#Arminas
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gnomescarfcomics · 2 months ago
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None of the commanders are given actual names in the credits. Strange considering several of the other elf extras have names. So as far as I'm concerned, this is who they are until the series corrects me (left to right).
Commander of the South: Írimë daughter of Finwë
Commander of the East: Arminas of the House of Finarfin
Commander of the West: Ornil of Nargothrond
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jollycryptid · 2 years ago
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🔥My Adaar's No Good Very Bad Adventures🔥
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azures-grace · 11 days ago
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Judith Beheading Holofornes by Artemisia Gentileschi but make it for the 6th House AU
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heartnosekid · 1 year ago
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semper’s armina (armina semperi) | source
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asoftenderlove · 1 year ago
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REACHING FOR THE SUN
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nineslugs · 11 months ago
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Behold, another slug! I found them during a nighttime low tide.
This critter is a striped nudibranch, Armina californica. It's kind of a weird nudibranch in that it's branchs are not nude. Instead of having gills on their backs, striped nudibranchs tuck them away in a groove on their sides.
They are voracious predators of sea pens, emerging from the sediment at night to hunt.
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hazardous-holly · 29 days ago
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I keep getting attached to random Oblivion NPCs and this lady's been on my brain because I originally didn't know how to do her quest so I wasted 15 minutes doing her museum tour
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middle-earth-mythopoeia · 2 years ago
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Hello! I don't know if you've been asked this before, but what are your thoughts on Orodreth? Do you prefer him being the son of Finarfin or the son of Angrod? What do you think he was like as a ruler? Or as a father to Finduilas/Gil-Galad?
Hi! Thanks for the ask! :) Sorry it took me a while to get back to you!
I prefer Orodreth as the son of Angrod, since that was what Tolkien eventually settled on (even though it contradicts The Silmarillion). I just wish we had more details about his wife and his relationships with his children. So this is a really good ask!
The first thing that stands out to me about Orodreth is how much loss he experienced in a relatively short period of time. Angrod and Aegnor were killed in the Dagor Bragollach, and shortly afterward Sauron attacked Minas Tirith and Orodreth was forced to retreat to Nargothrond. (I assume that Eðellos lived with Angrod, so she most likely died in the Dagor Bragollach too. If so, then Orodreth lost both his parents at the same time.) At that point Finrod and Galadriel were his only surviving uncle and aunt (though she may have left Beleriand by this time). Then Finrod also gets killed by Sauron, leaving Orodreth to rule in his stead... Like many of the Noldor, he took on the burden of kingship while also dealing with personal grief.
In terms of how Orodreth was as a father, I think he would have been a loving parent who was very close to his children. I mostly base this on the fact that he lost so many members of his family, so I think he would have been very devoted to Gil-galad and Finduilas. In the version(s) of the story in The Lays of Beleriand, Orodreth is at first skeptical of Túrin when he comes to Nargothrond, but Finduilas speaks on his behalf and Orodreth listens to her, so he clearly valued her advice.
Also, if we assume that Gil-galad was Orodreth's son (which I do), he and Finduilas could have been with Orodreth at Minas Tirith. I don't know... it just lends a certain tragedy and weight to Gil-galad's eventual leading of the Last Alliance and his final stand against Sauron. Obviously all the Elves hated Sauron, but it's interesting to think that Gil-galad would have literally been driven from his home by Sauron when he was fairly young.
Orodreth's wife is never named and or even mentioned, which feels very conspicuous in The Lays of Beleriand because the story is more fully developed. Finduilas plays a large role; I have to assume that if Orodreth's wife had been alive she would have also played a role in the story. For this reason I have to assume that she is dead by that point in time. It would make sense, as terrible as it is to say, if she had been killed when Sauron took Minas Tirith.
One of Orodreth's best moments, I think, was when he expelled the Fëanorians from Nargothrond and didn't let his people kill them. Of course, what Celegorm and Curufin had done was terrible, and Orodreth had every reason to hate them, but I respect him for keeping the moral high ground and not letting his people become Kinslayers themselves. He should get more credit for his restraint. Given how much the Fëanorians took from him personally (they murdered his kin at Alqualondë, they made him and his family cross the Helcaraxë, they plotted to usurp Finrod and indirectly got him killed...) he showed remarkable restraint.
I think Orodreth was generally a wise ruler, the decision to listen to Túrin being the fatal exception to the rule. The fall of Nargothrond was utterly tragic, but I also can't really fault Orodreth for it, because everyone who met Túrin was ensnared in his curse somehow. Still, what's so awful about it is that the fall of Nargothrond led to the death of Finduilas. And of course, if the two of them were especially close, which I think they were, then that makes her death, which was caused by his worst error in judgement, that much more painful.
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hossainbhuiyan1990 · 2 years ago
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Magir grup
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eunchancorner · 11 months ago
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I mainly said that because I didn't know if you have some OCs that you don't make tickle content of or for
and I wanted to be safe
Dw, if I have an oc, I'm probably gonna make them part of the tkl community as well
The single solitary exception to this rule is Armina
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thenerdsofcolor · 1 month ago
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World Premiere of June Carryl's ‘The Girl Who Made the Milky Way’
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boricuacherry-blog · 6 months ago
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-Solange
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movienized-com · 8 months ago
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Secret Campus
Secret Campus (Serie 2023) #AziAcosta #Ataska #AngelicaHart #AngelaMorena #ArminaAlegre #ArronVillaflor Mehr auf:
SerieJahr: 2023- (August) Genre: Drama Hauptrollen: Azi Acosta, Ataska, Angelica Hart, Angela Morena, Armina Alegre, Arron Villaflor, Victor Relosa, Aerol Carmelo, Clifford Pusing, CJ Jaravata, Armina Alegre, Jem Milton, Erlinda Villalabos, Roi Alonte, Jaggy Lejano, Chad Alviar, Ali Asaytona, Enzo Santiago, RJ de Vera, Aaron Concepcion … Serienbeschreibung: Angela Morena, Ataska, Angelica Hart…
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azures-grace · 8 months ago
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Bro's beefing with a baby
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This is from a page of doodles from my 6th House AU. That is my Nerevarine's daughter Armina.
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dizzy-and-friends · 10 months ago
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Armina Dalmar Ghedi: Night Raid
Beautiful Armina, she is the one who asked me to silence the night watch.
I cross yards at a time, gleeful as I am bounding. Full clear, she demanded - Not a soul standing in the estate.  I stalked even the shadows themselves, though I only had until full moon’s midnight to complete my order. The guards who patrol these walls are few, and I am a studied archer. I miss the way Aadila used to congratulate me on my work, but the young master is so estranged from zirs delightful sister.The Ghedi family is complicated, and relationships are muddied by political issues. Shadows swallow the corpses as they fall, a silver glint is the only mark that is left Something of a token, the magic cannot consume the silver, but it is boiled to a lump like some kind of forge slag.. I return to the rooftops and my heart shreds my voice through anxiety. She is so beautiful, but keeping her distance from the estate. Her enemies are clever, and no so clever as this duke. The last patrol is removed by my final arrow, the shadow explodes from the glass charm at the broad tip, and, though he screams, i cannot hear him. The other he was courting, a fellow guard, stout and wide as a handsome hammer, is easily doomed from proximity. I turned to her, all the lovely gifts she gave me have been dispatched to the guards, and i raise my bow with a candle to alert Armina that I have completed the route. She is a fire-branded beauty, even as she collects the folds of her hood to hide her face. Several others approached with her, though surely one is rival for her heart, I expect I am soon her favorite acolyte. While we are gathered together, the call to arms for the second phase is made. our teams are set. Armina stared into my eyes before she spoke: “When you find the rooftop weakened, exploit that and take us through the great manor. I trust you won’t lead me to harm, but my preparations are complete. All here play a roll. This strike will announce my distaste for the Duke’s poor judgement.” Of course, Armina’s eyes are hidden behind her veil, but the auburn lips of rapturous beauty, glistening in the candle-light, entice the very essence of each dying ember of justice left in this world. When she spoke to us, my heart held each breath like a bouquet on my wedding day. This obsession often drives me to wish i had the willpower to fully embrace the fairer side of my genes.. Armina leads us through each hall, and we burst through each door until we have become guests in the ball room. Almost none of the service is awake so late at night, and those that stir, Armina’s blades rush from her side and treat the interloper to a silent, peaceful embrace. Though i know not if they die in this process, i know there is no blood. Armina is armed, but she does not raise her hands to combat. It is beneath her. She is of higher purpose, and greater feats. In the ball room she brandishes her sword, a silver saber to rival her sibling’s rapier. She begins her ritual, writing in black and red dust upon the floor in a spiral, before setting it blazed with some solution. Like a mystic legend, the trail of dust consumed the floor and spat such smoke that we all though surely she was endangered, but when the short flames settled, and the spiral was cut into the dance floor, Armina gestured to me. Finally was my part to play, certainly a pivot in my career among these radicals.  Armina, in such grace and swift motion, drew her blade across my chest, and I fell to the warm embers of the floor. She removed the pendant and my eyes were so .. dark now. I could feel pain, finally. Armina’s magic spells bound to my mind, drew back like great tendrils of a deadly vine. Her vile works enraptured me, and i followed every word to the final breath until this moment. “Do not fret, child.” Armina whispered to me, her voice as gentle and soft as ever, but my ears now suffer as she speaks, my captor, my warden of a prison within my mind. I suffer here because of the witchery of a vile corruptor. I tried to speak, but my tongue flapped not at all, and a blank nub ground against my teeth, barely i was able to even utter a curse upon her. Pitiful as it would be, and without affect upon the fated witch of the Ghedi family. Armina put a finger to my lips, and i could not bite her because my teeth were so far gone. Now seemingly removed, but when? She stood over me, and quickly drove a sword to my chest.
That is what came of me, as i lay here now. Nothing but anger and deceit - the embers below me will have me by the morrow, and she will leave me. My blood is so corrupted by her ways that it faintly sizzled into glittering dust around me, following the spiral along the floor. they left me, and my hands are changing. My blood is stiffening. I have lost my perspective and now i am looking out from within a glass bottle inside a writhing corpse. Does she even know my name? Armina Dalmar Ghedi, a banshee like no other, enchantress of the northern seas and sister to a blood starved lunatic. Why would anyone trust her, if not for the jewel of her love? A love so deep that it’s wrath still shivers my soul from within this prison that will no doubt haunt my resting-place long after her departure into the guiltless night.
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sagekhali · 1 year ago
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Armina - 2022 by Sevinj C. Khaladdin
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