#Saedre

[astarmaux]

"Dammit, I told you I didn't want you involved in this, Saedre!"

"I'm afraid you haven't much of a choice in this, Arcuris. As I said before, I do not resolve to simply sit aside and let you face this alone."

"Hmph. We are too far out in the thick of it now for me to drag you back to your friends, so stay close."

@voidtekarc

#Saedre #Arcuris #The Sharlayan and The Garlean #when Saedre's determination showed Arcuris that there were people still capable of caring for him #how she had never touched war but was willing to for his sake #then their love blossomed afterwards ♥ #can't blame him for trying to keep her out of it #glimpses into their history #recent histories

[asharinhun]

What is their most fervent wish for their best friend(s)? How far would they go to make it happen? (For Sharyssa)

While it might not be the msot satisfying answer, Sharyssa just wants her friends to be happy, in whichever form they interpret happiness. She doesn't have that many friends, but Saedre certainly counts as her best friend and mentor in one. Given their current circumstances, Shar just wishes for Saedre's full recovery from the accident. She wants to physically assist and taking care of her, even if it makes the kaldorei grumble about.

Thanks @nocturne-dreamer

#Sharyssa #Saedre

[arcanist-starweaver]

Character Info: Saedre Starweaver

the basics –––

NAME: Saedre Isana Starweaver

AGE: 6,000 ish

BIRTHDAY: Dec. 2nd according to Shen’dralar records.

RACE: Kaldorei (Shen'dralar Highborne)

GENDER: Female

SEXUALITY: Heterosexual 

physical appearance –––

HAIR: White

EYES: Silver

HEIGHT: 6'8"

BUILD: Slender

DISTINGUISHING MARKS:

Burn scarring on both palms of her hands.

Thin line of runic tattoos that trace along her spine.

COMMON ACCESSORIES:

Usually wears a circlet of sorts. 

Crescent moon staff adorned with mana crystals and various enchantments and a silver dagger. 

Silver pendant marked with the insignia of the House of Shen’dralar.

Jewelry - usually enchanted. Various earrings and cuffs adorn the length of each ear. She fancies rings on her fingers and her toes. 

Likely wearing some sort of hooded cloak fashioned to match chosen robes and dresses she garbs herself in. She is also usually wearing some sort of light, protective armor over her robes. 

personal –––

PROFESSION: Instructor | Lorekeeper | Hobbyist Explorer

HOBBIES: Enjoys finding and collecting new spells. She's a bit of a cataloger here and has a penchant to collect lost treasures of her kin from long ago. Reading romance novels. Exploring the world to her heart's desire.

RESIDENCE: Dalaran

BIRTHPLACE: Feralas

FEARS: Loss of magical control and ability.

relationships –––

SPOUSE/PARTNER: Draethidan Crestbranch (husband; deceased) and it's complicated with Mason Kohler ( @masonkohler.)

CHILDREN: Ithyae Crestbranch (daughter; deceased)

PARENTS: Iaerian Starweaver (father; whereabouts unknown) and Mynselara Starweaver (mother; deceased)

SIBLINGS: Eledron Starweaver (brother; deceased)

OTHER RELATIVES: Jeradus Starweaver (nephew; alive)

traits –––

extroverted / introverted / in between.

disorganized / organized / in between.

close minded / open-minded / in between.

calm / anxious / in between.

disagreeable / agreeable / in between.

cautious / reckless / in between.

patient / impatient / in between.

outspoken / reserved / in between.

leader / follower / in between.

empathetic / unemphatic / in between.

optimistic / pessimistic / in between.

traditional / modern / in between.

hard-working / lazy / in between.

cultured / un-cultured / in between.

loyal / disloyal / unknown / in between.

faithful / unfaithful / unknown / in between.

Contact Information and OOC tidbits  ––– –

I live on EST time. I have a family. I work. I live with a chronic illness. I am not really looking to dive in deep to heavy RP at this time. Tumblr and Discord RP is best for me usually as getting into game to consistently RP is a bit hard for me, but I can swing it on occasion for RP events, although when I am in-game I prefer to run content.

Reachable in-game on Saedre on both WrA and MG.

—

All follows, likes, asks, reblogs, etc., come from @astarmaux.

#about #Saedre Starweaver #pinned

[talthorn-sylvoran]

"Do you still consider women attractive? ARE there any women you consider attractive? Can you name a few? If you need to narrow it down since you find many people gorgeous, maybe some Kaldorei women? That you may or may not know personally already?"

Absolutely I do! I adooore the female form. And there are quite a few I can honestly say are extremely attractive in my eyes. While I wouldn't dream of narrowing it down to just Kaldorei or Highborne ladies it is a grand idea to have a focal point due to the long list I possess. And that's just the physical! Jiroki Glaivefall, Mirri Starmender and Saedre Starweaver are but a few fine examples, and distinctly different in body type and personality but I find very attractive in their own unique light. It's their own 'magic' about them, whether confidence, kindness or passion too! Truly beauty to appreciate. (Appreciate the ask MYSTERY PERSON anon ) (@bread-elf @siennablaze219 and @arcanist-starweaver for mentions! Adore you all )

#talthorn asks #tea tuesday

[voidtekarc]

Arcuris Rilanox

Character Profile

basics ––––

NAME: Arcuris Rilanox

AGE: 31

RACE: Garlean (Pureblood)

GENDER: Male

SEXUALITY: Heterosexual

MARITAL STATUS: In a relationship w/ @astarmaux

SERVER: Mateus, Crystal Data Center

physical appearance ––––

HAIR: White / Silver

EYES: Bright Teal. Silver pearly middle Garlean eye.

HEIGHT: 6′7″

BUILD: Tall and muscular

DISTINGUISHING MARKS: A scar runs along the bridge  and ends along the bottom of the right side of his nose. A smaller scar lies along the side of his right cheek. On the same cheek there is a very jagged, blood red tattoo. If without clothing, there is a large nexus of thin scars and small holes along his major bone structures lining his body as if some kind of medical procedure took place.

COMMON ACCESSORIES: Most of the time he will be wearing head gear, bandanas or any form of garment to cover up his garlean eye in the middle of his forehead. He has advanced and tough body armor underneath a large trench coat. He always carries around his weapons and equipment concealed under his heavy vests and clothing unless in battle. A first aid kit will always be found on him as well as plenty of ammunition and even various explosives. Around his neck he has an elegant locket with a picture of a loved one on the inside.

Weapons associated: Gunblade, Pistol, Rifle (automatic / semi), and a scythe.

personal –––-

PROFESSION: Weapons Designer / Creator, Mercenary(Gunbreaker / Reaper / Warrior)

HOBBIES: Training, target practice, engineering weaponry / equipment, mechanical maintenance, reading, adventuring, researching voidsent and their magic.

LANGUAGES: Common, Garlean

RESIDENCE: Traveler. Uses his extensive funding to rest in inns or secluded locations.

FEARS: Losing his family and friends.

relationships –––-

SPOUSE: Lariscia (Wife - Deceased)

CHILDREN: None.

PARENTS: Lucius (Father), Clodia (Mother)

SIBLINGS: Gellerius (Brother- Deceased)

OTHER RELATIVES: Unknown

FRIENDS: Saedre Astarmaux (best friend), Asharri Luculla, Koh'li Yhoknu, Kihta Yhoknu, Mitsune Rokuyari, Kethael Alouxfevre

traits –––-

extroverted / introverted / in between

disorganized / organized / in between

close minded / open-minded / in between

calm / anxious / in between

disagreeable / agreeable/ in between

cautious / reckless/in between

patient / impatient / in between

outspoken / reserved / in between

leader / follower / in between

empathetic/ unemphatic / in between

optimistic/ pessimistic / in between

traditional / modern / in between

hard-working / lazy / in between

cultured / un-cultured/ in between

loyal / disloyal / in between

faithful / unfaithful / in between

additional information –––-

SMOKING HABIT: never / sometimes / frequently/ to excess.

DRUGS: never / sometimes/ frequently / to excess.

ALCOHOL: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess

possible hooks –––-

Weapons designer and crafting - He has wide knowledge of weapons and systems designed be Garlemald which gives him insight on their weaknesses and also how to replicate and counter them effectively.

Mercenary - Will take on many jobs that exploit his skills of being a  powerful and battle hardened super weapons of Garlemald. He has to make a living to get supplies and pay for his imagination for creation habits.

Not too many friends - His garlean heritage and also his past military service to his home nation have left him targets of bounties and has made him a lot of enemies, especially those who are of Ala Mhigan descent. He is also considered a traitor and deserter of the Garlemald so his list of allies is very thin. If you want to be his friends you’re going to have to earn deep respect and trust.

Secrets lurking within - His metabolism rate is astounding which stretches well beyond normal limits. His wounds heal rapidly, he possesses super human strength, and his senses are unnaturally high, and can see aether currents as well as harness dark magic. This points to some kind of experimentation done to him while he served Garlemald or perhaps even something further from his past...

what I’m looking for ––––

Anything really. Friends. Enemies, Etc.

oocly, I am ––––

Not a new player to the FFXIV RP community but this is my second OC that I have created.

Work most days of the week and only really up late on Fridays and Saturdays. I am on Eastern Standard Time (EST) time. Late night anything on the weekdays is usually a no go for me. Typical 9-5 weekday work schedule (EST).

NOT interested in ERP. But you might find blood, gore, etc is my writing sometimes (not always) and I will try and tag it. Anything romantic in the fashion of behind closed doors topics is fade-to-black ONLY.

you can contact me via ––

Tumblr DM @arcurisrilanox

Discord - Ask me!

In-game on Mateus - Arcuris Rilanox

#Arcuris Rilanox #character profile #ffxiv rp #mateus #crystal data center #garleans #garlean #ffxiv #LFRP #LFFC

[damien-ward]

The photo could have been found within the page of a lost book belonging to someone with the initials, E.L. some where on the streets of Stormwind’s Mage District. Wearing nothing but beads, someone captured the woman unawares likely in the middle of observing her reflection within a mirror or a pool of water. It was hard to tell which since the photo was only half of her.

@arcanist-starweaver

-----------------------------

Picking up the lone book the investigator looked it over and opened it to see if it had the name of the owner inside only to instead find the photo of a beautiful Kaldorei woman... A brow quirked in curiosity as he looked over the half naked woman, not because of her state of dress necessarily although it caught his eye, but more so because she looked familiar. “Is this Miss Starweaver? She hosted that Monster Mash I attended back during Hallow’s End I believe... I only got to meet her briefly to ask a question, and she certainly didn’t look like this.”

He blinked and shook his head before putting the photo back in the book, “I should probably find a way to return this to her before anyone else sees it. Perhaps I can find some time to attend another event she is hosting.”

(Thank you @arcanist-starweaver​ !)

#sinday #sexy photo prompt #Saedre Starweaver #submission

[conflictedenergies]

starter for @arcanist-starweaver ! 

Drumming their fingers against their notebook, pen wedged against their palm and cheek as they lean on the arm, Vy is... absent. Their mind has sought to the stars, only occasionally zoning back into reality when a particularly interesting question or piece of knowledge comes up during the lecture, either from Saedre Starweaver herself or any of the lecture-goers.

With only a few new notes in the notebook, their pen has been almost fairly useless this time around. Vy has attended quite a lot of Saedre's lectures, and the knowledge they have gained from them has helped quite a lot with their research. Though their methods may be considered... orthodox to Saedre and her audience - as well as the general populace of Dalaran - her years of experience and knowledge in the perspective of said experience has given Vy'cenin tons of valuable information for their balance research- but not this time. Plenty of knowledge and information, of course, but nothing of use to them; nothing that solves the problem plaguing their mind,

They will have to talk with her in person.

As the lecture comes to an end, the room starts to buzz with activity and people’s mumbling as they discuss Saedre's lecture. A few go to ask her questions in person, all of which Vy’cenin let them have their conversation before they ask theirs. After all, Vy will most likely require Saedre to, uh. See the monstrosities Vy has been attempting to build for quite some time.

"Hello, Starweaver. Not sure what you prefer to be called, that has somehow escaped me despite my attending quite a number of your lectures, and I am now annoyingly aware of how douche-y and self-centric that is, please forgive me," Vy’cenin suddenly begins to ramble, their words running away from them before their brain processes what’s going on and what they should say.

A wave of embarrassment, disappointment, and shock runs down their spine, blood rushing to their face, as they stumble for words, “Um, I- uh... you- can you- I’ve got, uh, thing- Light, that sounds so, so incredibly wrong, I’m sorry, I don’t know why I’m such a mess.” They cover their face with their hands.

Deep breaths. In, out; in, out; in, out; and slowly, the pit in Vy’cenin’s stomach dissipates. 

Vy lets their hands fall to their side again, and they look back up at Saedre. “I apologise,” they begin slowly, chewing on words in their head before saying them out loud. “I’ve got a magical project I need help with, and I was hoping your lecture would provide the answers I’m seeking to make it work. It didn’t, so, now I’m asking you personally if you’d please help me because I’m frankly quite lost and it’s incredibly frustrating and annoying.”

#.necessities are not niceties.ic #.help wanted.thread #.arcanist-starweaver #.main verse #.saedre #wow okay that got long #oops #dont worry about matching my length that's far from necessary! #sorry for the wait

[raetos]

Letter to The Director

The handwriting writing isn’t the cleanest, but legible. It’s clear the person who wrote it is used to sending out quick and hasty reports.

~*~*~

Greetings Director Starweaver,

It has come to my attention that you may be seeking some adventurers to aid in the fields of research and exploration. While I am not the bookish sort, I believe I can serve your organization well with my interest in exploration and background of centuries serving as a scout, hunter, survivalist and pathfinder for the Army of Light and the Alliance. 

With the war ended, I seem to be finding myself with a lot of spare time, and have been looking for a cause in which to apply my skills. Yours appears worthy of such. I would be pleased to make myself available, should you require it.

Sincerely,

Raetos

~*~*~

@arcanist-starweaver​ @thevioletbastion​

#The Violet Bastion #Saedre Starweaver #Raetos #IC letter

[thalsianiii]

🤩 Are there people in the RP community that you admire?

Saedre, darling.

A king doesn’t admire his subjects. A god does not admire his creations.

TOTALLY kidding of course.

@quai-mason and @jocelyn-wellson are two I’d say I admire for their writing specifically. it’s well constructed and formatted. Like I read their shit and I go “damn that looks as pretty as it reads.” Like they have an editor on their pay roll. Formatting is my biggest weakness and their work seems to be done right.

@kavtari I admire for the consistent good vibes she puts out. She’s like a celebrity crush despite the fact that I can, and do, talk to her about casual nonsense at least occasionally. I think she as a person is a great lovably lady and a goof. but Kavtari the character is definitely celebrity material whom I admire.

I’m sure there’s others. But those three are the ones that always come to mind. 

[zeehva]

I'm glad we chatted for a bit today and happy to see you safe from ickies on the interwebs lol - I am looking forward to Saedre and Zeehva meeting up sometime! Thanks for being so kind and easy to talk to today. Yay! ♥

I'm glad we did too! And I really appreciate the heads up. Seeing the asks sent to you and the fading to black post was enough of a red flag to block him. I'm sorry you got such a big brunt of it.

I'm looking forward to it too! I think they'll get along rather well! Thank you again for watching out for me and chatting with me, it was a delight. ♡

#ooc

[astarmaux]

"Ma'am, I insist that I am your servant. Not a hat."

"And I assure you quite readily, that I am neither a cat."

"Oh no. She has lost her mind. Wherever shall we find it?"

#Saedre screenies #Saedre and her carbuncle #if carbuncles spoke #idk if they do in xiv but this was too cute so nyah ♥

[asharinhun]

Mending Bridges

Sharyssa ran her hand over her face again before looking down at the empty parchment. She just had to write a letter, why was it so hard? She glanced at the numerous crumpled pieces around the bin. Failed attempts from earlier, all fo them.

It had nothing to do about how guilty she felt, definitely not. The young arcanist exhaled and started writing again.

Dear Saedre,

First of all, I would like to apologize for not contacting you sooner, and for breaking my promise about staying in touch.

I know a single apology does not make it right. However, I would like to explain, if I can...

I am not sure exactly how much Alyth'Rea shared with you when you met. She did not tell me, but I assume you know the general situation. Yes, I have lost my left arm from the shoulder down. It was an accident. I have managed to contain the explosion, but my arm was the price.

I received a lot of help directly after, and my disappearance is not due to their attempts being inadequate. It was just... too much to handle. I could not even get a handle on my own emotions, and the sudden amount of care was overwhelming. I wanted to be alone, but noone would let me. I had to disappear, or I would lose what remained of my sanity after going through an something like that.

Logically, I understood it was a decision that would hurt people, you included... but I had no choice. I knew that being alone can be counterproductive, but at the time it felt like the one true option.

Having written all this down, I have found it cannot properly convey my thoughts and feelings. Therefore, I would like to try to explain them better, among the other things that happened while I was away... in person, if you are willing to meet me.

In case you agree, the location would be up to your choice. That said, I find it a bit ironic that you settled in Suramar not long after I have moved to Dalaran. If not for you running into my little sister, I would have no idea where to send this letter.

I am looking forward to your reply. Yours sincerely, Sharyssa Dustshade

The young arcanist finally put the pen down, checking her work. It felt oddly formal, but Shar felt she had no right to the casual tone she shared with Saedre before. Not until they have talked, if her former mentor was willing.

They nightborne sighed and sealed the letter magically so only Saedre could open it, and sent it to the postmaster's office to be delivered with a few gestures of ehr hand.

@arcanist-starweaver

#Sharyssa #Saedre

[arcanist-starweaver]

The Journey So Far

It had only been less than two weeks since Saedre finally arrived at her destination in the southernmost area of the Azure Span. Through misty forests and along the fringe of icy tundra, the journey to the Azure Archives on foot was a treacherous one with landscape alone. Adding the conflict deep within these lands of dragonkind to the mix only made it all the more challenging and not to mention, her troubles with her familiar, Aveem. 

In truth, Saedre was never meant to make this journey alone. It was to her surprise that she had reconnected with Mason Kohler at the encampment within the Waking Shores, where he had quickly volunteered his assistance to her plight with Aveem’s troubling malfunctions. After all the two had been through in the time that had passed since they had last seen one another, she supposed she couldn’t really find herself surprised by his enthusiasm to aid her; just as was his nature in general and simply their relationship over the years.

And what of their relationship? That was turning out to be pretty damned challenging now and she didn’t really have time to think about that. No matter what feelings churned within her once more when seeing him again, the lid containing them must remain in place. Besides, it didn't seem like either of them were in a place to actually touch upon that subject yet.

Managing to avoid the more heavily impacted areas of conflict at first, it was once the two had reached the Ohn'ahran plains when they had found themselves separated. After hours of grueling tests meant to prove their merit to a small tribe of centaur they encountered, the two barely had a moment to truly rest at the camp before they found themselves caught up in an unexpected attack launched by primalist allied centaur on their newfound allies. 

Overwhelmed by their forces, Saedre and Mason were somehow separated in their retreat when she had fallen behind, swept up in a small group of centaur moving the opposite direction when they scattered. Since then, there had been no word on Mason’s whereabouts even though she had tried to find him after the dust had settled. Scouts were able to confirm he was not among the fallen and so, it was with a heavy heart that Saedre made the reluctant decision a week later to continue on with her journey to the Azure Span where she sought the aid of the blue dragons on Aveem’s troubling issues. There was at least some hope that maybe Mason might find his way there as well since the two shared the destination. 

“It is pointless to linger behind,” Remret plainly stated to her; one of the centaurs she managed to escape with. “My people know these lands better than any, so if anyone can find the human, it is us. You would only get in our way.”

Saedre huffed softly under her breath as she recalled the centaur’s harsh words and continued to watch the snow fall outside of her window. Nearly two weeks since her arrival to the Azure Archives and still not even a whisper of Mason’s whereabouts. Not even Aveem could assist her as the familiar had been in keen observation under the eye of Zifangosa; the blue dragon who reluctantly agreed to aid the elf. 

“If patience is all I have to see me through, then so be it then,” she muttered in the tone of one who very much lacked that virtue at this point in time. If anything, she needed to keep herself busy and so, that is just what she would do.

@masonkohler for mentions.

#writing #Saedre Starweaver #wow rp #wyrmrest accord #Mason Kohler mentions #the journey so far #picking back up where I left off

[darkestfable]

Nighttime

A cool breeze blew in through the open window, catching the scent of the garden below. There was something about the stillness of the very early morning that called out to Fable in a way that he just couldn't put his finger on. He would lie and say it was from his past, but nothing about the village he grew up in could even touch the tranquility he felt when overlooking the grounds of The Violet Bastion.

In return for an extensive, dangerous job, Koira Winthrope had given Fable his choice of the rooms on the second floor, promising him that he'd always have an anchor no matter where the tides would take him. She'd spared no expense furnishing it to his tastes, and even after her passing it had remained exactly how he left it.

The large window had a padded seat set into it, making it a perfect spot to sit and watch the sunset whenever he was in his room. That window was only one part of why Fable had chosen this room, however. The west facing window overlooked the large garden and part of the training grounds, and also provided ample afternoon sun to keep the live plants he kept around his room thriving. Besides the window, his dwelling was large enough for a sizable bed, a bath tub that could hold at least four elves, and still have space for a desk and drafting table where he drew up his maps.

Now, Fable sat in that window wearing a draenei-sized white shirt that might as well be a dress on him. In his hand was a glass of brandy, a left over from one of the nights he and the other members of The Violet Bastion had spent at the tavern. Saedre was a natural leader despite how much she second-guessed herself, and she had a good sense of who to take on as members of the Bastion. Fable was quite proud of his friend, and knew Koira would be proud of her as well. There was just one not-so-little thing...

On his bed lay a sleeping Draenei, naked as the day he was born.

Raetos certainly wasn't an unwelcome guest. Not the first night he'd stayed, nor the second or third or fourth... Fable truly enjoyed the man's company, both in and out of the bedroom. What had started with a hug(taking one for the team, truly) now progressed to public affection. More than just fond quick touches. At the feast tonight, the Lightforged had even pulled Fable into his lap!

After their romps, the blood hunter had found himself unable to settle into sleep. Unease and what could only be described as confusion plagued his mind. Fable was used to unattached sex. Whatever this was with Raetos was becoming more and more attached, and he was scared. It had even been insinuated that they were a couple at one point...

“I'm not allowed to fall for him, damnit,” Fable muttered into his glass, downing the last bit of brandy before looking over to his bed. “Every time, shit goes wrong and they get taken away, ain't gonna do that again.”

He got to his feet, leaving the empty glass on the padded window seat. It occurred to him just then that even the shirt he was wearing belonged to the Lightforged. That seeing Raetos asleep hugging that ridiculously cute elekk plush made him smile, made his chest tighten just a little... “Fuck.” ( @arcanist-starweaver​ and @raetos​ mentions)

#Fable writing #is he catching feels? #The Violet Bastion

[voidtekarc]

“ why can’t i come with you? ”   (from Saedre)

"I worry for your safety, as anyone in my position should do. I don't need to remind you of the things I've had to deal with as you've seen them first hand. I am capable of stopping you if I really wanted to but I won't. The fact you want to stay with me to the end of this means more to me than anything else."

ty for the ask @sharlayan-starweaver :B

#Arcuris Rilanox #ffxiv rp #mateus #crystal data center #asks

[safrona-shadowsun]

💖💖 ( One for Saedre and one for Asharri? :D)

💖 for Saedre - “Highborne?” A pause for the name, Safrona considered a moment before the little smile worked to her lips. “Ah, you must have such a strong grasp of magic, and artifacts in your possession that’d make a Blue go mad.” A friendly chuckle escaped from her. “Count me interested in an official introduction.”

💖 for Asharri - “I liked that you took the time to not shoot me before the questions.” A tight smile. “Some of the Farstriders are far more trigger-happy than I like.” 

{ @nocturnedreaming }

#So many characters I want to rp with #im indecisive lol