#spouse is The Most Chaotic Goat
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whelpimnauthuman · 3 months ago
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Doing CotL co-op, Spouse is slowly turning into the Goat. Also introduced them to Kalamar (aka the worst boss, Fuck Kalamar, All My Homies Hate Kalamar).
"The One Who Waits, yeah, more like The One Who Sits Back and Watches Me Take Care of His Bullshit. Lazy-ass motherfucker."
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w-h06 · 2 months ago
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Here are some of my experimental sketches of the main 3 in Cult of The Lamb!! These are my aus! Characters aren't mine. These Aus are mostly how they are in my game :)
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For those who can't read my messy writing, here is what it says:
Lamb:
- All pronouns
- Parent Figure to MOST followers.
-Very Bi-polar.
-Married to Goat AND Narinder.
- Doesn't like Narinder that much. ((Not on paper but to clarify)) Only married Narinder to make him suffer...not love or interest..This is what I did in the game.)
- Treats the Bishops very well.
- mostly wants peace.
- Murder is only okay when they do it. (Very hypocritical..((I do this in the game too))
Goat:
- He/They
- Chaotic
-Helpful around the cult.
- Married to Narinder and Lamb.
- loves lamb
- doesn't mind Narinder
- Somehow a father figure to the younger ones (he literally screams at kids and they grow up)
- Loves love's LOVES fighting
- Not interested in the Bishops
- Loyal to both spouses, will protect them if needed.
Narinder(the one who waits):
- He/Him (possibly an it/it's)
- Forced to leave godhood, now is a farmer (he actually enjoys it- In my game he does..)
- Distant to everyone
- married to Lamb and Goat
- Suffering Whatttt..I didn't say that...
- Doesn't really care about his siblings (Bishops). He likes to bully Leshy...like a lot. (Happens a lot in my game unfortunately. Like what did Leshy do? ☹️)
- Slowly falling in love with spouses... Actually thinks he's possessed for having.....sinful thoughts. (Happens in my game. Help)
- Is hated on by the cult (understandable)
- Anger Issues. (bad kitty )
- is a smoker for many reasons.
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bearlytolerant · 4 months ago
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A VERY DESCRIPTIVE PROFILE OF YOUR MUSE.  REPOST, DO NOT REBLOG, with the information of your muse,  including headcanons, etc.
Thank you @arisenreborn for the tag! Tagging @lisa-and-shadow @staticpallour @soloavengers @wokestone (no obligation of course!)
Pawn and Arisen Edition! (Under cut for length)
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name: Gwyn of Melve
nicknames: Gwynnie (by her parents only), Arisen (though does that count)
age: 38
race: half-elf
orientation: bisexual
zodiac: sagitarrius
moral alignment: chaotic good
class/subclass: Warfarer but favors the mystic spear. Nothing like using Unto Heven and getting a laugh mid battle.
background: a goat farmer who lived just outside of Melve, she’d often go to the small town to trade goods. Unfortunately, the only goods the dragon wanted to trade in was her heart.
interests/hobbies: reading for knowledge, honing combat, picking flowers and making crowns, bouquets or necklaces out of them.
spoken languages: common, elvish, draconic
profession: farmer, Arisen, Sovran
colors: lavender, plum, onyx, dusty rose
fruits: strawberrries, apples, grapes, cranberries and figs
drinks: water, coffee, the occasional herbal tea
alcoholic beverages: ale, fruit wine, mead
smokes: nah
drugs: the occasional shroom
driver's license: yeah
ever been arrested: yes and she’s constantly in horny gaol
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name: Killian
nicknames: Quil
age: 52
race: Pawn/Human
orientation: panromantic demisexual
zodiac: cancer
moral alignment: lawful good
class/subclass: prefers sorceror and loves to take all his repressed feelings and pour them into explosions. but he is equally skilled as a mage but likes to fret and worry over the Arisen. Certified DAD to all Arisen but Gwyn.
background: served an Arisen who created him to look like their deceased spouse and abandoned him (I’m being so vague about this because I need this under wraps until I get a particular scene written). Gwyn found him in the rift when she needed him most.
interests/hobbies: journaling, botany, stargazing and reading books on forbidden love (aka trashy romance novels).
spoken languages: common
profession: pawn
colors: burnt orange, sienna, onyx, gold, cream
fruits: grapes, blueberries, apples, figs
drinks: coffee
alcoholic beverages: any and only 1 drink on very rare celebratory occasions
smokes: herbal
drugs: milk of the poppy but only when in excruciating pain. Rarely used.
driver's license: could handle a carriage just fine.
ever been arrested: never
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otvlanga · 4 years ago
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Would you be willing to write more for ralis? Or teldryn? Or revyn sadri??? 👀
Yess I’ll definitely writing more for Ralis and Teldryn soon. I haven’t done Revyn Sadri yet though so here u go! Sorry it took a while. (I literally had no clue that many people actually loved him as much as I do)
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He was married once to a pretty Dunmer woman when he was much younger, and much more naive to the ways of the world. They had hardly been courting for a few months before rushing to the Temple of Mara to be wed, tipsy on cheap Dunmer liquor and the rush of puppy-love. Their marriage lasted for a good decade, with Revyn absolutely head over heals for his beautiful wife within the first year. However, the entire relationship ended in shambles when Revyn heard along the grapevine that his wife was sleeping with other men. He was absolutely crushed and immediately confronted her, shouting and sobbing. He demanded they separate, despite her protests and insistence that she was never disloyal to him; he wouldn’t listen. and They had a quick, messy divorce, and never heard from each other again. The guilt chewed him up from the inside for years. To this day he isn’t sure if he was really right about her infidelity, and as a result, he presently struggles with a lot of self-doubt, and a slight fear of confronting people when he’s not sure if he’s right. He’s not a bitch though, if he knows that other person’s wrong then he’ll say whatever he damn well pleases.
He can be very impulsive at times, in a chaotic good way. He’s always trying to do the right thing, and stands on the side of helping others. He’s jumped into the middle of fights in between Dunmer and Nords in the grey Quarter, trying to pull them apart and stop anyone from hurting eachother, even if it meant he’d go home that night with bruises or a chipped tooth. He’s told off parents on the streets that were yelling at or striking their children, even if he knew it meant he might be the one getting yelled at or hit instead for butting into people’s business. He’ll  immediately holler for the guards and chase after a thief if he sees them steal something, even if he has no weapon to defend himself with when they fight back against him trying to detain them. His slight fear of confrontation flies out the window when he’s absolutely sure he’s doing the right thing, his morals won’t allow him to sit and watch as bad things happen. Even if it works against him, he’ll gladly take it knowing he did the right thing and made a difference in a world where evil brews in every cauldron and burns in every hearth.
He’s a very patient and mellow man. You’ll probably only hear him raise his voice once or twice a year when it isn’t necessary. However, even the most dormant of volcanoes will blow up eventually, and he’s no exception to that. He’s a  family man through and through, and will absolutely throw hands without question if a loved one is threatened or hurt. Doesn’t matter if his spouse is the legendary Dragonorn of legend, he’ll punch a creepy perv in the face for touching them without consent. He’ll fight the parents of the kids that bully his kids, he doesn’t give a fuck. When the disrespect for his family shows, the gloves come off. Even if he is kinda scrawny.  (look I know he doesn’t seem like he’d ever hit someone, but there’s just something so funny about a skinny little shop keeper absolutely wrecking someone for being an asshole to his family. it just makes me smile)
Gardening is his favorite hobby. He loves plants of all kinds, and has as many in pots that he can fit in his house. His yard probably has tons of flowers, and overgrown bushes and trees that the Jarl always tries to get him to chop down, because the roots ruin the foundations of surrounding buildings. He’s a mushy romantic guy at heart, and would probably clip fresh flowers from his garden for his s/o every week
He makes some really good soup and stew. He’s alright when it comes to cooking roasts and other types of food, but it’s really the soup and stew where his talent shines. He’s lived alone in his shop for a long while, and the winters in Windhelm are brutal. Putting a good chicken stew over the fire to simmer for a few hours keeps his home toasty warm longer than roasting a pheasant or goat haunch would. He knows a handfull of traditional Dunmer recipes as well, even if he’s been away from his homeland for so long. Him and Ambarys don’t get along so well, but they try their best to set aside their differences to prepare a feast together at the Cornerclub on Dunmerer holidays.
There’s a handful of Dunmer in the Grey Quarter who don’t like him, simply because he doesn’t hate the Nords like they do. He’s friendly to everyone who enters his shop, and will sell and buy from them no matter if they’re a Dunmer, Nord, Altmer, etc. He’s been accused of being a “sympathizer” and “traitor’ by some of his neighbors. Most of these rumors are spread by Ambarys. They were close friends in the past, but had a petty falling out over Revyn giving his last bit of gold to a Nord woman to get a carriage home to Whiterun after she was robbed. She had said she came to visit the Temple of Talos, but got stuck up in an alley by a cloaked man, and he stole her coin purse and her jewelry. Ambarys scolded Revyn for ���being so easily fooled”, claiming that the woman was obviously lying to him just to make a fool out of a naive Dunmer for her own entertainment. Revyn was having none of that, and told Ambarys that if he had so little room in his heart for people in need, then he didn’t want a spot for himself in it. Revyn knows his people have been wronged, and abused, and shunned by the Nord people, but he refuses to admit defeat to the bad people in the world, and allow himself to believe they’re all bad. He’s an optimist like that. 
He’s always willing to support someone if they’re upset or angry. He’s got a real talent for talking people down from yelling fits of rage, and comforting people bawling their eyes out until they don’t feel the need to cry anymore. He’s a total optimist, and refuses to let anyone shit on their own future before it even happens. He’s a firm believer in “good thoughts bring good things” and always advises people to surround themselves in good energy, and project it to others if they want to receive the same. Likewise, he understands that a positive outlook won’t fix everything, and is never opposed to hugging someone for as long as they need it, or lying in bed with his s/o in his arms when they’re having a terrible day. 
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aeniith · 6 years ago
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Conculture notes on Gotevians/Gotêvi...
Kind of headcannon-y, cultural notes about Gotevians (and Gotêvi itself). Some are kind of generalizations (obviously not all people of X nationality are like Y), but still might help to give a general feeling to the people...
Reincluding this moodboard about Gotêvi:
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Education is very important to Gotevians. Many believe it should be government-funded, but they are unlikely to have this wish fulfilled en masse. There is a limited amount of publically-funded education for children, but only in and around cities.
The sentiment is widely held that domestic and personal life shouldn’t be undermined by political or professional career.
The Gotevians take utmost care in making their homes as neat and aesthetically pleasing as possible.
Most tend to be quite formal when interacting with new acquaintances or strangers. If they are over 40, they probably use the title of respect meliarenwhen addressing peers in formal situations.
Despite how dearly they’d like to keep up the pretense, they really don’t care much for the Lomi on a social and cultural level, despite their historical and political alliance. They secretly think the Lomi are slightly unstable and backwards, though most Gotevians far too diplomatic and tactful to admit it.
Gotevians admire the ethereality of Bayën art and culture. They might view it as an escape from the mundane of their own society, or they might be drawn to the elusive and mysterious nature of the Bayë in general.
Despite its flourishing economy, Gotevians of the middle class make nearly all of their clothing and many grow a lot of their food, except for their exotic imports, such as various types of foreign spices, fruits, cloth, and precious gems and metals.
Gotvians love to wear linen, silk, and cotton. Often, to appear sophisticated, some might wear many thick layers of silk in the winter instead of wool. Wearing canvas or leather is considered pretty rugged, unless one is from the south of Gotêvi (which is a southern hemisphere place), where it gets really cold. This is where the Teg and Phul peoples dwell, who are culturally and ethnically distinct.
Most speak at least one other language apart from their their native regional Gotevian dialect. These may include Lomi, some language from Ei, the “standard” Gotevian dialect (though they don’t consider it as much another language as a different social register, or even something as exotic as Tosi (if you’re considerably cultured). If you do know Lomi, they generally only use it when they have to, and thus it’s a bit rusty for most people. More people speak Ori than speak Lomi. Gotevians like to trael to the Quariosian territories of Ei, and Ori is widely spoken there, even though Orikrindia is an independent state.
Cow’s milk is considered disgusting to drink. Goat cheese and milk, however,     are standard foods in some places.
The mainstream ideal appearance for a man or woman is a slender, moderately tall of build, grey eyes and a pale face. Long hair and fingers are a plus as well. Overly muscled physiques generally don’t improve things.
Dancing is a favorite hobby, and most Gotevians consider themselves good at it and do it often.
The classically ideal number of children to have is 1-2, but most people are “unfortunate” enough to have more. But for royalty, this is desirable.
If your spouse dies, a Gotevian probably won’t remarry for quite a while, at least legally. If they separate from a spouse or partner, they often stay single for a long time afterward. Quickly remarrying is considered unwise and “looks bad”.
It used to be customary for males to undermine females in terms of royal succession, but this has been elimianted from law.  On a day-to-day basis, gender roles in Gotêvi are fairly loose, compared with some other cultures in  Aeniith.
By law, one can only have one spouse at a time.
May Gotevians have a slightly hard time understanding that there actually are people who believe in the concept of fate. As a culture, thy regard societies that believe in it at large to be bizarre and illogical. It viewed as primitive and dangerous.
The majority of Goetevians are not overtly religious. Some believe in some elemental spirits, but they do not worship them. Some people have some social ties to a local temple, priest(ess), or religious group, however, such institutions and persons are generally considered enigmatic and worthy of tacit suspicion.
One bathes every two days. Infrequent bathing is considered unpleasant, but over-frequent bathing is considered to be bad for the body. The environment’s too arid for that in any case.
Gotevian culture considers language arts to be the highest form of non-visual art, closely followed by drama and music.
It is popular to have a cat or ermine-type creature that lives in one’s house and which fed.
Those under approximately twenty-five who are member of the upper-middle-class, often depilate all the hair growing anywhere below below the eyelashes, regardless of gender. It’s considered to be a sign of cleanliness and consciousness, despite the fact that the older generations consider it to be silly and fastidious.
Regular nudity is proper only for the highest classes and possibly the lowest, depending on where one lives. Brief or practical nudity (such as occurs with changing clothes, public bathing, or working in hot weather) among the middle-class is acceptable, however.
Rape is a greater criminal offense than murder, and is punishable by 30 or more years in prison. Capital punishment was abolished under Gotevian rule in the year 403 E.K.
The kitchen is the largest room in the Gotevian house, unless one is wealthy, in which case, the main “all-purpose” nɛxivan room is.
Only children wear ankle-length socks. After the age of fifteen or so, thigh-length stockings with decorative garters are worn, except in the summer when most people wear long, light clothing to keep the sun off and to keep their legs cool.
Wearing shoes in a house that’s sufficiently heated is considered pointless and uncomfortable. It is polite to remove the shoes before entering a house, especially that of a host.
The only women who wear their hair up on their head are servants, manual workers, and queens.
All members of royalty and the higher nobility wear cosmetics in public, except small children.
It’s considered inappropriate for non-noble young people to wear heavy make-up in public places, unless there’s some kind of festival, ceremony, or something of the sort going on.
If someone becomes seriously ill, they can be fairly sure the local governmental services will pay for any advanced treatment, unless one is a proven criminal.
The majority of the populace is an artisan, farmer, or a working artist.
Many people have a large, soft, intricately designed rug on the floor in the main, non-kitchen room. It’s almost always an old family heirloom, and is never, ever walked upon with anything but meticulously clean or socked feet. If one has young children or infants, they commonly sleep on it.Sometimes adults sleep there as well during the middle of the day, when it is hottest, or at night by the hearth when it is cold.
When a person dies, their belongings, legally and traditionally, go to any surviving children, and are divided equally among them.
If one lives anywhere outside a large city, they have to prepare every summer for the possibility of wildfires.
Soft curls on either gender are considered very attractive, especially long, soft curls.
Those who live in one of the major port cities are often well-traveled and cultured, taking trips to Ei and even into Elta.
Staple foods include bread, vegetable or grain-based porridge-mash, or rice. Meat is reserved for special occasions. Many people grow vegetable gardens and herbs.
Young females between the ages of eleven or so to seventeen often keep bundles of lavender, mint, or rose petals in a chest of personal items to keep them from smelling stale.
Cane sugar is rare and expensive. Honey is usually used to sweeten food.
The idea of a strict patriarchy or matriarchy is disturbing to most Gotevians.
Many people of the lower and middle classes collect berries, nuts, roots, and edible flowers and leaves in the summer and autumn.
Gotevians tend to value serenity, sensitivity, and introspection.
Many people living outside large cities build their own house and live in the same dwelling all of their lives.
Most people don’t have a personal bathing room at home. If they live in a decent-sized town, there are public baths. Otherwise they use streams, lakes, or rivers.
The idea of theocracy is foreign and considered primitive by most Gotevians.
Most people wear silver more than gold, and not because it’s more abundant; it’s considered more appealing.
Most Gotevians count on living for about 90-100 years, yet they are deeply concerned about their mortal nature. It is not appropriate to discuss death or dying in polite situations, even euphemistically.
The typical Gotevian maintains a reserved, stoic, almost innocent public image, but are often more worldly and cunning than their appearance.
If one has the resources and money, most Gotevians conclude that there is no excuse for having an aesthetically unappealing living environment. Rich people who have no taste are considered pathetic and contemptible.
There are two meals taken per day: one in the late morning and one in the early evening. Gotevians drink lots of nourishing liquids through the day including herbal teas, fruit juices, and various elixirs that help keep up their health.
Symmetry is considered more aesthetically appealing than asymmetry. This is the biggest Gotevian gripe with Lomi art and fashion: it is seen as too chaotic and unbalanced.
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amphiptere-tribe · 5 years ago
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A’hlys Arys
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General Name: A’hlys Arys (pronunciation: Ah-hlees), born C’eyra Arys.  Nickname: Lys Age: 22 Birthday: 7th Sun of the 3rd Umbral Moon. Race: Miqo’te Clan: Sun Seeker of the Amphiptere (Am-fi-tare) Tribe. Gender: Female Sexuality: Bi (prefers male) Relationship Status: Married (unofficial) Alignment: Chaotic neutral
Appearance Hair: Pink, worn long. Eyes: Purple, cat-like. Distinguishing Marks: Pink heart painted high on her left cheek. Common Accessories: Jewelry! Whatever I can grab or is given to me.
Personal Primary Classes: I’m a queen. why would I need a job? (Ninja) Hobbies: Collecting things. I mean, they might have once belonged to you. But they are mine now! Languages: Eorzean Residence: A’lya’s apartment at the Topmast of Mist. Birthplace: Peaks in Gyr Abania. Religion: Pfff. What have the gods done for me lately? Guardian Deity: Guardian yourself. Ambitions: I’m not going to tell just anyone that, you know.
Relationships Spouse: A’lya is my husband. He told me so! But we will have a beautiful wedding just to make it official.  Children: None yet. Parents: My mother is C’frey and my father is C’arys Nunh. Except he’s not nunh anymore. Siblings: My eldest sister is T’lara Arys. She joined a different tribe before I left home. Second eldest is C’arina Arys. She’s part of the Coeurl tribe, but a different clan now. C’rolline Arys is my younger sister and isn’t old enough to find a new tribe yet. And then there is little C’ande Fearas, my youngest sister by the new Nunh.
I have one brother, named C’harle Tia. He tried to become nunh once and challenged our father, C’arys. But C’arys was a brutal old goat that left poor C’harle with two broken legs that never healed quite right. The legs were broken after the fight. This was brought on because C’arys was in a mad rage due to losing an eye to C’harles during the challenge. This was the last fight my father ever ‘won’. But my brother is crippled.
I know my brother challenged C’arys because he was trying to help me. He thought my father had been abusing me and molesting me since I was a little girl. No one believed me when I tried to tell them who it really was and what they made me do. So C’harle ruined his life trying to stop something that was happening, but not by C’arys. C’arys was the biggest prick ever, though, so I am not sorry he lost to C’fearas and exiled.
Traits Extroverted / In Between / Introverted Disorganized / In Between / Organized Close Minded / In Between / Open Minded Calm / In Between / Anxious Disagreeable / In Between / Agreeable Cautious / In Between / Reckless Patient / In Between /  Impatient Outspoken / In Between / Reserved Leader / In Between / Follower Empathetic / In Between / Apathetic Optimistic / In Between / Pessimistic Traditional / In Between / Modern Hard-working / In Between / Lazy Cultured / In Between / Uncultured Loyal / In Between / Disloyal Faithful / In Between / Unfaithful
Other Information Smoking Habit: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess Drugs: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess Alcohol:  never / sometimes / frequently / to excess
RP Hooks A’hlys is a troubled young woman whose neglect early in life left her craving any attention she could get. Truth and fantasy often get tangled in her mind, however, leading people to rarely place much stock in whatever she says. Her desire to be someone of value led her to perform ghastly pranks against perceived rivals. This ultimately led to her exile from the Coeurl clan. 
She wandered for a time, ending up in La Noscea where she learned to survive on the streets. She is nominally a member of the rogues guild there. 
She is a very adventurous soul and likely to accept any challenge if it sounds exciting. 
Currently she is on the prowl to find potential new members for her newly adopted tribe.
Looking For Short term or medium term role-play. 
OOC Information Server: Coeurl Data Center: Crystal Timezone: Central Availability: 7:30 pm to midnight most weeknights, weekends flexible. Contact info: Message A’hlys Arys in game, or via the Coeurl RP Discord server (via Loretta Bonn). May also be contacted via f-list dot net if you search for Ahlys Arys. Preferred RP: In-game Like to RP: Any walk-up, private or public rp. Her profile and tastes can also be found on f-list dot net if you search for Ahlys Arys. Won’t like to RP: Mutilation, character death.
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