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hao-danda · 2 months
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girlvinland · 2 months
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The muse for February’s RSDC was Silver Knight Ledo 🔨
Left: @omelevateart
Center: @redsixwing
Right: @vaeri-art
Thank you for participating this month! And ty @omelevate for taking time to make the collage this time!!
Let’s look forward to next month!
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vaeri-art · 2 months
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Ledo for a server monthly drawing thang~
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alpha-rathian · 3 months
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A new duo (soon to be trio) in my CotA AU. Silver Knight Ledo and the Darkmoon Knightess, who I've named Kat (>:3). They're looking for Havel, so far to no success. Then they come across Alvina.
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*Ledo and Kat enter the Royal Woods, only to meet a peculiar feline in the ruins of a building.*
Alvina: Wanderers in such a time like this? How strange. Thoust lost? I say thou leave quickly before the beast devours thee.
Kat: The feline speaks a human tounge...
Ledo: Odd...Never seen such things.
Alvina: Yet hark. Naught but horror lies ahead. There is no time to abide here. 
Ledo:...We come in search of a dear friend of mine. Once we find him, we will leave. We just need help, any help.
Kat: Yes indeed. That is all. As you know these recent times have been beyond difficult, simply...undescribable.
Alvina: Hmm...Methinks still leave for thine own safety. These woods are haunted by the walker of the Abyss himself. He shalt hunt thy very souls should thee stay any longer.
Ledo: You don't understand. I can't leave him behind-
Alvina: Avuant!...Lest thou feel the plague drip upon thy pate. The Abysswalker draws near. This is no place for thine foolery. Make haste!
*Ledo and Kat glance at each other as they hear a distant noise.* 
Kat: So be it.
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sunlight-maggot · 1 year
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“What’s up, Doc?” - Silver Knight Ledo
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Ledo was mostly referred to as eccentric because before leaving Anor Londo he would be extremely flirty with the other silver knights. Male, female, non binary, it didn't matter. His radar was WIDE.
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patchesenthusiast · 1 year
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☕️ and Havel? :D
I LOVE HAVEL AAAAAGH
First off, he is easily in my top ten dark souls 1 characters. This guy was so metal and hated magic so much, he created the great magic barrier for the shits of it and despised Seath. There's literally no L's to take, especially when he was one of the most inspiring generals of Gwyn before he did the betrayal thing but moment of consideration...
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Silver Knight Ledo was friends with Havel the Rock. And Silver Knight Ledo uses a greathammer. A Silver Knight.
Headcanon moment: Not to be weak about Havel, but considering he did have faith in all of the men he led in his army, this would imply that Ledo must've been a knight here that didn't want to fight with the usual sword or spear, and instead of being brushed off, Havel helps him and trains him into being a more strength-weapon user, which is incredibly sweet to think about. He's like a really nice teacher, yk? I bet they fought 24/7 because Ledo always tried to prove himself and Havel would just solo him but go "hey, you'll get better next time," instead of just handing Ledo's old weapons back and losing hope. A little too wholesome for dark souls, but I'd like to believe it.
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calltostone · 10 months
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YOUR STRENGTH WILL CARRY YOU
'TILL THE END OF TIME.
LINKS
profile / art credit
Indie Silver Knight Ledo, from Dark Souls 3.
Multiverse Friendly.
Primarily SFW. Mun goes by spectre. He / Them.
New to Tumblr RP but experienced in RP in general.
Somewhat selective.
Ships w/ chem.
Detailed rules here.
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drcmatispersonae · 10 months
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goals: make a dark souls muse. it is most likely going to be silver knight ledo. the knight with the biggest heaviest hammer. and then make turmoil from transformers idw
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maiden-artstraea · 3 years
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Sorry for making this shitpost in the year 2021
I also sorry I HC NK and Arty as absolute idiot himbos w half a brain cell each and frankly they are only still alive bc of Ornstein and Ciaran lmao
Also also Havel and Ledo would be gym bros
Oh yeah based on this tweet
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lyxine · 7 years
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Snowballs (or one of Ledo’s crazy ideas)
So... @nightmaredaisy and I were discussing about lore and we ended up talking about Ledo and Havel, the buff dads. That’s how this one-shot was born, and thus, why I’m publishing it. There are several little OCs just to add a name to the Silver Knights, since they’re all faceless.
Snow wasn’t a rare thing in winter, but most of the time, it melted once it touched the floor, usually soaking the patrolling knights under their armor. Most of them found the sensation annoying, and hoped that they wouldn’t have to clean the barracks once they got there, but could brush it off. After all, the Winter Solstice was approaching, and they would be feasting… Except for the ones who would be on guard duty, mostly because of their behavior or their poor results.
However, this winter was colder than the others, and allowed the snow to fall and actually stay, covering the floor under a thick white coat. The archers on the roofs were annoyed, and had to brush the snow from their armor every five minutes, while the patrols tried their best to not slip on something. They had an image to maintain after all, and the snow was nothing compared to dragons. They would carry on their duty and-
*SPLAT*
A snowball crashed on the captain’s helmet, the snow hitting the back of his head. The whole patrol froze, most of the knights trying to keep a serious face.
“Who did that?!”
All of the heads turned to Ledo, whose gloves were covered by snow.
“Ledo. Of course.”
“I’m sorry I aimed for your shoulders.”
“By the Gods…”
“He’s so dead…”
“Come on, there are no dragons here! We can… Chill a bit no?”
Some knights failed to hide their laughs. Ledo was an eccentric among them, but his actions always had a nice goal, and when they weren’t on duty, it was a great source of fun amongst the Silver Knights.
“If your acts distract the patrol once more, I’ll have to report your behaviour to Sir Ornstein…”
*SPLAT*
The two knights turned around, searching for the source of the noise. One of them, Lauriam, groaned and looked around, brushing off the snow that landed on his chest and then looked up. An archer threw an another snowball at the face of the knight, making him fall backwards.
“EILIANNN!”
“Whoah, calm down Lauriam! I’m sure it was friend-”
*SPLAT*
Sant was interrupted by two snowballs, thrown by other laughing archers on the roofs. Ledo shrugged and turned towards his captain.
“I swear, that’s not my fault here.”
The patrolling knights had already sheathed or strapped their weapons to their back, and had taken cover behind pillars. More snowballs flew, and before long, a fight opposing the archers and the patrol was raging. The captain had joined the fray and was leading his squad, while the archers were led by Eilian. Ledo smiled during the whole fight, happy to contribute to the amusement of his fellow knights.
Meanwhile, at the doors of the Chapel…
“So, we still need to pick the knights that are going to guard the city during the Feast… Any ideas, Artorias, my Lord?”
“I just hope that you won’t be a part of these guards.” said the Firstborn “After all, there will be the Lady of Izalith, and it would be a bit disappointing if you weren’t there.”
“After all, you’re the Captain of the Four Knights Ornstein. A captain must be here to speak in our name, right?”
“Right… But still, better be safe than sorry. So any id-”
*SPLAT*
Snow crashed on the Lion’s helmet. Everything froze. The silver knights engaged in the snowball fight dropped their half formed snowballs on the floor and looked at each other, their eyes filled with fear. Ornstein turned his head around and looked at the snowy mess that was the guards. The wind howled, and for a moment, every armor seemed petrified.
“We’re so dead…” muttered Eilian
The Lion knight stared at the knights, then the streets. He gripped his spear, ready to strike the paralyzed knights. How could they mess up something as simple as a patrol?! Who was the instigator of this mess?! And why-
*SPLAT*
A snowball hit him from behind, and he turned around once more, ignoring the knights staring at him. Lightning bolts began to crack around his spear when he saw the culprit of this dishonorable attack smile a bit.
“ARTORIAAAASSS!!”
“EVERYONE SCATTER!!!” yelled a knight, running away as fast as possible to hide in the nearby streets.
Panic seized the silver knights and every single one of them tried to run away, trying to get as far as possible from their furious Captain. A lightning spear flew above their heads. Ledo sprinted away, chased by Lauriam, who was being chased by his comrades. After all, he was the one who missed his shot and hit Sir Ornstein in the first place.
*SPLAT*
Ornstein turned around, once again, hit by behind. Artorias was already following the other knights in their attempt to run, so who-
“My… My Lord. I’m sorry for the knights’ behaviour and I promise that I’m going to find the one who started it all in the first-”
The redhead saw his lord’s hands covered in snow. No, he couldn’t…
“My… My Lord?”
He was trying to stay calm, even if a storm was raging inside of him. His eyebrow twitched behind his helmet when he saw Gwynnant smile and shrug, denying the proof of his guilt in this action. Breathing deeply, he tried to calm himself and not thinking about setting the barracks ablaze.
At least, he found the ones who would be on duty the day of the Feast.
Winter Solstice, Night of the Feast
“Hey Lauri’! I just had a cool idea to distinguish ourselves from the others!”
Lauriam sighed loudly and tightened his hold on his sword. Ledo and he were on duty during the best night of the year, and he blamed the eccentric knight for making him miss the Feast. He had his looks on a pretty maid, and wished to dance with her, even if it would be hidden from all sights, and probably without music.
“You know what Ledo, fuck you. I’m missing the best night of the year because of your stupid idea.”
“Well, if you aimed a bit better, you could’ve hit Henog easily.”
“I hate you…”
Lauriam leaned against the wall, trying to hear the noises of the Feast inside the castle, but for nothing. Ledo removed his helmet, without minding Lauriam’s wrathful gaze.
“Lauriaaaam… Look at meeee…”
“What kind of thing are you doing agai-”
Ledo stood proudly, reindeer antlers stuck to the wings of his helmet. The Silver Knight was smiling under his helmet, proud of his makeshift ornaments. Lauriam just stared for a minute, then rolled his eyes.
“Really?! This is stupid.”
“Come on! You never heard about that human tradition? The one with the Slave Knight and his gifts for his lords riding a reindeer?”
“Yes. I heard about that stupid children’s tale… But really, you're just a kid in an adult’s body. First the snowball battle, then this?”
“Admit that you enjoyed it too. I never saw you happier on patrol duty than there!”
“If you didn't threw that snowball in the first place, Eilian would've never-"
Lauriam was interrupted by the familiar creaking of a door. Quitting the wall he leaned on, he silently rushed to see who used the backdoor, and why. Ledo held his position at his post, looking for anyone who would come out by the main door.
“By the Gods… Hey, Ledo!” whispered a surprised Lauriam “That's pure gold, come and see!”
“Aren't you supposed to be guarding the place?”
“... You got me. But please it won't last and it's gold! And besides you owe me that!”
“Alright, alright. There, let me see… Oh. Ohhh… Damn.”
The two knights witnessed a drunk Flann dancing alone, enumerating the various qualities of Gwynevere… Before getting more and more into details concerning her physical performances. A slightly pervert smile creeped up on Lauriam’s face.
“Yes… More… Hmmm… She really has a great… Chest… Hmmmhmmm…”
“Whatever. Don't forget that you're supposed to be on guard duty, not eavesdropping a drunk god’s antics and remember that Ornstein said that he would check if we worked.”
“What do I have to fear?”
“The task of cleaning the toilets and the rooms after the Feast. I did it once. Once. I won't do it again.”
“The Lords are drunkards?”
“No, but when they drink… Their consumption has to be counted in barrels and not in bottles!”
Lauriam had completely forgotten about Flann and had regained his place, looking at Ledo with curiosity.
“Whoa…”
“And it's far from what we drink, even for the Feast! Fine wines, refined alcohols… Then there are the dishes!”
“You could assist to the Lords’ Feast?”
“Well… Yes and no. I had to guard the door five years ago, but I wasn't allowed in… Like any Silver Knight. But I could sneak near the kitchens and have a glimpse of what they ate…”
“If only we could be inside… It's cold here. And we can't even move…”
“Don't worry. Sir Artorias and Gough are nice guys. There's a kind of… Reward for the ones guarding on this night. Although, it's a secret.”
“Wait a minute… The others…”
“They know about that. We're kind of unlucky to be picked each year.”
“You all asked for it.”
“Anyway. Once everything is over and the others come to guard the place… Sir Artorias let us in the room if he's not too drunk. Otherwise it's Gough or even Lady Ciaran who let us in… Although she does it only because Sir Artorias asked her.”
“Wait. That means that you can… Eat what's left and not have to drive one hell of a bargain in the kitchens?”
Ledo nodded and stood still when he heard the main door creaking open, and when Ornstein checked on both of them, before disappearing into the castle, looking tired. Even the captain of the Four Knights found the night exhausting, but not for the same reasons…
Havel’s private quarters, after the Feast night
Ledo stumbled into the room and crashed on his lover’s bed, leaving armor pieces on the floor. The cleric groaned at the loud entrance, and quickly shut the door behind him.
“I assume that you spent a long night? And you still have enough strength to get here?”
“I’m cold… I need some warmth…”
“No you're not sleeping here. Get back to the barracks and come back when you'll be able to get up after a session.”
“Now that's cold…”
“Ledo no.”
“Hrrrrmmm… Not listening.”
“There won't be enough time.”
“Each year you're saying that and each year nobody’s up to check on either you or me.”
“As long as we don't break the bed…”
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girlvinland · 2 years
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I wish there was a crucible knight NPC that you could actually talk to, I guess the closest we get is Tanith’s knight or the ones who are named like Siluria and Ordovis. It’s kind of like I wish we had a silver knight NPC in DS but all we got was Ledo (lol this sounds like I’m disappointed about him but I fucking love Ledo and his giant cartoon hammer).
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emlan · 7 years
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was happy to learn havel had a stronk and close silver bunny friend*
*boyfriend
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nightmaredaisy · 7 years
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Velstadt/Sir Raime, Lapp/Ashen One, and Ledo/Havel.
Velstadt/Raime5 = It’s alright, I ship it a little perhaps…
My ignorance is my bane ç-ç I don’t know enough about them to really define how I stand, but they’re companions to rivals and soldiers, so… chances are I’d like them.
Lapp/Ashen One9 = I REALLY like this ship and it should be/is canon! 
Listen. Listen. I have a whole love story spanning from before the beginning of DS3 to well after the end of TRC about my Ashen One, Yile, and that goddamned bald curse of a man that decided to carve my heart out with a rusty spoon by turning into the sweetest cinnamon roll Londran has ever seen since Solaire (Catarinians not included). They have a son now. I will not back out from this. You’ll have to wrench this ship out of my cold dead hands.
Ledo/Havel9 = I REALLY like this ship and it should be/is canon!
Ledo made my weak shipping heart happy. It’s so canon. He even stands in the room where you get access to Havel’s ring !! And he’s stronger than him !!! Strong grump finally has a buff bf !!!!!! Yeeeessssssssssss
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paranoidbunbun · 7 years
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Set Sixty Seven
Where I walk on top of the abyss, murder insect people and meet a nice guy with a giant hammer. He was kind enough to give me the hammer from his cold dead fingers!
So nice!
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Voice-Acting Head-Canon: Nameless King has a noticeable German accent, Ornstein’s voice sounds like Pedro Pascal, and Havel sounds like Varg Vikernes of Burzum.  Ledo sounds Swedish to suit Havel’s imagined Norwegian accent.
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