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endawn · 2 months
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tweaking his witcher verse again. he was born as a katakan, but at some point or another he was captured, enthralled & experimented on by a higher vampire named mo.lag bal. a higher vampire who had a particular disgust in humanity and wished to bend them to his will. the experiments done on pax turned him into a katakan/higher vampire hybrid and most memories expunged. in a moment of pure animalistic instinct and rage, he broke free of the control and escaped. ruin and death was left in his wake as he indiscriminately slaughtered and consumed. this continued until his senses returned to him and he woke up in a daze and alone in the forest adjacent to a small village. when he emerged from the woods, a kindly cobbler discovered the seemingly half-elf near his door.
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misguidedwarriors · 1 year
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We reaching top quality status with this one, ladies and gentlemen!
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dralanabloom · 2 years
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alana’s witcher verse details:
- Alana and her family grew up just outside of T.emeria (location tbd). Her family was not magic, they were all quite average and they were not very wealthy, but she got a very good life from them, until they were murdered in an attack. It was a personal attack against her parents because there were whispers that they had a mage in the family.
- After this incident, Alana was broken-hearted. She was left with her two elder brothers and her younger brother, they blamed her, but she denied the claims as she didn’t even realize she had any magic in her…until this happened.
- Alana quickly took over the role as caretaker and when this tragedy occurred that is when she started to experience her magic abilities. Alana kept it to herself as in Temeria they were never fond of nonhumans, and she had her brothers to protect now.
- Alana was sought out by a rectoress from A.retuza and brought to the school where she learned to hone in her magic of the mind and learn various other magic skills but particularly how to perfect her telempathy.
- It took a little while for Alana to adapt to being at A.retuza because she begrudged her Rectoress for forcing her to leave her family to fend for themselves, poor and starving. Eventually, she stopped resisting and realized the power she had and knew one day she could return to her family, and she was better off away from them if she wanted to truly keep them safe.
- Alana had no desire for her end goal to be in the King’s Court of Temeria, but she knew that’s where she needed to be to even have a chance at finding her brothers again.
- Alana’s magic is mind-based. By the touch of a hand can read someone’s entire past & can know their deepest secrets through using telempathy. This works in her favour as she can then assist the kings in the courts get information from their enemies and friends alike.
- As all mages as well, she’s proficient in telepathy
- Alana never was able to have many trust her because of her power, people felt that her gift was invasive. This caused her to not have very many friends, despite growing up to be a well respected sorceress with great power.
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megnrdyfreakx3 · 1 year
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Throwback to over a year ago when I burn these two beauties. Top is from the Stormlight Archive ,(by @brandsanderson ) and the bottom from the The Witcher (video game serie by @cdpred ). #TBT #throwbackthursday #woodburning #pyrography #bookstagram #brandonsanderson #fantasybooks #woodburnedart #womanownedbusiness #woodworking https://www.instagram.com/p/CoLl_KJt0e7/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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storiesungmoved · 3 years
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@wonderhevrts​ gets a modern Geralt starter
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It has been a long few days between the hunt he and Ciri had gone on and returning to the city just outside Toussaint. A city that he, ciri and Jaskier frequent to get lunch on off days. He had every intention of going straight to the small diner to meet Jaskier but Ciri stopped him, told him she needed to go home and take a shower.
So, he’d texted Jaskier and told him they’d be a little late. He needed a shower, too, truth be told. 
They’re not too late by the time they show up. Geralt dressed in black jeans, a black t-shirt, and a leather jacket. Hair up in a half pony tail, stray white locks falling in his face. He’s got a gun strapped to his thigh, witchers are allowed to carry them - they’re lucky he doesn’t bring his swords to the dinner. 
Ciri’s trailing behind him, wearing jeans of her own and a rock band t-shirt. As soon as she sees Jaskier, her eyes are lighting up and she runs over to him, throwing her arms around him with a loud “Jaskier!!” which causes Geralt to smile in fondness.
There are some people who bristle but Geralt ignores them all, focused on only Ciri and Jaskier. They’ll get over his presence eventually. He’s sure he looks tired, he’s barely had any sleep, so when he moves to sit down in front of Jaskier and the waitress comes over, he orders a coffee without hesitation. It’s black, no cream or sugar, he wants pure caffeine. 
“I know, we’re late, Ciri insisted on going home and showering.”
The girl in question turns her head and sticks her tongue out at Geralt, “You stunk too, Geralt.” Then she’s turning back to Jaskier, “Miss me?”
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endawn · 2 months
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it’s the letting fear guide your decisions and leading you to betray an individual that had been nothing but loyal. the realization you made a grave mistake as the executioner’s sword was being swung. knowing nothing could be taken back. them looking into your eyes as the blade cuts through the air behind them with….no malice or hate, just sorrow.
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vipier · 2 years
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          THEY’VE MANAGED TO TAKE SHELTER SOMEWHERE HIGH ABOVE THE VALLEY, NEARLY UNDETECTABLE IN THEIR PERCH OF A CAVE.       the witcher isn’t one to admit that he’s  uneasy  for any reason and he certainly doesn’t now, either, but for his slightly tenser demeanor, muscles tight and movements somewhat more sporadic.  sounds of war echo from below, undoubtedly the very thing that has tristan quietly   AGITATED   -  and something he hasn’t brought up aloud.  even knowing they will not be discovered here, it makes him  uneasy  to have the emperor’s armies so close.  when he breaks the silence, he almost instantly curses himself for the almost undetectable  sharpness  of his tone.   ❝   can you hear the violence?   ❞
@zmeydeva​  sent  🎧  for a   lyric starter   !!
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duajaakal · 3 years
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                                                          DUA JACKAL !
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pistolslinger · 2 years
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i like to think mage jesper has some fun moving magical tattoos. idc if this isn’t wit/cher canon, i just think magical tattoos are very cool and very underused in fiction. he has adhd and a lot of his tattoos have some kind of function that go towards helping him remember things, and the most useful ones are also the most visible — on his hands / above the wrist. also he has a crescent moon tattoo on his palm that shifts towards a full moon the closer he gets to danger :]
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nonatlas · 2 years
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           @heartslayer​  ,       witcher verse.
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      the mage’s eyes drift over to her longtime friend.    perhaps eden can tell that sam’s heart is thinking of cintra.     maybe that’s why all these years later she still finds herself wanting to fight back.     to fight for all that was lost.     but everyone can tell she can’t look ciri in the eyes.    there’s a long sip of her drink before sam speaks:      “    she has every right to be mad at me.    ---    i should have been there.    i could have done something.   ”     even though she knows that’s not necessarily true.      a lot of good people   ---   including mages   ---   died that day.
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fauxgryf · 2 years
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considering the idea of Adhémar not even being from the Continent in his witcher verse and is stuck there by magical means of universal teleportation 🤔
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guillelma · 3 years
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     [ ... ]   Bright as a thunderbird, singing, you stare at the sun to see the sublime — forgetting the light that makes you go blind. I'm on the path of love, saying you stand in the shade to feel it was blessed — obscuring from light the seeds you possess.
𝐆𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐥𝐦𝐚 𝐕𝐨𝐧 𝐌𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐥 is an independent original character, written and adored by 𝐉𝐢𝐧𝐧. Please read the guidelines before following.
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sunsbled-archive · 3 years
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i have lukas brainrot expect a bunch of verses and the most out of context headcanons.
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storiesungmoved · 3 years
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@ofmythsandfables​ gets a plotted modern Witcher AU
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2021. The world has changed so much since Geralt was a young Witcher in the eighteen hundreds. Weapons have changed, technology that sometimes he still doesn’t understand (Ciri often makes him feel old). Contracts posted on boards and newspapers have now gone digital - a website made specifically for witcher contracts. Though, some still use newspapers.
It’s astonishing that the School of the Wolf, along with the other schools, are still standing. Kaer Morhen is mostly abandoned but every winter, Geralt comes home along with the other wolf Witchers. Vesemir takes care of the school and they talk often on the cell phone. Ciri likes to video chat with him. Something that still amazes him, how far humans have adapted and grown.
But with humans adapting, so have the monster. While once upon a time they were dying out, they’re more clever now. They’ve evolved, human technology makes it easy for them to blend in, and they’ve multiplied. Witchers are needed now more than ever.
But, Witchers are also still hated. It never changes, Geralt thinks. Humans will never accept what they do not understand. It’s exhausting and quite frankly, after two hundred years, Geralt is tired of it. However, he understands. Humans are afraid of what they don’t know, the unknown, it’s human nature. 
Insults like filthy mutant or devil spawn or whatever the fuck else humans have come up with go ignored, often. They even post insults on the instagram that Ciri has decided to make for him (much to his displeasure). But with social media comes fans, too. Also much to his displeasure.
Damn Ciri. He much preferred living under the radar, as much as possible. Though, that was never really an option, not with his striking white hair and golden eyes - they instantly know who he is as soon as they see him. Both a bad and good thing.
It’s around noon when Ciri approaches him at their shared home in Toussaint. He’s outside with Roach when she comes to him with her phone to show him a contract. It’s not that he doesn’t check the websites but Ciri has often checked them for him. He’s well versed in a lot of technology, he simply doesn’t care for it.
There’s a contract about a ghost but what catches Geralt’s eye is that there is a disclaimer about the ghosts. There’s nearly a thousand of them which has Geralt extremely intrigued, probably why Ciri was so excited to show him.
“Grab your helmet.” He’s taking her with him because with the way people are after Ciri for her powers, one can never be too careful. Ciri is not biologically his but she is like a daughter to him, she is in his care, and as difficult as the fifteen year old princess can be, Geralt has come to love her like a daughter.
She grins triumphantly and gives a pat to Roach’s side, “Ha, knew you’d take it!” Clicking accept contract on the website on her phone, she takes off at a run into the house to grab her helmet and Geralt sighs fondly.
Feeding Roach one last apple, he runs his hand over her snout. “That girl is going to be the death of me, Roach.” He mutters and Roach neighs at him, takes the last bit of the apple, and Geralt walks around from the large field to the front of the house where a sleek black shiny motorcycle awaits him. Climbing onto the bike, soon Ciri joins him.
“Hang on tight.” He tells her and soon they’re taking off. It takes them a few days to get to New York but when they do, they approach the address that was given to them. Ciri sticking close behind Geralt as he knocks on the door of the supposed haunted home.
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endawn · 2 months
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OH. oh. the cobbler helped pax find a name for himself. falco was the cobbler’s last name. pax lysona falco was because the story the cobbler used was pax was his nephew and that was to honor their grandmother. made things sound better.
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vipier · 2 years
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          TRISTAN IS A MAN OF MANY FACES, EVER CHANGING, A MASTER CLASS IN SUBTLETY  -  WHEN HE WISHES TO BE.       but for as subtle as he can be, he often opts for the opposite, to lean  into  the chaos, which had suited the situation at hand until recently.  being in the company of the dragon queen  -  whether she has chosen to cling to the title or not  -  does not do much to inspire delicacy   (  rather,   BOLDNESS,   reckless courage  )   but given the circumstances, somehow the viper has managed to once again blend in for the sake of both their safety.   ❝   so,   ❞   he begins, carefully piecing through the various supplies he managed to nick from a nearby market,   ❝   tell me, when was the last time you slept in such   PALTRY   conditions, your majesty?   ❞       /       @zmeydeva​.  sc.
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