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thebeauregardbros · 10 months

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got to RDM 80❤️

#now to die in memoria trying to unlock the dyeable ver of this shit #rdm #ffxiv #final fantasy xiv #ff14 #final fantasy 14 #red mage #viera #male viera #alus beauregard #screenshots

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lancer-league · 1 year

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ROUND 3 MATCH 3

Left is beauregard from critical roll

Right is alucard from castlevania

#beauregard lionett #critical role #alucard #Castlevania

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alusbeauregard · 4 years

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art reference for alus!! i also need this , because i have the attention span of a flea,

#alus beauregard #art insp #art ref #art reference #miqo'te #ffxiv #long post

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nozomikei · 6 years

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@thebeauregardbros and me hanging out in Yanxia! The water put our heads at the same level for once! TwT b Happy Valentione's!

#alus beauregard #nozomi kei #my ss #my screenshots #love you honey ♡

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tanisovie · 7 years

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Idol screenshots with @thebeauregardbros aka @thefakenarcissist ♥ I had so much fun! And our screenshots came out so purrty! We reaaally need to take more, also totally of that one idea you had. ♥

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veils-and-hearts · 6 years

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Alus Beauregard, 2nd Place

His slender legs strode to and fro with a jovial powerful purpose yet effortless elegance, each time being sensually embraced by the swinging heavy silk. The light bounced off every passing wrinkle as he made motion, hitting the eye again and again in a calming light, reminiscent of the pale shine of the moon. Silk petals danced as he kicked them, and small noveau motifs of golden vines and lacy petals wrapped around him closely. Moon, she outstretches beautiful silky moonbeams and kisses softly petals, in forbidden love; They flourish in her grace. "I wondered if the moon ever felt jealous of the sun, for the flowers never seemed to bloom just for her. The pleat of this fabric inspired me of moonbeams, blessing this world in search for her flower. The soft silky fabric glistens like the pale moonlight, it's texture like petals. I design this dancing wedding dress in celebration of the moon and moon lily's miracious love & existence; a flower that granted lonely madam moon's wish to smile only for her." by @thebeauregardbros

#ffxiv #rp #rp event #fashion #moon viewing

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twilight-red-mage · 7 years

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↻ Alus Beauregard of thebeauregardbros -- I can't wait to meet your character, I feel like they have a lot in common ;w;;

“Little hard for me to pin down. He’s dressed all fancy and talks like some kind of nobleman or something, but his temperament seems less dignified, somehow. Maybe he’s just some rich goof who’s running around Eorzea doing who knows what? I dunno. I get the sense that it’s probably something greater than that, but I don’t really know the guy, so that’s the best I can do!”

Thanks for the ask!

#final fantasy xiv #ffxiv #tara celica #alus beauregard #ask meme

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thebeauregardbros · 2 years

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was telling someone abt alus and had this realization

#alus beauregard #alus memes #my art

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thebeauregardbros · 2 years

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#FFXIV #viera #male viera #white mage #WHM #final fantasy xiv #screenshots #alus beauregard

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thebeauregardbros · 13 hours

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Alus in the timeloop

bc i really love this trope i wanted to write about what would happen if a seemingly infinite timeloop happened to alus for whatever reason. feel free to steal this prompt for your characters too!

quick bg: Alus (pronounced 'Ah-loose') is a self-proclaimed Warrior of Light, Café Proprietor, and eccentric rich dude who tries very hard to look like a fairy tale goodguy.

The first few repeats Alus used the opportunity to fix minor mistakes. He didn't seem particularly alarmed - if he was, he was hiding it well as he was often prone to do when it came to what he regarded as personally unsightly emotions. He didn't even mention a sense of deja vu to anyone, not even his brother; his closest confidant.

Those small mistake fixes changed to bigger fixes. They kept progressively getting more and more grand. One early loop, he saved a child who fell from a tree. Many loops later, he was stopping entire wars without even a second of rest between minor and major acts of heroism.

He was content to keep doing this for a long while, even if the loop would reset his progress into nothingness every time. The only notably interesting change to his behavior during this was disguising himself to seemingly escape the praise he was sick of hearing; basking in kind words wasn't why he was doing it.

His self-hatred seemed unable to cease. Whatever was causing this loop, he was fully convinced it was because of his own failures. It took Arc's concerned questioning as to how Alus kept knowing what was going to happen next to finally make the brothers have a genuine conversation about it, convincing Alus this may be something entirely out of his control - not about him at all.

Alus only took one day of rest. With the loop continuing on right after, all his efforts went into investigating Gods and Primals having to do with time - This time, with the help of Arc and the Scions of the Seventh Dawn. This was a job to tackle, now. Alus was good at doing his job.

With the failures of even that, however..

#alus beauregard #writing meme #ffxiv

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thebeauregardbros · 3 months

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hunt: Who or what is your OC hunted by? A person, a feeling, a past mistake? Is your OC able to let their guard down, or are they constantly alert? :)

Regarding [this ask meme].

SORRY FOR THE WAIT, AGAIN I OVERTHINK SHIT. I misread "hunt" as "haunt" and then contemplated if they really mean something different in this context??? I came to the conclusion it's like being haunted but more immediately panic-inducing, I guess?

I've been thinking about it and I feel like after years of being a pretty proactive and dedicated adventurer-hero, Alus must have fans by now. He's a nice guy; he'll go out of his way to fix strangers' problems even if it's way more than reasonably expected of him. I'm sure he's saved countless lives because of that, both in battle and out; saving someone from a life-and-death situation in the field of battle or donating an absurdly high amount to charity, if not directly to the person in question. His life goal is striving to be a stereotypical faerie-tale "hero" and by god he is successful in living up to that title. But I think the more dedicated the fan, the more scared he becomes of them. He won't show that fear, of course, but I think he'll start to try and avoid them in a polite way - ghosting, making polite excuses, even bribery to make them go away. Why? OH BUDDY, DOES ALUS HAVE IMPOSTER SYNDROME.

In other words, he is incredibly uncomfortable around people who put him on a pedestal. He's terrified that they'll find out he's actually not all that great. He wants to be a beacon of hope, but ultimately he accepts (albeit against his will) that he's only human. He can only be truly comfortable around people who treat him as an equal, if not lesser. (though I doubt he's consciously aware of this.)

You asked if he's constantly on alert? Fucking of course he is. He's one of the most uptight people you'll ever meet in his anxiousness to keep up his princely persona and mask his true emotions with a comforting smile for others' sake. If confronted enough, I think he'll just stoically cry, and never just for himself; oft likely in his frustration over not being able to save someone else. His anger, too, is only over others. He buries his selfish desires deep deep down. If someone were able to unlock that part of him, the resulting flood would be humiliating for him.

Past mistakes and memories - he does his best to try and make things up to the loved ones of those he's killed and those he failed to protect, either through money or funeral assistance or otherwise - I think a lot of the people close to him are concerned that it's a borderline obsession of taking the worst blunt of every tragedy onto himself that he can. He does so anonymously, but anyone who takes enough time to notice the unusual patterns post-battle will figure out it's him. He doesn't want to face those people directly. He feels responsible. Maybe nothing will ease his guilt.

Author's P.S. - this is a shitty emotional mindset to be in. Alus was made back in the day when I was scared of ever fucking up and running away when I was caught, I made him specifically to work through that shit. I'm not there anymore, but he still is. I don't condone or romanticize this kind of shit anymore. But I think it's a fascinating mindset to write through. I hope I can figure out a way to get him through it too, organically, but I don't RP enough for it to have happened yet.

#alus beauregard #ask meme #ffxiv #ffxiv rp #screenshots #limasquared #viera

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thebeauregardbros · 1 year

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What is the character’s go-to drink order?

(this one gets into how do they like to be publicly perceived, because there is always some level of theatricality to ordering drinks at a bar/restaurant) [source]

Alus was loathe to sit down at the bar table, something he only showed by a rigidity in his back and what was an unusually seen blankness of an expression as he awkwardly looked down at the wooden seat, eyes boring holes into the unknown substances from recent customers leftover on the seat's surface. His party members crashed down on every seat too quickly for him to try and find a cleaner alternative - he sighed, and pulled out a white lace handkerchief to set down and protect his pants before slowly and regretfully seating himself. He knew he'd have to take special care in washing it thoroughly after this. He didn't want to be here - he only recently became even a little bit comfortable venturing into Arc's bar during business off-hours, this was far more a popular hub and far more dirty - most likely because Alus didn't have any input on the cleaning staff and frequency like he did at home. The smell of sweet alcohols weren't too unlike cheap perfume, the smell of wine reminded him of expired fruit, and grain alcohols smelled like bitter dirt. Alcohol was something he never understood. But he did like the people. Bars were where most people in the city-states gathered. If nothing else, it was a place of people-watching -- he just wish he was doing it from outside, during the morning when breakfast was still being served - as he often stopped to do on his morning walks. He loved to see new adventurers excited to go on a new journey after receiving advice from the adventuring guild bars.

But this company? Well...

"Aye! Ey! Oi-oi! Canne get a drink 'ere? Miss! Ol' Masa' Kestle 'ere's buyin!" Jak's voice was loud and excitable, something Alus usually found to be a wonderful trait in people, but it worried him considerably that the hyur already sounded drunk - it saddened him to think Jak may only be this way due to lack of censor. "'Old', you say? Perhaps you'd like to buy it yourself." Mr. Roet's voice was calm and collected, and he somehow exuded an energy that felt far more oppressive and intimidating in the crowd in comparison to Jak's masculine and rowdy swagger despite his small Lalafellan size. The much taller man crumpled immediately in response, curling his shoulders inward as he apologized; "Young, sir! Kestle th' youuthfull, 'n' a true beaut, sir!" he desperately blew a kiss at his employer who nodded stoically, his small hands batting away any air that flew his way out of Jak's lips, his expression scrunching up in reaction of the smell. "Nay, the bill shan't be an issue - we art here on business," Alus interjected, his voice low and dignified, a small passion for properness behind his words. The mission: to meet a client offering to buy the mercenary services of the team. "Ah, so you're paying." Kestle responded, grabbing at the chance to save a gil. "Nay! 'Tis improper to drink on our duty!" Alus barked. Kestle shook his head, his slow steady pace seemingly completely out of sync from Jak's constant swaying body movement of which almost sent him falling off his chair while whipping his head around to oogle at a passing lady, completely uninterested in the conversation as soon as he realized the bill wasn't on his head. "Noble, little Knight," Kestle's tone dripped with sarcasm and distaste at Alus' background. "But a drink will help loosen the atmosphere, which loosens purse strings, therefore put more coin into our pockets at the end of it. Trust me." Roet's words had a distinct finality to them that the brothers dread to ever witness, an intense gaze piercing Alus during those last two words in a way that he felt powerless to look away from. Seeing Alus be rendered speechless, the merchant prince breaks eye contact, immediately relaxing his entire posture as if nothing just happened. "Bartender. Wine." he snaps his fingers. A waiter practically appears out of thin air. "And what will you be having?" they ask. "Ah!! Beer! Keep 'em comin'!!" Jak shouts in excited glee, ready as ever to ask. Alus realizes he hasn't been breathing as he watched the situation so suddenly completely escape him, and exhales. "Ah... What.. No. Grenadine soda, please." he requests. Jak bursts into an obnoxiously big hearty brawling laugh that can be heard from outside. "Fuckkin' dirty, at least!" Jak yells. "No fun." Kestle smirks.

Arc enters the bar, and Alus excitedly waves to him, disregarding the criticism. "Thou art late!" he reprimands impatiently, despite the kindness of jumping up from his seat to gather an extra chair for Arc. "What are you having?" Kestle beckons in question. "Absinthe Frappe" Arc states, readying himself to sit down on a chair Alus had pulled for him at a nearby table, before Alus lifts it over his head to attack him with it.

#alus beauregard #jak machiallo #kestle roet #arc beauregard #oc writing #alus insp #this has been sitting in my drafts forever bc i wanted to add art but i just do not have the fucking mental energy to draw more shit rn #suffer

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thebeauregardbros · 2 years

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