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tiny-elf-of-doom · 1 year
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delta62 · 1 year
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The philosophies of the Trae Mestraes are as follows:
Harun Valik: Harun Valik is the firstborn of the Trae Mestraes and as such viewed himself as a guide to his younger brothers, whether they liked it or not. Due to the fact that he always wanted to keep his brothers safe, he became a firm advocate of keeping things the way they were as to not cause any undue conflict. This philosophy would become the foundation of the Valik House and the Traditionalist Zakrat. However, his writings and sayings drastically change from his younger years to post-Battle of the Bloody Hills. In that battle, he lost nearly his entire immediate family save for his wife and infant daughter. Without his knowledge, almost all of the rest of his seven children had arrived at the battle. He had only permitted two of his adult children, his daughter Reika and his son Ulman, to come with him to the battle. The rest of the children hid their faces, as was the custom, but hid amongst the various other armies, concealing their House identity and forming ranks with the other armies. During the course of the battle, it became a slogging, brutal battle where no quarter was shown to either side and even the Archers of Harun charged down the mountain to bolster the lines. After the battle, Harun discovered that his son Ulman had been shot in the throat almost immediately after they started the charge and his daughter Reika had died mere seconds before the battle was declared over by the last strike of the Reichen forces. He wept for his children, but he was prepared to lose them as he knew they had come with him to battle. However, when they started to gather the dead and reveal their faces, the other Mestraes began to wail in anguish as they started to find the bodies of Harun’s other children in their own ranks. Soon enough, the Seignians started to find the bodies of Harun’s children, and the Faisal himself, who had lost two of his children, began to wail in anguish. Harun though did not show any emotion. Instead, he took his brothers and they immediately set out for the city of Reichen, cutting down any stragglers they found and taking the walls of Reichen with ease. There at the city, he displayed undue and uncharacteristic callousness towards the innocent people within Reichen and was content to slaughter them wholesale. When he returned to Amon Seign, he became far more possessive of his family, especially his wife and daughter, and imposed many restrictions upon them and when he had a son, he raised him to be as possessive and also ingrained within him that he was the only one who could protect the family, seemingly forgetting that his daughter Reika fought with him to the end of the battle. There are factions within the Traditionalist way of thinking which are split along these lines of pre and post-Battle of the Bloody Hills. The pre-battle faction is known as the Authentic faction, while the post-battle faction is known as the Renewal faction. Over time, the Authentic faction has traditionally held the most sway, however, in modern times, the Renewal faction has gained enough power that they now pose a serious threat. However, Harun Valik would still be horrified by the Renewal faction as they took his, albeit misogynistic and possessive writings, and took them to eleven.
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what-i-f-s · 6 months
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seasidejuniper · 1 year
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Oh before the day ends let me share with you this children’s song my grandma used to sing to me as a lullaby
Lapsed tuppa, tali tuleb
Lumelell on õues ju!
Linnud läinud lõunamaale
Lilledel on surmakuu
Lapsed tuppa, Juts kus aabits?
Koolipapa ootab ju
Mees peab tarkust taga nõudma
Noorus on ju külvikuu
(Inside, children, winter is coming
The man of snow is outside
The birds have gone to southern lands
It’s the dying month of flowers
Inside, children, Juts where’s your (alphabet) book?
The teacher is waiting already
A man has to strive for wisdom
After all youth is the sowing month)
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magicrobins · 1 year
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SWTOR + Class First Appearances
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tabswrites · 1 year
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Happy STS, Tess!
It's time to know about the thoughts that keep your oc(s) up at night; what cringey memory still haunts them to this day?
-HD
Happy STS, HD!
Cringey memories? Oh boy 😅
Adrin (S.S): He dreams about his sister most nights, and when the dreams shift from sad to happy, he is reminded of all the times they spent climbing the big oak tree in their backyard. One particular memory he hates thinking about is when he tried to show off by trying to climb to the top. He lost his footing and fell out of the tree…into his mother’s compost pile. His sister called him “Stinky” for a while after that.
Oliver (S.S): Oliver’s entire life is cringe-worthy, if I’m being honest. Fortunately for him, he’s in denial about that.
Grey (WWLF): Will is never going to let him forget about their first date, when they went to a Japanese restaurant and Grey tried to show off by eating a mouthful of wasabi. It took 3 glasses of water and a piece of pickled ginger to quell the fire, but the memory lives on.
Will (WWLF): His parents took him on a trip to Washington D.C when he was about 16, and when they were at the Lincoln Memorial he decided it was a great place to goof around. He started photobombing a bunch of tourists, but karma caught up to him—as he was running to jump into a photo, he tripped, and the entire thing was caught on camera. A happy family with Honest Abe as the backdrop…and a falling teenager in the background. He will never live it down (or tell Grey).
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leeenuu · 9 months
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olgu, apparently uuringud näitavad, et enamik tahaks kaja tagasiastumist ning minu käest ei küsitud midagi, siis on aint üks lahendus
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polkadotmotmot · 8 months
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Valik Lapshin - Hugs, 2023
#up
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Miert mindig a nehez esetekhez vonzodom? Szeretnem a tenyt,hogy banthatnak,semmibe vehetnek? Vagy csak szimplan a konnyen kaphato ember mar nem kelt bennunk vadaszosztont? Ezaltal mar nem is valik erdekesse szamunkra?
Konnyen osszejohettem volna jo par emberrel mar,de nekem mindig az kellett akinek en csak masodik voltam. Miert tartjuk magunkat talomban,miert nem vagyunk kepesek sajat magunkat eloterbe helyezni es azt mondani,hogy en nem leszek masodik? Mi az ami visszatart minket attol,hogy boldogok legyunk az eletben? Szenvednunk kell hozza evekig,hogy vegre boldognak mondhassuk magunkat?
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dorka · 9 months
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Minden hirado legszebb álma valora valik, semmi politika,
Csak
>>>A hurrikan kozepen foldrenges volt<<<
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what-i-f-s · 7 months
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mondstadtdragon-a · 6 months
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@the-wayward-snowflake
Appearing in his human form as Valik, he approached Isolde who seemed to be relaxing and sipping a hot beverage. Barbatos has told him about Isolde so he knew about her real identity in Mondstadt.
“How have you been recently? I hope the civilians of Mondstadt are treating you nicely.”  
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svenmantsik · 1 year
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Albumid, mida pole olemas
Digitrükk 14,2×12,4 cm, 22lk Juhendajad: Kadi Kurema, Eve Kask 2019
Graafika zinei ülesande tegemisel olid vabad käed, teema oli enda valik, ainult häguselt eelnevate „meemihappe” teemaliste graafika ülesannetega seotud. Internetifoorumites on levinud ajaviide võtta mõni sügavmõtteline või vastupidi pinnapealne pilt, panna see CD formaati, ning arutada pikalt ja laialt, missugune muusika seal oleks, kui see oleks päris album. Proovisin ülesannet kitsendada vähemalt nii, et formaat oleks CD mõõtu, sisu mustvalge ning ainult esikaas värviline. Tegin illustratsioonid albumitele, mis ei eksisteeri.
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tabswrites · 11 months
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Ch 1 Update
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I have finally finished my rewrites for draft 1! The story should flow a lot more smoothly now, so I am hopeful I can keep to a regular update schedule. Ch 2 will be updated later today on Ao3.
If anyone would like to be added to a tag list please let me know so I can cry!
Summary: (Sneak peek below the cut!)
Adrin Valik reluctantly commits himself to the High Guard of Rothar, a city devoted to keeping magic in the past. He is haunted by memories of his sister’s tragic death, which may have something to do with his animosity towards the guard and its leadership…
Meanwhile, an exile sneaks into the city in search of the very text that she was banished for reading three years ago.
Adrin stared at the reflective glass that hung on his bedroom wall. It hung slightly crooked, but instead of setting it straight he simply tilted his head to the right. He dipped a finger into the jar of flaxseed oil his mother had boiled down for him the night before and brushed some into his hair. For a guard in training, it would have been much more convenient for him to keep a shorter hairstyle, but it would have been yet another thing that made him look like everyone else, and he already felt like a stranger to himself. If someone had told him long ago that he was to be sworn into the High Guard, he would have thrown his head back and laughed. His father, Antoine had tried in vain to encourage even a flicker of enthusiasm for the job, but Adrin had caved only out of weariness and a desire to please.
Blonde hair now slicked back against his head, Adrin secured a heavy white cape around his shoulders. As he turned on his heels and strode out of the house, it trailed gently behind him. The city’s crest, a large tree with bare branches, had been embroidered on the back with black thread. The roots dangling beneath the tree were in the shape of lightning to symbolize how their founders had purged the land of magic.
He paused at the end of the dirt path, turning to look at the massive oak tree that embraced his house in its shadow. A high-pitched ringing in his ears replaced the sound of the soft breeze. He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply. His sister’s smiling face appeared to him, but was quickly replaced by a look of sheer terror. Her pale skin turned sickly gray, her yellow hair dripping with blood. He opened his eyes and found himself on his knees at the base of the tree and pressed his ear onto the rough bark as if he could hear a heartbeat. His eyes drifted down to the long grass that dampened the knees of his trousers with the morning dew. It was almost impossible to tell someone had been buried there now.
With a hand almost as white as the cape he wore, he plucked a meadow violet from the ground and tucked it safely into the cloth bag tied to his waist. He had doomed her the day he joined the High Guard, and in doing so had doomed himself. It seemed only fitting he carried a reminder of where his heart belonged–in the weeds, decaying alongside the only person who truly understood him.
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reanimaator · 1 year
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High key tahaks et päkapikud näeksid kanooniliselt unenägusid
Aga samas ma austan ka seda kaanonis et päkapikud ei ole võimelised und nägema. See oli tõepoolest arendajate poolt langetatud valik, huh
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444names · 2 years
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names of dwarves in the warhammer universe
Alarim Alategaka Alayer Aldalist Aldors Aldotr Aleaxe Alebeart Alebiter Alfriksson Alfsson Alrim Alrin Alron Anvil Anvillin Anvilver Anvitehamm Anviter Anviterst Anvitzhe Arkaiteheak Arkatanya Arkrim Arkrimgonna Balaisson Balar Balasdot Balayer Balbrek Balbrenna Balegorri Balfhammer Balfharnir Balfist Balganul Balgrim Baliker Balina Balki Balkran Balkraneerf Balkric Balkrin Baragg Barak Barbrokrin Bardina Barern Barfist Barggillric Baric Barim Bazedma Bazorgaker Bazri Bazrin Beaker Bearic Beldarst Belderson Belhar Bellrok Belly Bolasdokk Bolayer Bolgri Bolgrik Borik Borrnorist Brack Bradrik Braganbrer Braganya Bragar Brago Bragona Brand Branya Braze Brombrek Bronson Brund Brundottr Brunehammen Buggan Buggilver Bugma Bulssone Bulssong Burgrod Burgsdorson Burin Burnisdotr Byrric Byrrim Byrrison Byrrisson Byrrnin Catala Caton Cattr Crago Crand Craninarson Dalengrek Dalik Dalkrack Dalkrik Dammenst Dammer Dammerf Dengi Dengplarson Dorst Dracterf Dragelgaker Dragornden Dragri Dragrio Draki Dranesh Drearagri Drekk Drenn Drokkson Drokson Dromer Dronfist Durgs Durin Durloki Durnin Durzadrin Dwalarkaize Dwalatouard Dwalear Dwalf Dwalki Dward Dwardrim Dwaringina Dwarlow Edottir Edouristin Edoutbelm Elaiterfist Elarim Elarnotr Elatanefist Elayer Elayerfist Elgande Elganson Elgard Elgor Elgric Elgrind Enging Engronhard Falaker Falgorgrim Feldad Felly Foomer Foottinsson Furimna Furlokrim Furndt Furnir Furnist Garbric Gardorson Garearkrik Garison Garlistir Golechback Golgarn Gorgrikson Gorgrim Goric Gothellhamm Gotrikson Gotrim Gottielgi Grageld Gragon Grand Grandottock Grernissonn Grikaize Grikeldbrek Grimnars Grimnir Grissong Groarkrik Grokk Groksone Gronhammin Grudgebeard Grunchaizek Grunchback Gurakk Gurakksson Gurlik Gurlist Gurlokk Gurnin Halammeng Halardum Halaspesmin Halbrik Halbromen Halen Halgorsonn Halin Halinsongi Halkina Halkrim Hamingri Hamman Hammanya Hammenbring Hammeng Hammenne Hammer Hamnin Hamnine Haran Haranya Hardin Hardina Hardum Harina Harnison Heggarlok Hegonson Hegorego Hegorgario Helde Helder Heldesmin Heleak Helgake Helgard Helgidul Helgornina Helgric Helgrimgan Helhaize Hellokk Helly Hewers Hundoring Irokin Iromengrokk Irone Jorim Joringi Jorio Jorrnin Josefist Josefistock Jugganisson Juggon Jugma Kadorgar Kadot Kadragi Kadrek Kandotrim Kanin Kanully Kanya Karaze Karek Katalfsson Kater Kazorinson Kazorst Kazragelm Kazragori Kazrim Kazrinstock Kemmer Kemmerson Khammerf Kharegg Kingul Kragart Kragdinson Kragelm Kragidum Kragnin Kragnisdotr Kragon Kragrik Kragrune Krand Krandadrim Kranef Krangrim Kranya Krazadok Krazed Krazorsonn Krazri Krudgellak Krudgelm Kurggan Kurlikson Kurlow Lardin Laver Lonbacter Lonbornist Lonehe Lonsh Lonslarek Lonspik Madragrim Madrik Maker Malamin Malebeakelm Malikson Malison Malkrago Matouar Molammerson Molar Molgart Molgorgard Morek Morensson Morikson Morimgors Morin Mornin Morrndadrek Morrning Morrnir Nokksson Norek Norgrin Nosebeak Nosebitegon Nurgg Nurgric Nurlokk Oaker Randt Ranstin Ravengebits Raverf Raverfootr Razed Redma Rhund Rhunne Rhupearagri Rhupearer Rhupeshits Rogelenn Rokson Rorgrik Rornist Shiellok Silbrakaize Silbron Silveng Silvensongi Silver Silverson Skegorsong Slaizek Slatart Snorgarf Snorgon Snorinsonef Snotri Snottieldar Sorggardin Sorgorek Spanbrerf Standordrek Stargrik Starina Stockhammer Stockhar Stokingi Stonesh Stong Stouar Stourlik Stournottr Svillri Targrik Tarim Tarlok Theakai Thelhe Thorgarlow Thorgo Thorgrok Thori Thorik Thorim Thorrikai Thorrinson Thors Thorsonback Thregar Threk Threkk Thunchback Thunn Thunna Thupeard Thupesmiter Ulgrinaron Ulthranist Ulths Ungdin Valik Valing Valist Valki Vilbren Villy Vilvenbear Vilvenssone Vilver Whieldbrom Whieldot Whits Yellarfoom Yellist Zareart Zarek Zargg Zarik Zarlok
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