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Shikaree's Doublet

#ffxiv

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amethystsadachbia · 4 years

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I wish I could find more music by Shikaree, since I really like Poor Adeline and The Epsilon Factor, but apparently they stopped existing on the Internet as of 2002 or so

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aywren · 3 years

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FFXIV: After 7+ Years, Shikaree's Doublet Comes Home

Now that I’ve officially finished my Blaugust posts for this year (yay!), it’s back to blogging as normal around here. I wanted to talk about something that happened on Friday of last week – I finally got Shikaree’s Doublet after almost 7 and a half years of hoping for it in FFXIV. Shikaree’s set is a level 50 bard set that came out in FFXIV Patch 2.2 – back in April of 2014. In the middle of…

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#FFXIV #Games #Gaming #MMO #MMORPG #Video Games

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ao3feed-danganronpa · 6 years

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The Long Red Ribbon

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2CQS7bl

by CandlelightBurning

Shikaree Tesu is battling her anamal like urges to attack humans as she slowly defends to becoming a level E. Her sister, Akane Tesu wants to help, but Shikaree won’t tell her what’s happening. Shikaree begins to notice red markings around her wrist. Day by day, she gets more markings, until one morning, there’s a red ribbon tied around her wrist. She can’t get rid of it, so she decides to follow it. Secretly, Akbane follows her. After what feels like forever, Shikaree figures out that the ribbon leads to a set of portals. What lays behind? Read to find out!

Words: 1003, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of Crossovers

Fandoms: Vampire Knight, Ouran High School Host Club, Danganronpa

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: F/F

Characters: Clover Zuit, Shikaree and Akane Tesu, Missy Poloroid and Ginger Angels

Relationships: SIbling - Relationship, Romantic - Relationship, twins - Relationship, Bound - Relationship, Crossover - Relationship

Additional Tags: romamce, Twins, danganronpa - Freeform, Vampire Knight - Freeform, Ouran High School Host Club - Freeform

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2CQS7bl

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #dangan ronpa #danganronpa #dr

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antenormartell · 6 years

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Lv50 (iLv 70) Protector set - Tanks Hussar set - Dragoon Fistfighter set - Melee (except DRG) Shikaree set - Ranged

Introduced in patch 2.2 Through the Maelstrom, these are Boss drops at The Lost City of Amdapor, Halatali (Hard), and Brayflox Longstop (Hard).

Disciples of Magic: here

#FFXIV #Gear Preview

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garlemail · 7 years

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Reporters Log: Thirty-First of October, Tenth Umbral Age

After a long an exhausting search, we arrived at our destination—the supposed Lost City of some white magic users from ages past. The initial investigation yielded positive hopes in the discovery of significant items within. Using notes from Deep Cover 1, and the “questioned” local population, we entered the city in search of potential relics.

After 10 separate ventures out from our base camp within, we arrived at what appeared to be a “Keep” of sorts. Our information led us to believe any surviving relics would be inside. Instead, we found a common trait of this entire city: Mold and Bugs.

Not just small annoying ones, but monsters that grew unchecked within this place. Whether the bugs spread the mold, or that the mold fed the bugs, is uncertain. We simply lit everything we found on fire.

Further exhaustive investigation of the keep brought the only real “prize” found so far—a type of clothing called Shikaree Doublets.

It is our theory that many a raider, or lore studier, ventured within the city before us. Based on the odor permeating the found doublets, we assume this item is popular for such individuals. However, to avoid the suspicion of being within the city, they dump their clothes at the first splattering of bug or mold juice upon them.

That, or the poop that’s everywhere.

There’s way too much of that.

We intend to continue our search; however, Editor Sir, we would like something delivered that can cover ground faster. We’d also like something to sleep in that can keep the smell, and these damned beasts, out.

Your faithfully employed,

Deep Cover 3

p.s. If we don’t receive those items, you will be volunteered for the next expeditionary force sent out to quell a rebellion.

After all, Editor Sir, the boss needs to remain at the top of his game.

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