#arae and shae

[neonravengames]

More fae langugae!

Um I dunno what to really share but here are my notes on Fae name construction?

Fae names are combination basde and meaningful, often incorporating nature, emotions, or abstract concepts. While not all names must follow a structure, most fae names are composed of:

Root Word: The core meaning or theme of the name.

Ending/Suffix: Adds nuance to the name or specifies gender, though many fae names are gender-neutral.

Common Suffixes

Gender-Neutral Endings:

-rin (RIN) – A neutral, elegant ending often used for those with mysterious or balanced traits.

-en (EN) – A neutral suffix denoting harmony or connection.

-ith (EETH) – A common neutral ending symbolizing wisdom or light.

Masculine Endings:

-ar (AR) – Strong and bold, often tied to power or leadership.

-is (ISS) – Sharp and dynamic, reflecting energy or drive.

-orn (ORN) – Deep, resonant, tied to steadfastness or protection.

Feminine Endings:

-ael (AYL) – Graceful and radiant, often linked to beauty or clarity.

-ira (EER-ah) – Soft yet strong, symbolizing love or resilience.

-yn (INN) – Ethereal and light, connected to nature or the skies.

Examples:

Thal (THAL) – Blood, crimson, strength

Example: Thalrin (Neutral), Thalar (Masculine), Thalyael (Feminine)

Ara (AH-rah) – Light, warmth, love

Example: Arith (Neutral), Aranor (Masculine), Araenira (Feminine)

Shae (SHAY) – Shadow, mystery, hidden truths

Example: Shaerin (Neutral), Shaelar (Masculine), Shaevira (Feminine)

Vael (VAYL) – Sky, freedom, inspiration

Example: Vaelith (Neutral), Vaelor (Masculine), Vaelira (Feminine)

Syl (SILL) – Earth, roots, nature

Example: Sylrin (Neutral), Sylorn (Masculine), Sylwyn (Feminine)

Fey (FAY) – Magic, creation, wonder

Example: Feyrin (Neutral), Feyar (Masculine), Feyira (Feminine)

Cael (KAYL) – Sky, clarity, peace

Example: Caelith (Neutral), Caelorn (Masculine), Caelira (Feminine)

Ith (EETH) – Wisdom, thought, insight

Example: Ithrin (Neutral), Ithar (Masculine), Ithira (Feminine)

Naer (NAYR) – Love, devotion, passion

Example: Naerith (Neutral), Naeris (Masculine), Naerira (Feminine)

Eryn (ER-in) – Growth, journey, legacy

Example: Erynith (Neutral), Erynor (Masculine), Erynael (Feminine)

You can name your MC whatever you want, but if you'd like it to fit a little more, these rules can help.

[paridoxpower]

Is draw the squad meme dead? I don’t care! Dragon Age Character Sleepover!

Man this took way longer to finish than I thought it would, but I’m really happy with it. (I love face tattoos but they’re killer!) I think I got everyone’s skin tone right, although Mae and Danni’s don’t look right the longer I look :/

Base credit to (I think this is correct): sozaiya_yogi

All 18 of my DA OCs, from left to right (sort of):

Keagan Cousland (puppy pants)

Thatcher Lavellan (nug life pants)

Summer Tabris (sun/light blue shirt)

Ezra Hawke (red dotted shorts, white hair)

Darric Cadash (man next to Summer w/gray-ish eyes)

Jessie Hawke (below Darric, next to Ezra)

Mae Trevelyan (underneath Jessie, w/all the drool lol)

Shae Aeducan (next to Darric, purple shirt w/crowns)

Addi Lavellan (underneath Shae, green shirt w/blue pattern)

Ara Mahariel (middle, brown shirt with text on it)

Vara Lavellan (underneath Ara, above Addi, orange shirt)

Zahara Hawke (leaning on Ara, pink and red square shirt)

Julia Hawke (blue dress w/heart and star, next/behind to Zahara)

Gemma Adaar (eye mask and light blue tank top)

Danni Hawke (pink dress, next to Gemma)

Branch Brosca (dark green shirt w/red tattoo)

Namella Amell (pink shirt & glasses, under Branch)

Alexia Hawke (striped red shirt, next to Namella)

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20. Hoodies, knit sweaters, wool coats or just a blanket to stay warm?

All of the above? 

Arae is from the deep desert and enjoys being very warm, so when it gets cold and snowy or cold and rainy, he’ll wear like two sweaters and a blanket to keep warm. Which makes Shae give him funny looks. 

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Aeli bleps her brother. <3 thank you so much Dewdlepies! They are precious and the onesies are perfect!

The Evlo family featuring Shae’a, Arae’sae and their two newest members: V’aeli and V’tae’a.

Finished commission for @varae-ver-you-are of a lovely catte family and their lovely catte children. (Don’t be fooled by those costumes!)

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D&D: Eberron - “A Night Away”

Key Characters: Valia Orespeaker (LG f!dwarf, druid), Percivahn Sartura (LN m!elf, fighter, NPC)

Summary: After the revelation of her partner’s family being murdered, Valia decides to put adventuring on hold to be with Percivahn - if only for a short time.

Part 1/2

Despite the multiple battles she and the group had weathered throughout the day, Valia still felt the heaviest burden from the letter she kept in the pocket at her side. Percivahn had been in her thoughts since she left, but after witnessing multiple levels of communication breakdowns from her party members and their relations, the dwarf was nearly consumed by emotion after reading his most recent note.

Her traveling companion Simic’s cowardly refusal to speak with his former partner, Alwin, stung. How could you walk away from someone you care for without a word? How could you live with yourself knowing that your partner thought you were dead for years when you were actually just hiding? Why wouldn’t you want to rectify things as soon as you could upon your return? Alwin deserved an explanation and several apologies, now more than ever. She only hoped that Simic would get the nerve to have such a conversation him before things got further out of hand.

Valia placed a hand over her pocket again. Letters were easy. It was the least a person could do to stay in touch with those they care for. The thought made Valia’s blood boil as she remembered this morning’s conversation with Ara. The elven woman had always had her secrets but to purposefully hide a murderous twin sister from her traveling group and from her own family was irresponsible and callous. Not only was it remarkably selfish but it also put her cousin Percivahn in danger. If this twin had already killed a large percentage of her family - their family - what was stopping her from tracking another member of their clan down?

The realization made Valia’s stomach turn as a cold sweat broke on her brow. Yes, she was angry with Ara for withholding information but her concern for Percivahn won out. The first paragraphs of his recent note were heartbreaking to read as he processed his losses through scratched out words and hanging sentence fragments. The loss of 75% of ones family with little explanation was horrific; especially to a dwarven woman. It was unbearable to know Percivahn was enduring this tragedy alone now.

It was this thought that cemented Valia’s plan. As their party walked into the Profane Goose Inn, she dropped heavily into a tavern chair. Oswald paused with a small but concerned grin as if to ask whether or not she was in need of a drinking buddy. Valia smiled back but shook her head no. As much as she liked Oswald, Valia very much needed some time and space to herself right now. With a good natured shrug, the halfling climbed the stairs with the rest of the group.

Valia stared at the fire for some time with the hope of soothing her emotions and gaining back a spell or two. She sank into her Druidic teachings from Clan Ignistram as she meditated on the flames. After an hour had passed, she rose and headed to the stairs. As her foot touched the first plank, Valia cast Pass Without a Trace on herself. At the top of the staircase, she took a left instead of a right and walked to Nalath’s room. She tried the knob and was relieved to find it wasn’t locked. It was the level of irresponsibility she had been hoping for from the warlock. Valia quickly cracked the door and slipped inside the room.

Nalath was sprawled haphazardly across the bed against the wall with his mouth hanging open. The dwarf crept closer and sat down on the bed. Extending her spell to the prone figure, she placed a light hand on the half elf’s shoulder. Snorting suddenly, Nalath came around and stared back at Valia in the dark of the room. “It’s just me. Please keep it down,” she whispered.

“What are you doing in my room?” Straight to the point then. She took a deep breath.

“I need to leave. I’ll be gone tonight and will be back tomorrow. I wanted someone to know, just in case the others have questions,” she trailed off and watched him carefully.

“Yeah, okay,” Nalath paused for a second before asking, “where are you going?”

“Sharn.”

“Sharn?”

“Yes. I’ll be gone and back before you know it.”

“You’re going alone?”

“Yes, I am.”

He paused again. “Yeah but Sharn is pretty far from here. How are you gunna get there and back so quick?”

Valia smiled and walked to the room’s window. She opened it wide and looked back to Nalath. “I promise I’ll be back by midday tomorrow. Please don’t wake anyone.”

Without waiting for him to respond, Valia hoisted herself onto the window frame before jumping out into the air. She heard Nalath scrambling in panic behind her as her body shifted into the form of an eagle. With a powerful beat of her new wings, the Druid vaulted into the night clouds and set a course for The City of Towers.

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She flew for a few hours before the outlines of the city started to solidify. As much as she was enjoying this new trick of hers, Valia wanted nothing more than to be settled on the ground again. The overwhelming size and height of Sharn hit her all at once as the towers began rising in earnest. She dropped her elevation only slightly and wove her way through the bridges hanging between buildings.

She circled the neighborhood of Shae Lias a few times before finding the right causeway. Finally pinpointing her target, the eagle coasted down to street level and came to a graceful stop in front of Percivahn Sartura’s door. She gave a quick look around the platformed walkway before shifting back to her true form. Valia rested on her haunches for a few long moments, drawing deep breaths to adjust after flying for so long. Catching her breath enough, she rose and knocked.

It wasn’t surprising there was no answer based on how late it was but still, Valia knocked again. Another lengthy pause filled the air. Maybe he had stayed late at the Aurum? He had done it a time or two before. Just before Valia began turning away to head in the headquarters’ direction, the door cracked opened to reveal a tired and wary Percivahn.

“Hi,” was all Valia had time for before the man pulled the door open wide to take one large step out to her. The elf threw his arms around Valia in a crushing hug. After a moment, Percivahn’s form melted into hers as he deflated into the embrace. She closed her eyes, burying her face into his chest as she felt him breathe heavily. “How?” she heard him mutter.

“I knew I needed to be here if I could be,” she replied, bunching the robe he wore between her fingers. “It’s much easier now that I can fly. Let’s go in?”

He pulled away from the hug slowly, nodding wearily. “You’ll have to show me this new ability of yours,” he intoned allowing her to pass through the doorway. “I promise I will,” She said grinning.

The two made their way into the front room of the home. Percivahn lit a lamp on the mantle while Valia Produced Flame to light a few candles on a nearby table. Satisfied with the low level of firelight in the room, the two settled on a couch together in silence.

“I got your letter,” she started. “Percivahn I am so, so sorry. I didn’t know what had happened with your family what with Ara not saying anything about it but...” she trailed off watching him cast a worried expression down at his hands in his lap. Valia slid closer on the couch and covered his hands with hers. “I’m sorry for your losses, Percivahn, and I’m sorry you found out the way you did. I’m sorry for all of.”

“Thank you, but it isn’t something you have responsibility for,” he said shaking his head. She squeezed his hands lightly.

“You’re right, but I still feel awful and it doesn’t alter the injustice of it all.”

He winced. “No, it doesn’t.” Percivahn sighed deeply and rolled his head around to stare up at the ceiling. “I’m trying to make sense of things but honestly, I can’t focus on any one thought for long enough before a thousand more assault me,” he blinked and shook his head.

“I won’t pretend I know exactly how you’re feeling right now, but I’m here, if you need me,” she replied. He refocused on her face with a pained smile. “Thank you, truly,” was all he mustered.

Valia fidgeted as she studied her partner. His face was drawn and brow creased with tense energy. She brought a hand up to his temple in an attempt to smooth away the lines across his forehead. His eyes closed at the contact but his brow only tensed more as his head dropped forward. Valia placed her forehead against his and waited.

“I wasn’t close with them. My family. I hadn’t seen or spoken with them in years. They practically cast me out the last time I was home and...” he let out a ragged breath. “I would be lying if I said I had spent any time obsessing over revelations, reunions, and apologies with my parents or brother but now that they’re gone and I don’t have the chance -“ his voice cracked and his words came to an abrupt stop.

Valia’s other hand came up to rest in the crook of his neck, keeping their heads pressed together. “The murders are terrible. How you learned of them is, too. It isn’t right or fair and while I know I keep saying this, I am sorry you have this burden to carry,” she said as he let a harsh breath out across her face. “I’m here to help you carry it, if you want.”

With that last statement, Percivahn grabbed Valia by the waist and pulled her bodily toward him as his mouth met hers in a hard kiss. Valia’s grip on his shoulder tightened as she kissed him back with the same urgency. It was more forceful than anything they had shared before but the outlet was welcome and delicious.

After a long moment, Percivahn pulled away looking guilty. “No,” Valia scolded, “you do not apologize for that kiss or for anything right now.”

The elf huffed out a quiet laugh and nodded. Leaving one hand on her waist, he took her other and brought it down between them. “How long can you stay?”

“Tonight. I’d stay longer but things in Wroat are still a mess.”

He nodded before standing, pulling her up by the hand. She watched as he blew out the nearby candles and grabbed the lamp on the mantle. She smiled back at him as they made their way up the stairs to his quarters.

[tonypitura]

Hace rato que no dibujaba, quisiera haber dibujado algo más pertinente a nuestra situación, disculpen... pero les regalo una #chicahalcon. Historia divertida: Me gustaba mucho la Chicha halcón porque su nombre [Shayera Hol] suena muy parecido al de mi hermana, cuando se pronuncia en español... Resulta que se pronuncia "Cheiara" Hey. I hadn't drawn anything in a while... here have a Hawkgirl. Funny story: I use to like Shayera a lot because her name pronounced in Spanish /Shy-Era/ sounds a lot like my Sister's name. But now I found out that it's pronounced /Shae-Ara/ so never mind #ligadelajusticiailimitada #dccomics #chicahalcon #justiceleagueunlimited #cartoonnetwork #brucetimmstyle #memories

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[varae-ver-you-are]

🌈

🌈- A memory about when they first fell in love                 

“It’s beautiful.” Shae’a whispered into Arae’s hands as he held them gently and placed kisses across the knuckle of each finger, “You don’t think so?”

“Most people would look at me as if I had a third eye on my forehead.” Arae’sae lowered his ears and kept his gaze at his them.

“Reminds of the stars– white stars that dot a dark sky. You’re beautiful, just like your stars.”

[varae-ver-you-are]

A for Arae and L for love u nerd doin good

A: 

1. what are your oc’s natural abilities, things they’ve been doing since young? 

Arae has been building things since he was a child. Even when he was ill or couldn’t leave his tent, he would be working to try and improve upon what they have with things they found or brought back from the desert. 

2. what activities have they participated in?

When he was little, he’d help out with domestic duties around the camp and as he got a little older, assisted in the process of childbirth and some training in defense and offense. Mostly, he taught his younger cousins sign language and they use it to communicate for hunting trips. 

3. what abilities do they have that they’ve worked for?

His conjury. He was born with a natural talent which was actually passed down by his biological mother though she didn’t have it herself. His ability to use it without a cane or foci has been difficult but worked hard on and he’s had to overcome various obstacles to do it. 

4. what things are they bad at?

Lying. Arae is a piss-poor liar and everyone who knows him knows that. He was taught to be a boyscout and tell the truth even when it would be painful and have consequences. 

Of course, telling a small truth or half-truth is easier and is basically how he managed to torment the hell out of his brothers. 

5. what is their most impressive talent?

Thanks to his echo, he has an understanding of how things work. It’s not necessarily helpful in a lot of situations, but it has led to a lot of discoveries on his part. It made understanding conjury and White magic much more simple and in time, it’ll lead to Black and eventually Red. 

Not sure if this counts as a talent. Other than that, he used to be able to move things with his feet. LOL. 

L: Lemons1. what is their favorite fruit?

ROLANDBERRIES. Oh my god he fucking loves rolandberries and will roll over for them. 

2. what is their least favorite fruit?

Lemons. He’s not big on sour tastes. 

3. are there any foods they hate?

FISH. Boy can eat lizards, but fish is out of the question.

4. do they have any food intolerances?

Turns out he’s allergic to desert Peists so that became a fun evening of itching and wheezing. 

5. what is their favorite food?

Shae’a makes an amazing mushroom and aldgoat stew. He ate it a lot when he was ill and still loves it. Shae used to also make it and put it in the freezer for him to warm up when he wasn’t home. 

[varae-ver-you-are]

I don't mean to be like, presumptuous, but I thought your kitty was in a different relationship? Or was that a different character?

So I will probably lose a follower or two for this, but you aren't being presumptuous. Arae and Shae'a wanted biological children and Shae was given two small fantasias from his aunt. This would allow them to do that. So Shae'a has been female for a while now and is due sometime in December! We do rp that fantasias exist, but they are hard to come by and harder to create. The two that Shae has are small doses but have full effect.Arae is a little sad since Shae is missing some of his favorite parts, but he'll have his hubby back eventually, though his wifey is super cute.

[varae-ver-you-are]

💗: At which point do they realize that they've fallen in love?

For Arae’sae, that happened when he realized that Shae’a wasn’t going to leave him. He had grown so very sick and Shae came to take care of him. During this time, he made sure to take good care of his then boyfriend and make him meals and keep him warm. 

Arae is always cold so Shae is like a miqote heater and when he woke up one night and there was Shae holding him and keeping him warm. He knew at that second he never wanted to be apart from him. 

[varae-ver-you-are]

Secret ending

Arae’sae and Shae’a decide to adopt two more children: an au ra girl and a lost garlean child. This happens well after both of their natural born children are grown and left the house. These two little ones fill their home again with laughter and light. Arae learns to handle a bow and Shae becomes an accomplished healer as well. They change jobs frequently to allow their children to learn as much as possible.

[varae-ver-you-are]

Describe a day your character may have had the most fun. Alternatively, describe their worst day in recent history.

Most fun:

“Why didn’t you mention you couldn’t swim?” Shae’s asked as his hands worked to wring his hair dry of sea water. His toes dug into the sand and burrowed just enough in to be protected from a warm sun.

“It’s a little embarrassing.” Arae turned onto his tummy and put his feet into the air, letting himself just drip off onto his towel.

“My starry night sky, are you pouting?”

Arae’s ears popped up almost immediately and he planted his face down into the cool fabric that had been under an umbrella, “No!” He cried.

“You didn’t drown and you looked like you were having a good time. Did you enjoy yourself?”

After a few moments of hesitation, he spoke up, “Yeah. There are so many colorful fish here. And a turtle!” The white haired cat turned his head enough to speak without being muffled and rested it upon his spotted arms, “Do you think anyone was making fun of me?”

“What? No.” Shae’a scooted his towel over a bit and laid beside him with a smile on his face, “I think they were jealous. After all, how often do the stars come down to play?”

“Flatterer.”

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Worst day:

The silence had been ongoing for a while and even at its worst, didn’t threaten to break. There was so little Shae’a could say to ease his mate’s pain. Arae’sae sat quietly in his bed, hands folded oh-so neatly in his lap. Every bit of food that Shae’a had brought him remained untouched and undisturbed, despite the man’s pleading for his husband to at least try it.

Sighing, Shae’a lifted the tray to take it away, only to have a hand reach out and grab him by the wrist weakly, “Arae?”

“I-I’m sorry. I’m sorry, Shae’a. I’m sorry.” He whispered, tired and as if he could begin crying all over again, “I’m sorry.”

He set the tray back down and slid onto the bed to cradle his husband gently, “Shhh. You have nothing to be sorry about. We’ll get through this.”

“You deserve better than me, better than all of this-- better than some cripple who cannot care for himself.”

Shae felt his heart breaking with each sob, but put on his best smile and looked him in the face. His thumbs wiped away tears, “I love you. For better or worse, in sickness and in health.”

“I’m so sorry, Shae’a. I’m so sorry!”

“It’s alright.”

[varae-ver-you-are]

The mental image of Arae being burritod into a blanket is hilarious. Just his fluffy ears and tail sticking out the ends. Shae puts him in the bed and goes to do house chores. Comes back to find him in exactly the same place he left him

[varae-ver-you-are]

7, 22, and every question that ends in 3 for cute hubby

03. What would be their favorite physical trait about themselves? \

Despite how much it sometimes is a pain in the ass, Arae’sae LOVES his white hair. He loves to braid and put things in it like flowers. Arae goes through great lengths to keep his hair in amazing condition and spends about an hour brushing it when he does decide to take care of himself. 

07. Is there a catchphrase or sound that they tend to make a lot (likely without being aware of it)?

“Ana ta”. In his tribe, it’s meant to denote something like: “holy shit”. He’ll say it sometimes without thinking about it and often accompanied by him making a face. Though 9 times out of 10, he’ll elongate it to “Ana taaaaaa” 

13. What are your character’s sleeping habits? Heavy or light sleeper? Blanket stealer? One that always rolls onto the floor? Pushes their lover onto the floor? Sleep talker or walker?

When Arae does sleep, he is a very heavy sleeper but he tends to stay in the same spot once he’s out, much to Shae’s benefit. Arae also tends to sleep ON Shae’a in some way, usually with his head on his chest or snuggled up to his side because Shae is a mini-heater. 

Also, yes, Arae is a blanket stealer so Shae wraps him up like a burrito sometimes so he can sleep. Burritocat will then just purr in his sleep and wake up in the morning, realizing that he is somehow now confined in a burrito-like straightjacket of blankets.

22. What kind of tattoos, piercings, birthmarks, freckles, and other such unique physical features do they have?

Arae’sae’s tribe gives their children two tattoos before they come of age at 13. The first set is the markings on their faces and nose. The color will denote the time of year and moon cycle in which they were born. 

Females are given a second set when they have made their first kill in a hunt. Males only earn the last tattoos after they successfully become nuhn.

Arae’sae does have the first two tattoos along with his “spots” and also his speckled skin. The spots are genetic and for him, very pale and hardly noticeable on him, with the exception of his ears and tail. They show up there as black. In terms of his actual skin, they are a pale gold which has almost all but faded. 

Vitiligo has taken most of them away by this point and turned his once dark skin very pale on much of his body, making him so self-conscious of it that he keeps himself mostly covered.

23. What is your character like when it comes to school? What subjects are they good/bad at? Do they get in trouble a lot or are well behaved?

Arae was a good student to Hali’a when he was undergoing training for conjury. Outside of that, he is essentially self-taught and a quick study. However, when it came down to tribal work and learning to use weapons, he was always sidelined for being so ill and frail. 

33. If your character wanted to be alone, where would they go?

Outside of the gazebo where he likes to draw, he likes to go to The Forgotten Spring in southern Thanalan. He sometimes goes there to work up the courage to go home and see family, but most of the time he just likes to be able to see the sea of sand that is the Sagolii. 

43. Does your character have a switch that changes aspects of their personality whether they are around friends, family, etc. Is there someone who gets to see their true self?

YES. When he’s around Shae’a and Sach’a, it’s relaxed, calm, cool. He isn’t as formal and definitely uses different language. He’s himself. He’s the scrappy person from the Sagolii.

Around co-workers? He’s gentle, sweet, quiet and calm. 

[varae-ver-you-are]

Your muse falls very ill and continues activities even if they seem on the verge of passing out.

“If you don’t get back in bed, I swear to the Warden I will strap you down.” Shae’a folded his arms and tapped his foot, “You’re going to catch your death if you don’t slow down!”

“I’m so close to finishing!” Arae whined from his desk, “I can’t stop now!”

“You’re so close to me manhandling you back to bed.”

“You wouldn’t do that.”

“Oh?” Shae’s questioned and perked his brows. He rolled up his sleeves and trotted over to the white haired miqote, “When I say get in bed, I mean it, Arae’sae.”

“What are you--- SHAE’A. PUT ME DOWN.” He screeched through a scratchy throat as he was lifted from the pillow where he sat and hoisted over the auburn’s shoulder, “MY WORK.”

“It can wait. I told you to get back into bed.”

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