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cafe-melanion · 1 month
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I am pleased to announce that with this most recent patch Malady lux Fenrick (Malady Lux'fenrick in-game) is finally back where she belongs: her original server, where she was created 10+ years ago.
So if you find yourself on Siren (or Jenova because I plan on spending a lot of time there too) and see a tall Roegadyn woman in a suit hanging around in Foundation/Ul'dah/Macarenses Angle feel free to say hello!
Welcome home Mal ❤️ (I'm so sorry I ever moved you in the first place, it'll never happen again)
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sukedaisho-ffxiv · 11 months
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A few of my favorite portraits of Suke
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theemptyballroom · 1 year
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berrybooze · 4 months
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FFXIV Lvl.60 Bard Quest . jpg
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deus-and-the-machina · 2 months
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hythlodaeus be like "teehee I hope I can be of some use" *clean headshot* 😊
bitch they wanted you for the aether-centric governmental position I know you think your curmudgeony cunt husband is amazing but stop selling yourself short its a slippery slope to sacrificing yourself to make god smh
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ahollowgrave · 2 months
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-- morning stroll.
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akirakirxaa · 3 months
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[ day 6: element ]
𝐿𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑆𝑤𝑖𝑚𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝐼 𝑓𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑡ℎ 𝐼'𝑣𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑛 𝑂𝑢𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒
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viiioca · 5 months
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day 17 - sea
from the journal of Estelle de Laussienne, 20th of the 4th Astral Moon, 4 7U.E. There's something very romanticized about the sea breeze, isn't there? Those stories we loved so well as children certainly seemed to think so. It's calming, refreshing, cleansing, so on, so forth; whatever a grim, quiet man might need to brood over some tragedy in the solitude of nature before the next act of the narrative begins. They always describe it as clean or crisp. Brisk. Bracing. How enticing! I certainly believed them all until I docked in Limsa Lominsa. I am no professional wordsmith, but perhaps I can paint a picture. It is late afternoon, when the temperature is highest and tides are lowest. I am in the markets, along with hundreds upon hundreds of other gentle citizens who have been marinating in their own sweat since morning tea, as we are gripped with a heat wave and humidity so hellish it has me questioning my faith. It is the zenith of summer, when the sluggish tide movements struggle mightily to properly exchange water out of the bay, and the wastewater grows ripe. The markets are situated in limestone tunnels, which make for a cooler midday, supposedly, save that the only method of exchanging air is through a hot, wet breeze that meanders casually from one end to the other, depositing not only the very specific scent of rotting ocean matter, but all the various excretions of the hundreds of bodies I am unfortunate enough to be downwind from. These are the nice markets, full of legal goods and respectable importers for Limsa's more moneyed professionals. Like Ishgard, wealth can be measured by altitude here; I have opened a clinic in the lower levels, closer to the water's edge. There are spaces where the water overflows at high tide and leaves behind a sort of -- grime. The markets there have fish that rot on the rack by end-of-day. There is a tannery operating up the canal that dumps an utterly eye-watering amount of piss and pigeon shit into the water (a smell so foul I can only describe it with equal terms). If that wasn't bad enough, the wind carries all the wonderful perfumes of everyday beamhouse operations to all of us who are simply trying to mind our own business. On my first day of work, I asked a patient what the godsawful smell was, and he promptly introduced to a colorful local expression involving Llymlaen and bowel movements. That is not to say the city is without charm. When the air cools, and the breeze comes to us northerly, from colder waters; when the sun sets behind the limestone spires; when I sit with strangers and a bottle of wine and a table full of these little delights -- thin ribbons of cured ham and toasted bread, olives and olive oil, bits of octopus and fried squid and potatoes spiced with sweet and hot peppers. The people here are friendly and brimming with conversation, happy to sweep foreigners up into their lives once they've passed muster and all the purse-cutting has been successfully thwarted. I don't regret it -- I only wish I had been, perhaps, a little more forewarned.
[roevember 2023 prompt by wintertitania]
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princesofilmheg · 6 months
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i’ve come to the decision to make this space about both nox and ashe because i love them so much. i can’t choose between them. i shall do my best to post about them both so please bear with me, darlings 🤍🌙💫
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tritoch · 3 months
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reading lore for something else and was reminded of the facts that:
bozjan seers who had the echo used its power to alter people's memories as a form of therapy using crystal foci
employing their technique and one such focus is how you enter cid's memories to view the gunnhildr's blade relics
using the focus with the warrior of light's echo enables someone else with the echo to see your echo vision
also the storyline implies you can possibly intentionally trigger your echo when using the focus
ancient bozjans used crystals extensively for archiving memories for many purposes, including passing down martial techniques (which are the fragments you use to acquire bozja-specific actions like seraph strike or flare star)
most of the relic storyline involves finding other memory crystals (which appear to implicitly draw into themselves the memories of those who die near them, or are manifested on death) or revisiting memories of your past exploits and placing them into these crystals, and gerolt then using their aether (which we know is a major component of memory) to reinforce the relic
later stages involve you drawing out raw emotion into crystals using a similar process. these crystals are said to be very different, contain raw emotion or something akin to the power of prayer, and are either again created by you in pitched battle or are said to manifest from the strong emotions of warriors in conflict in zadnor. these crystals also require a different process and reagent to properly bind the emotion to the weapon.
knowing what we know now, those crystals are definitely full of dynamis and that whole part of the relic chain can be interpreted as gerolt working out a way to infuse dynamis into a weapon.
also the weapon save the queen itself (which i still want a replica of for glam) can hold the most aether and dynamis to empower it because it's made from auracite, much like the heart of sabik
also this is unrelated to anything but mikoto namedrops moenbryda which always floors me. i love that she knows all the archon scions (she's literally a student of baldesion) and they've never once mentioned her. she's so "theoretically lore-important character only appearing in this anime movie and never in the series"-coded.
this is all perfectly straightforward in the relic quests but i have to be honest i don't pay attention when mikoto or gerolt are talking and the way bozja was delivered didn't really work for me. writing it all out in plain text like this makes the lore feel absolutely wild
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This just in:
Viera considers returning to life of piracy after learning next destination. More to follow after the break!!!
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sukedaisho-ffxiv · 11 months
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LFRP - Suke Daisho
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Quick Info:
Name: Suke Daisho
Age: 29 Years
Gender: Female
Race/Clan: Au Ra/Xaela
Orientation: Heterosexual
Status: Single
HOOKS:
Retainer for Hire
Friends, Lovers, & Possible Romance
Novice Crafter(DoH) & Hunter(DoL)
Reverse-Harem
Tavern Hopper, Social Drinker, Flirty Maneater
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Hi there~ I'm an introverted, 29-year-old roleplayer returning to the FFXIV RP/MSQ scene. I'm catching up on patch content, though I'm not that far behind the curve but still have a lot to get through 
( 〃▽〃) I'm seeking both long and short-term RP connections as well as general friends to hang out with, run content, roleplay/character building, or just talk casually with. I’m open to combat, dark, mature rp but please talk with me first. 25+ only.
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theemptyballroom · 1 year
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I spent what little gil I had, but my house is decorated again.
Siren (Aether Data Center) Plot 54, 21st Ward, the Lavender Beds (small)
Too exhausted from working today to share pics, but I've glitched a lot of crap to make it look nice.
Also, idk if I shared but my name is now Sweet Potatyo (yes I'm a lala, i think its hilarious).
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elizabethrobertajones · 5 months
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With apologies to Matsya because him sticking around at the end of the variant dungeon in all those scenic spots is too tempting not to sometimes crime him into a date with the catboy :P
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evilsanlang · 2 months
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I'll miss all of you when this website implodes :salute:
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deus-and-the-machina · 3 months
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making unhinged takes in my brain about elidibus/loporrits parallels here me out-
there are these guys on the moon yeah? Their entire existence is dedicated to one duty of saving a world’s population. They changed their names to better accomplish this duty, said old names being in the ancient tongue, so it’s not like any modern person could understand them :) they were created by god to carry out their will where they could not in the name of salvation. They’re also itty bitty little fluffy guys. Is this anything. Help.
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