#xariah

[rais-crockpot]

A successful attempt at kicking my perfectionism in the balls 💥

#character art #oc art #oc portrait #portrait art #digital art #xariah #liar liar chaos fire

[original-character-championship]

Hihi! Sending in some propaganda for my boio Dawn in the form of silly MS Paint doodle >:) (I was supposed to send this last night but I fell asleep 💀)

The character drawn in *puts the drawing through coolors.co (not sponsored)* ✨Emerald✨ is Xariah (she/her (at this point in time), 8 or 9 years old). She's the silly that I need Dawn to get over his ego for so he can act as an older brother figure to her to fulfil my need for a found family.

In this doodle he's already mostly there, look at him, he'd go to the ends of the Earth for his sister (though would never admit it)

!!!

#propaganda #414 dawn

[karlseer]

The Grey wardens ft. their besties (the ones in middle) and their love interests (the ones in the corner)

Xariah Cousland-Theirin is the hof and Warden Commander in my friend and I's world state while Farah Trevelyan is her right hand and Warden-Constable.

This version of Origin is more like a parody of the show F.R.I.E.N.D.S with a bit of seriousness to it.

#dao #dragon age origins #grey warden #oc #dragon age #dragon age oc #my art #da #dragon age art #sketch #leliana #alistair theirin #zevran arainai #morigan #alistair x female warden #leliana x warden

[derekscorner]

Tagged by: @kookooka2

Rules: Tag 9 people you wish to know better. (daw how flattering~)

Last Song: Inferno from the movie Promare.

Last Show: Fate Apocrypha. It was good.

Current show: Edgerunners.

Currently reading: Helck.

Current Obsession: The Fate series. I have no excuses TuT

Tagging: @nightsintheskye @godtierwallflower @xariah-rose13 @blackosprey @luciaauditore @oveliagirlhaditright @kirabook @bri333865 @ryanneredheart

[f-list-questionable]

I had to stop using the Xariah eicon search site because every time I opened it in the random selection pool there would always be at least one gif of an anime girl doing this with a mouthful of sməgma.

#f-list #extreme #Youtube

[thefallenorder-if]

I already love the concept of this IF just from the intro post! If you're cool with answering ROs asks(totally understandable if you're not) I have one! How would the ROs react to a MC who gets all shy and embarrassed whenever the two of them touch? Thanks and congrats on taking the first steps of showing the world your creative project!

Nymerian/Nymeria: Wouldn’t understand it at all but would be used to the reaction— being your best friend and all— and, because of that, they wouldn’t really point it out or think twice about. It’s just a fact of life with you; though they’d internally think something was wrong with them to get you to react in such a manner.

Xander/Xariah: They’d laugh and definitely try to pinch your cheeks. It may be something they’re used to but it’ll never not be funny to them. Of course, if they noticed that you were getting uncomfortable they’d stop immediately and be apologetic about the laughing.

Archer/Ariana: Teasing. They’d quip about how it was suddenly getting hot in here— teasingly pulling at the collar of their shirt— and step closer to you; they’d only pull back when the MC got over it or they noticed you were growing uncomfortable.

Shaeriel: They’re exactly like that too, which would cause an endless cycle of being embarrassed, being shy, and then being both. You’d make quite the pair that’s for sure.

Erin/Erina: Wouldn’t really think twice about it. They don’t touch people that often anyway and would simply chalk it up to being a surprised reaction that they suddenly did so with you. As a plus it wouldn’t be that common of an occurrence (for your poor MC).

#the fallen order #nymerian #nymeria #xander #xariah #archer #ariana #shaeriel #erin #erina #anonymous #asks #ask #I am more than fine with answering these types of asks #and thank you so much for the kind words 🧡

[nightprince]

Day 11: City

Day 11 of @oc-growth-and-development OCtober. Once again, without my wonderful wife, @nightsminx this would not have been writen.

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It felt nice being back in the capital, Xariah thought to herself. It had been several months since she had been here; several months since Imperial Intelligence had sent her out on a training mission. Being out here was better than the solitude she had been in the past few years...the city held a different kind of solitude for her: the ability to be around a lot of people but still be able to keep to herself and blend in. It was probably the same reason why Intelligence trained her as an Operative, she - after all - was just another human within the crowd.

At least that’s how it looked on the outside. On the inside she was buzzing with the latest cyborg technology: location trackers, facial recognition and biometrics trackers. She knew where she was at all times and how to get to where she needed to go. She could recognize everyone on the streets and had access to all vital information. She always knew whenever her health was low, when she needed to fuel up, and when she needed to rest. By the looks of her, though, no one would ever know. 

She took a moment to stare out at the capitol building, the three spires which showcased the three ruling orders within the Empire rising high into the sky. The spire on the left was reserved for the Mandalorian clans still allied with the Empire, though rumor had it that the new Mandalore may break their ties. The spire on the right was the one reserved for all of Imperial Intelligence, the one that she should be heading to to report in to her superiors. The center spire, and the largest of the three, was reserved for all Sith and where the Dark Council resided when they were on the capitol.

“Impressive, isn’t it?” A new voice said beside her, breaking her from her thoughts.

Xariah turned her attention to the newcomer, her cyber implants taking in every detail. The first thing that she noticed, was that the other person was nonhuman - a Cathar, to be exact - and the second thing that she noticed was that the person was female. The female Cathar was lightly armored, and Xariah found her eyes wandering over the exposed dark grey skin that could almost be called fur. Even so, the style of the armor was recognizable as something a Sith would wear. When Xariah glanced down at the other woman’s waist, she saw no lightsaber hanging there like she would have expected. It was then that she noticed the vibro-sword which was sheathed upon the Cathar’s back. That was certainly an interesting choice of weaponry if the other woman was indeed a Sith.

“It...sure is,” Xariah responded as impassively as she possibly could, while waiting for the data on the woman to load.

“Which one are you heading for?” The other woman inquired.

Xariah took several moments to consider, her implants having not found any relevant data on the woman. Which either meant that her database was outdated and she needed to resync it with Imperial Intelligence, or the Cathar woman was a fresh arrival to Dromund Kaas. Either way, she wasn’t one to feel like she needed to keep a secret, if anyone wanted her killed they would have ample opportunity to do it wherever she went. 

“Imperial Intelligence. What about you?” Though she wasn’t one for small talk, she wanted to know more about the Cathar woman who wasn’t registering in her database. 

“Can’t you tell?” The Cathar woman was rather sure of herself, as if her body somehow exuded exactly what she stood for. Xariah was quite certain she was a Sith—only Sith would have that confidence about them—but she wanted the Cathar woman to humor her anyway, so she blatantly stared at her as if she truly had no clue. “I am heading to Central.” 

“Sith or Dark Council?” The words were out of her mouth before she could stop them from spewing and she wasn’t sure whether she should be glad or concerned that the other woman was laughing.

“Do you not know who I am?” The woman asked, almost incredulously. 

Xariah shook her head. Normally, yes, she would know everything about this woman but for some damned reason that could only be her luck, the database was failing her today. As embarrassed as she was feeling, she couldn’t say it aloud.

“I am Lord Varilia’s newest apprentice,” The Cathar said.

As if the name was a key, information flooded her mind and her eyes widened in shock. Lord Varilia, the Emperor's Wrath. That … may actually explain why the Cathar woman was surprised someone hadn’t recognized her. It also explained why the other woman wasn’t already in her database, depending on when the Cathar woman gained her apprenticeship, Xariah was probably still on her training mission.

The Cathar woman chuckled, “I must be on my way, our Lord Wrath is not known for her patience.” The other woman started to walk away, calling over her shoulder as she went, “Perhaps we will see each other again.”

Xariah watched the Cathar woman walk away, not really sure what to make of the encounter. While she hadn’t had many interactions with Sith in the past, she knew all the stories. Almost every Sith was self-centered, ruthless, and beyond cruel to all - even to each other. Yet the conversation with the Cathar woman was pleasant, almost friendly and it was a direct contradict to what a Sith should be.

As Xariah walked into the Imperial Intelligence headquarters, she decided that she needed to resync her database with the most current information. Xariah smiled to herself, indeed when next they meet, Xariah would be prepared, and she was looking forward to meeting the mysterious Cathar woman somewhere within the city of Dromund Kaas.

#star wars the old republic #star wars #the old republic #female imperial agent #imperial agent #female sith warrior #sith warrior #Koliarria #Xariah #fanfiction #oc-growth-and-development

[xariah-rose13]

I am white.

I don't know the pain that black poc go through.

I don't have any idea what it must feel like right now for black poc,especially the young boys who finally had a hero to look up to that looked like them.

But I am in still in mourning. The news last night threw me into a massive panic attack for some reason. I'm still not sure why. He was not "my" hero perse. But he was still my hero as well. The Black Panther movie came out in a really rough time in my life. I love the MCU but at the time I was incredibly depressed. Nothing could pull me out. And then Black Panther was announced to come out near my 22nd birthday. It was the first time I was excited for a new MCU movie since Civil War came out in 2016. And there were four movies between that and Black Panther. I saw it in IMAX on opening day. It was the most beautiful movie Marvel had made in a long time. It touched my soul and it made me feel so much better mentally. And for some reason it made me feel less alone. It wasn't my story or anything I could truly relate to. But it made me feel better and see life differently.

And it also inspired a lot of my volunteer work. I volunteer at my local library doing after school programs for underprivileged kids and teens. I had started that before the movie came out but I put so much more heart into it after. Some of the kids started to show more heart after the movie because they had a hero that looked like them. They were so happy. And my kids who weren't poc who were rude to the ones who are started treating them as equals. Everyone was happy. That movie changed so much in the world. And Chadwick Boseman changed so much in the world. We truly lost a real hero. And he will be forever missed.

I haven't seen my library kids since the pandemic started. And I wish I had a way to check in on them. I just hope they are doing well with the news. But as soon as I see them again I will be there for them to mourn with. And I will carry the legacy of caring for people that Chadwick has set free in this world.

He wasn't my super hero to worship and relate to truly.

But he was still my hero.

#black panther #chadwick boseman #rest in power chadwick #forever a king #xariah rambles

[thedeliverygod]

xariah-rose13

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My haul from the mall today :3

I have many questions

if it's about I want to eat your pancreas it's an amazing novel/movie and probably an amazing manga too (haven't read that version yet so I can't say)

the name makes sense in the context of the story, it's sort of like an inside joke to put it best.

#xariah-rose13

[ferociouscharm]

My Bloodbound MC is Xariah (my It Lives In The Woods MC) She’s left her hellish hometown behind but horror still seems to follow her. 

#Bloodbound #X is for Xariah #it lives in the woods

[rais-crockpot]

I created my OC Xariah back in 2020. They've gone through many redesigns throughout the years, but I thought it would be fun to draw their original design in my current style

Xariah actually still wears the yellow tank top present in their original design, it's part of their outfit when they were younger <3

#character art #oc art #oc portrait #portrait art #alcohol marker art #xariah #liar liar chaos fire

[keyboardpunk]

Drawing of my FFXV OC, Xariah Knightingale.

Better resolutions: [x] [x]

#Xariah Knightingale #my art #ffxv oc #artofxariah

[askyoffireflies-blog]

“Squad Photo...sort of.”

Dragon is just, Dragon in the back

Hadassah (Belongs to a friend) is getting puff puff from Xar’s insult

Xariah ( @keyboardpunk ) is at the edge of it all

SQUAD PHOTO YAY

#ffxv #Dragon #xariah knightingale #Hadassah #FF XV Oc #final fantasy xv #final fantasy 15

[derekscorner]

HAPPY NEW YEAR

@godtierwallflower​ @oveliagirlhaditright​ @blackosprey​ @nightsintheskye​ @kookooka2​ @xariah-rose13​ @bri333865​ @hope-grace-serenity​ 

And to everyone else! Hopefully this is better than 20 fucking 20.

[justalilnovice]

Wanted to go into depth with my ME ocs so they will have multiple parts. I'll link them eventually.

First we have Saya Ghalor; recon specialist and field medic. At age 3 she was adopted into a military Turian family and grew up with her foster parents since. She has one older sibling, turian, and he leads the team she is on. Her father, Talion, is the General and head of commission of the outpost they respond to. Her mother, Xariah, is head of the trauma team that also serves the outpost.

Her biological family was killed in a shuttle crash while en route to a mission they were assigned. With her turian parents being close friends with them and granted the honor of becoming god parents, they immediately called Saya one of their own.

She was 19 years old when she joined the Turian militia, following her father's footsteps in wanting to help protect her homeworld and people, friends and family. Her physical attributes show more than her mental ones do, but she is equally just as smart in the field. She is quick on her feet, muscularly built which makes climbing and running easier. Her stamina is very high and she has fast reflexes making her the perfect scout.

Saya prefers her hand cannons and pistols while also carrying a combat knife in her boot and one on her belt. They provide easier maneuverability while infiltrating strongholds and enemy camps.

Saya is also a biotic, but since her powers are not yet fully developed she refrains from using them most of the time. She has only ever used them in tight situations in the battle field.

When she returns home for leave you can find her at the club most of the time on the Citadel, more than likely at the bar or on the dance floor. Other times she is either hanging out with her team, her parents or her boyfriend Corsair, who is turian as well as on her team. There is also an area down by the medbay on the Citadel where her mother and father share an office, as well as their own separate areas for medical purposes and military.  You can also find her in either one.

Saya is very loyal to her team and family, determined, cunning, quick witted and fierce. All of these traits are what keeps her head in the game, and keeps her team safe and focused, as well as keep herself safe.

Saya

Viktor

Corsair

Yuna

Draco

Micks

#my art #my oc #my character #me #mass effect #mass effect trilogy #meoc #mass effect oc #mass effect biotic #mass effect 2 #mass effect 3 #mass effect andromeda

[thefallenorder-if]

The Fallen Order is set within the wondrous world of Ialarath. Wherein you’ll fight to rebuild the lost Order of Perzys; betrayal and blood following you.

May you always find your way.

From the fires we burn…

From the ashes we rise…

And from the wreckage we thrive…

Those words— a segment from the Chant of Light— echoed all across the landscape of Ialarath; from the arid deserts of Croerus to the woodsy alpines of Adere. For they were the rally cry of the Order of Perzys.

The Riders of the Vokēdre.

Great winged birds— borne from the ashes of the old kingdom— sent from the heavens themselves to protect the realm. Only a select few being honored to ride atop them; to be called their jorrāelagon— their bond mate— and become part of the Order.

Life was peaceful underneath their protection, people and animals alike flourished, and that’s how it stayed for centuries.

Until the Order fell; betrayed by one of their own that had been tainted. Having become transfixed by the whispered promises of the narys. The surviving members had no choice but to flee after the initial attack and within a century the Order was nothing more than a whispered prayer at night.

The Great Knights of Legend falling to the cruel hands of time. The narys influence growing that much more, left unchecked without the Vokēdre, the once peaceful world collapsed bit by bit. With no hope of order ever being restored.

That is until you found a seemingly abandoned egg while traversing through the Kasta Woods.

An event that would change your life, and the fate of Ialarath, forever…

This story is 18+ for violence, profanity, sexual themes, blood, and alcohol consumption.

Customizable MC: name, nickname (if you’d like), sexuality, gender, appearance, preferred weapon choice (or magic).

Become part of the Order of Perzys; an ancient group that has always sought to protect Ialarath from harm.

Figure out a way to get to the old training grounds of the Order— the Floating Isles— so you can truly cement your bond with your fledgling.

Romance 1 of 5 possible choices that will offer a variety of opportunities for your MC.

Hone your abilities as you see more of Ialarath than you ever thought possible; always making sure to hide the tattoo that now marks you.

Enjoy seeing your home as few have ever seen it before; a sky high view.

Meet a variety of individuals— from dwarves to elves to mermaids— and remember not everyone is as they appear to be.

Collect various codex entries through your travels to immerse yourself within the word of Ialarath; helping you see the lore if you don’t remember something.

Nymerian/Nymeria [M/F] - The Mage

28 [5’7” | Electric Blue Eyes | Silvery-White Hair]

The one who tells you what the egg you found actually is— who also happens to be your best friend— and urges you to keep it hidden. They’ve been by your side through everything and have never given you a reason to doubt the validity of their words. Some may say they’re sullen but you know that they have a gentle heart and a courageous spirit.

Xander/Xariah [M/F] - The Warrior

29 [6’3” | Silver Eyes | Onyx Black Hair]

While N is sullen and introverted; X brings cheer and life to your group. With a laugh that could make anyone smile, they do their best to make sure you know how much you mean to them. And they don’t hesitate to uproot their entire life in order to help you on your journey. You don’t know where you’d be without them by your side.

Archer/Ariana [M/F] - The Rogue

27 [5’9” | Emerald Eyes | Dark Brown Hair]

A dashing individual— with a quick wit and flirtatious smile— that you meet on one of your first stops. Their knowledge of the land, and their proficiency with the daggers concealed on their person, allowing them easy access into your party. But is that what they’ll stay? Or will their presence bring something more to your life?

Shaeriel [M/F] - The Half-Breed

27 [5’11” | Hazel Eyes | Light Brown Hair]

You’ve heard of the rholagon— the spawn of the narys and a humanoid race— but you’d never thought you’d actually meet one. Let alone meet one that didn’t fit the horror stories that describe them. You were expecting a bloodthirsty monster, trying to figure out how to fit in, but instead you find a being that’s scared of its own shadow. With a soft smile and a gentle composure. Maybe things aren’t always as they seem to be after all.

Erin/Erina [M/F] - The Rider

29 [6’1” | Violet Eyes | Golden Blonde Hair]

When you reached the Floating Isles you were expecting to be greeted by crumbled pillars and withered structures. However, the moment you step in, you’re greeted to cool embrace of metal on your throat. Sharp violet eyes staring at you from underneath a darkened cowl. It seems that you aren’t the last after all but will you be able to find a common ground with this standoffish individual? Will you see the soft side they’ve hidden away for years? Or will they always remain something you’ll never understand?

DEMO TBA

#the fallen order #interactive novel #interactive fiction #upcoming demo #high fantasy #the Valyrian language truly fits #no demo