#stormgale

[qxuiara]

Galestorm, The Zephyr of The Celestials

Name: Galestorm

Pronouns: Any (He/Him is commonly used)

Age: Unknown

Height: 6'05”

Species: Qilin

A solo member of the Space Riders piecing together a purpose they had forgotten.

Said to have been found floating around the vast expansion of space unconscious, Galestorm was rescued by a crew and was brought back to base where they were tended to by medics. They are unaware of how they were sent to float aimlessly in the astral skies, nor do they know how long they have remained there, but what they do know is that they come from a different Planet that has been corroded and corrupted by worshippers of the Prototype Cult. From a prospering kingdom to a wasteland with only a few areas offering sanctuary for the survivors who have escaped such a brutal fate, one of the sanctuaries being Galestorm's that had succumbed to the onslaught of the cultists. The Qilin managed to escape with a few survivors left, but ultimately had to sacrifice themselves in order for the survivors to flee— leading to expending all their powers to get rid of these invaders, thus, resulting into drifting into space as the spacecraft leaves the vicinity. And.. well, that's how they got here.

They're.. the quiet type, a bit enigmatic, rarely ever sharing details about themselves. Though that doesn't discourage others from interacting with them and they like to chatter, even if it means having to say a few words to engage the conversation. Don't be fooled by this nature, they're very powerful on their own despite being handicapped from expending their powers. As a Qilin, Galestorm has enhanced attributes that allows them to score an easy win against opponents, however, despite all of this, they would much rather play a 'Support Role' than be a bruiser, using their abilities to enhance and protect their allies, while making use of their Aerokinesis to rid of any foes on the battlefield.

While they may be a solo member, they're very much recruitable! Attempts of recruiting Stormgale are highly encouraged! They like doing their job as Support a lot, and it's a bit sad to see this role as a soloist.

(THIS AU BELONGS TO @onyxonline!!! PLEASE CHECK THEM OUT!!!)

[rowanberrypop]

:3 >_< :p X3 O_o :<

(pikachu and eevee shimejis by stormgale, deactivated their deviantart unfortunately)

[philtacular]

Stormgale Scar - Timelapse

Timelapse of an item card for my solo-dev roguelite metroidvania.

[notbandu]

Ayo new artstyle????

POV: you're stormgale lol

(storm would say yes but, what would you say if you were stormgale??? (⁠づ⁠｡⁠◕⁠‿⁠‿⁠◕⁠｡⁠)⁠づ)

[residences-of-the-darkforest]

Dark Forest Residences: Caimanpaw & Coyotehoot

Caimanpaw

Aliases / Nicknames: Caimankit, Runner

Gender: male

Sexuality: bisexual, aroflux

Family: Briartrot (mother), Gustytimber (father), Waverunner (sister)

Other Relations: Cricketshine (mentor)

Clan: BayClan (East)

Rank: apprentice

Characteristics: anxious, ability to see the dead, paranoid, self-doubting, intelligent

Murder Motive: kill the Guardian before the Guardian killed him

Number of Victims: 1+

Number of Murders: 1+

Murder Method: attack, slashing throat

Known Victims: Coyotehoot

Victim Profile: The Guardian, several others

Cause of Death: suicide

Cautionary Tale: The Rabbit's Runners exchange their souls for guidance.

Story: 

Oh, kits and warriors and like

Listen up to me

Cats of every single Clan

Let each other be

For this song lets you know

About the beasts up high

It makes sure you can live your life

And not have to tell us ‘bye

  The tiger is a fighter,

And the caiman helps us swim,

The rabbit kills to make life brighter

When the crow comes we look grim

  The tapir helps the strange and weird

The anaconda takes evil away

The hawk is something to be feared

And with the lizard we all play

  Honor all these spirits

Remember this song well

For now that you’ve heard it

Your life will be swell

The Guardian. A name feared among BayClan. A cat who would kill anyone who exposed a murder. Servant of the Hawk.

Each of the Pantheonic Beasts had a servant like that, to enforce their will.

Caimanpaw never thought he would become one.

It all started when Nightprance, North BayClan deputy, had been murdered after exposing Serpentspeck. Well, one could say it all started when Caimanpaw first saw a ghost, but that's not the story to tell right now.

That night, Caimanpaw got his first vision. Through a mess of colors and shapes and words and song, a message got through.

Next wake up old building white halls find clue.

And there it went. Accompanied by Hall, or Pierce, or Peony, or whichever ghost was bored enough to follow him, he went from place to place in BayClan, finding clues.

On the last one, he found Tigercloud standing over the body of Mistytwist. Despite how they begged, he ran and told Otterstar.

He thought the Guardian would try and kill him. But when he woke up, he wasn't in his own body.

He screamed and screamed but nobody noticed, and whoever was in control was a skilled fighter. And a skilled killer. Nobody heard him, excluding a little black rabbit he saw hopping along.

The Rabbit spoke. "Well, you seem to be in quite a predicament. I could help, you know. It's been a while since I've had a Runner. You need to give me your allegiance, and everything that comes along with it."

Caimanpaw, through tears, agreed. And the Rabbit allowed the ghosts to see him, tearing apart the veil that The Guardian had created. "Wow, that was easy. Hawk has chosen.....an interesting servant." 

Hall took control of his body, and the Rabbit nodded, taking off. Caimanpaw and Hall followed him, and led to a sleeping Coyotehoot. 

Giving him back control, he killed Coyotehoot before he even knew what was happening. 

And then, Wavepaw confronted him, accusing him of being the one behind the murders of Briartrot and Gustytimber. He shook his head, but she had seen him.

There was no other option that he saw. It was on a high-up ledge.

He took his final leap of faith.

Coyotehoot

Aliases / Nicknames: Coyotekit, Coyotepaw

Gender: male

Sexuality: pansexual

Family: Firbounce (mother), Mossywillow (father)

Other Relations: Stormgale (mentor)

Clan: BayClan (North)

Rank: warrior

Characteristics: The Guardian, uncaring, bloodthirsty

Murder Motive: duty

Number of Victims: 5+

Number of Murders: 3+

Murder Method: varies

Known Victims: Gustytimber, Nightprance, Briartrot, Caimanpaw, Waverunner

Victim Profile: ??

Cause of Death: slashed throat

Cautionary Tale: Don't serve the hawk

Story: 

"That little brat."

"Are you going to kill him?"

"Of course. There isn't really another option."

"Well...I have something in mind."

Additional Information:

--Submission by @frightnightindustries

--For Caimanpaw:

That messed up Waverunner for a while. 

He has Schizotypal Personality Disorder.

BayClan is huge. It's set in an abandoned Baltimore, and is split into four parts, each with their own leader. Sort of like the USA under the articles of confederation.

--For Coyotehoot:

He is a jackass.

[simplyventi]

This is my current clangen story protagonist; Paleaster(Clangen actually gave her that name)

She is the daughter of Shadowmask(star) and Poppymist of their first litter with her brothers Spiderskitter and Rushwisp. Her former mate was Stormgale. She was her little sister’s; Mistlefleck; mentor before her injury that left her unable to mentor her. Her adopted siblings are Speckledrose and Blizzardjay. Her mentor was Fluffyspots.

When she graduated she were honored for her dedication.

Troublesome

33 moons(currently)

Dream Shaper(Restless Sleeper as a young kit)

As a young kit she was always had trouble sleeping as she always found herself dreaming in different places. She ended up finding herself in a dark forest and decided to explore when she met a cat there. He told her his name was Sharphail and that he was an ancient Creekclan cat so no one would really know or remember him. He told her that the Dark Forest was a place where Starclan cats go to train. He told her that he could teach her many things and she agreed excited that Starclan would be interested in her.

Throughout her apprenticeship she would train in the Dark Forest though it was just like how she trained with Fluffyspots; who she wasn’t really close to; finding Sharphail to be a better mentor because he actually taught her things. One day though she began to believe that maybe things weren’t as nice and good as it seemed as she saw Sharphail severely harm a cat before they faded away and she took off. He ended up telling her that the cat he attacked was a bad cat who snuck into Starclan and that he just sent them back to where they needed to be and she believed him.

Once she was a warrior, Sharphail told her that now that she was a warrior he wouldn’t be treating her like an apprentice anymore. She was going to start training harder.

Despite how hard training got she continued to go to the Dark Forest training with others and one night Sharphail told her to work hard and prove herself to her clan and maybe she’ll get an apprentice so she could be deputy and then maybe leader.

She does end up getting her little sister, Mistlepaw, as her apprentice and the two become close. One day Mistlepaw tells her about her dreams of a dark place filled with shadow and images and she finds herself having Deja-vu as she had told her mentor about her dreams when she was an apprentice. However she was going to do something for her apprentice and she promised to look after her there. She ends up seeing Mistlepaw getting injured bad and struggling there and she tells her to never come back to this place but she continued to go there until she goes to Spiderskitter to see what he thought she should do and he tells her to tell Poppymist and Shadowstar.

Paleaster only tells Poppymist and Sharphail; or Fringestar his real name; watches with malice and calls her to the Dark Forest where he confronts her and it all comes out. His true identity and how he was evil and so was the Dark Forest. He then attacks her aiming at her throat and causing her to nearly die but thankfully she was saved by Poppymist and Spiderskitter.

She is out for a couple moons recovering and fighting for her life before she finally recovers and tells the truth. During her recovery she becomes close with Slushie or Stormgale and they become mates.

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[titanlight]

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[lilis-doodle-dome]

A scene draw from my last DnD session!

Expect to see more of these two, and two others, since I’ve challenged myself to draw one scene from every session from this point onwards!!

[herohalf-aa]

:D

               ‘ why are you at my school.  .  . ? ’

[argisthebulwark]

Fuck ok so a while ago you wrote some Bryn hcs and one was that he and tld have trader alter egos and nobody knows anything about them other than they ask to many questions & the redhead guy knows exactly how to make his wife orgasm and oh my god I think about that CONSTANTLY like maybe tld & Bryn are undercover one day to make a deal w/someone and the someone shows up a bit late, just in time to hear the end of some EXTREMELY passionate sex and then Bryn & tld come out with their hair messed up and very satisfied looks on their faces

they're such bad actors. great thieves, not as great liars.

content warnings: sexual themes and language. Minors DNI

"Is there a Mister Stormgale here?" Agnar asks the woman at the front desk, watching as she flips through the ledger. He's already sweating through his furs after running through Windhelm to reach the Inn in time for his meeting with the traders. He's heard rumors of them; they're very inquisitive, secretive, and affectionate. A few of the other men at the docks had warned him that the traders were very reclusive but often left their neighbors disgruntled after having to hear the woman's moans through the walls.

"He and his wife are in the last room on the left." The woman points down the hallway to a closed door. Not a good sign. "I haven't seen them lately so they must be in their room."

"Thank you." Agnar hustled down the hallway. Their meeting had been planned for the early morning but he'd been held up at the docks for far longer than intended dealing with tariffs and hiring new crews for the journey toward Dawnstar. The Stormgale couple were known to deal in quicker, less than legal trading, but Agnar had no choice. His clients had insisted that their shipment arrive in a matter of days

"Mister Stormgale?" Agnar called, knocking lightly on the door. A few missives addressed to the Stormgales and GM were scattered outside their door. It seemed that they were holding quite a few meetings while in town.

The door stayed shut fast. No one answered. Agnar chastised himself for being so late. It was possible that they weren't even in their room. They might've left town early without letting the Innkeeper know. He could've missed his shot for help.

"Mister Stormgale? Are you in there?" Agnar called again, knocking once more. He heard the whisper of a voice, a woman. He waited, hoping that she was Misses Stormgale and would answer the door. He had a coin purse ready to offer for their help.

"Fuck yes," she moaned, her voice clearer this time. Agnar's face flushed when he remembered the last rumor about the Stormgales - the man was apparently very adept at pleasing his wife. He glanced around anxiously - he didn't want anyone to think that he was listening in on a couple's intimate moment but he desperately needed their illegal trading routes.

"Mister Stormgale, my name is Agnar Frosthearth." Agnar spoke louder, knocking once more. He made a deal with himself: if they didn't answer the door he would wait in the common area. Maybe he could order a drink to stiffen his nerves. "I'm sorry that I'm late but we had a meeting scheduled for this morning."

"One moment, Mister Frosthearth." A smooth male voice came through the door, followed by the woman's chuckle. Agnar waited a few moments before the door is yanked open. "Come on in."

A redheaded man stood before him, the finely crafted jacked obviously just thrown on as there was no shirt under it. His wife was seated at the table behind him wearing what Agnar can only assume was Mister Stormgale's shirt as it was far too big for her.

"Thank you for your time, Mister and Misses Stormgale." Agnar nodded as he took a seat at the table. "I apologize for my tardiness. The docks seem determined to take up as much of our time as possible."

"Ah, we understand that." Mister Stormgale took a seat behind his wife, rifling through the letters that had been left for them. Agnar took a moment to inspect them; her hair had been thrown up in a hasty bun, her cheeks flushed bright red. Mister Stormgale's arm was thrown over her chair, fingers playing along her shoulder as they whisper to one another. The bed in the corner of the room was rumpled and Agnar tried to hide his flush when he noticed a sock hanging from the rafter. They must have undressed in a hurry.

"The rumors were correct, it seems." Agnar commented, their eyes both watching him intently. "You are very efficient."

"We are aware of the rumors." Mister Stormgale replied, a smirk on his face. His gaze was unwavering, intimidating. "All of them are true."

The humor in his voice made Agnar believe that without a doubt, the Stormgales knew everything that people whispered about them at the docks. Misses Stormgale reached over the papers, flipping through them as she slid into Mister Stormgale's lap. Agnar had no idea where these people were from. He'd never seen any married couple be as affectionate as them.

"You require our help with transport of goods, correct?" Misses Stormgale's eyes were just as intense as her husbands. Agnar simply nodded. "Illegal goods?" Shaking his head, he set the itinerary on the table.

"Mostly building supplies. Clients aren't exactly patient." He answered, hoping that their legal status would make it less expensive.

"We know." Her voice was as sharp as her gaze. Mister Stormgale leaned over his wife's shoulder, sweeping the hair out of the way before placing a kiss on her cheek. Once again it stunned Agnar to see how much they touched one another.

"I heard that you are so well connected because you know people in the Thieves Guild." Agnar's voice dropped to a whisper, not wanting anyone in the hallway to hear even a whisper of the Guild. They'd made a sudden and intimidating resurgence in Skyrim and Solstheim over the last year, it wouldn't be impossible for them to have a side business in trading routes.

The Stormgales both smirked at Agnar knowingly. He wasn't sure what it meant but Mister Stormgale laughed into his wife's neck while she continued to thumb through the shipment manifest. Agnar was taken aback by how happy they seemed while discussing systematic law breaking, though he had a feeling it had something to do with the lovemaking he'd interrupted.

"We know some people in the Thieves Guild, yes."

[we-rate-warrior-names]

Any warrior name ideas for Stormpaw, Cloudpaw and/or Flamepaw? You don't have to do all :O

I always do all the names I’m sent, I hope some of these help!

Stormpaw

Stormbelly

Stormgrowl

Stormflash

Stormflower

Stormblossom

Stormsplash

Stormpuddle

Stormheart

Stormgale

Stormbreeze

Stormflight

Stormsong

Cloudpaw

Cloudtuft

Cloudfur

Cloudfeather

Cloudheart

Cloudpool

Cloudfoot

Cloudfall

Cloudshine

Cloudfern

Cloudnose

Cloudwish

Flamepaw

Flameslash

Flameblaze

Flameglow

Flamepelt

Flameheart

Flamefox

Flameflight

Flamelight

Flameleaf

Flamepool

Flamesong

Flamewish

[philtacular]

Stormgale Scar - Timelapse

timelapse of another pixel art item card from my solo-dev roguelite metroidvania

[notbandu]

Stormgale and Nyaeowbi for the Stormgale and Nyaeowbi enjoyers (if they even exist)

[storytimejustice]

All right! What do your characters absolutely need to have on hand at all times?

Nova always needs his family with him to make sure they're safe. He also usually has a pocket spellbook in his pocket.

Lyss always needs her charm bracelet given to her by her biological parents.

Araceli always needs her magnet stone bracelet as it helps her control her powers.

Florina always keeps a note from Azul in her pocket from before he really understood how to speak or write in English.

Azul usually has a few spellbooks on him and an enchanted petal from Florina.

Minerva always keeps her tarot cards on her in a square holster.

Lasandra always needs a hair tie to keep her hair up during a fight. Although normally she has Minerva carry those for her.

Totsi always has her bow and wedding band on hand alongside Tathra who always keeps her wedding band and sword close by.

Astrid always needs something to twirl in her fingers to keep her busy.

Anastasia never enjoys leaving her house without wearing a formal dress while doing it.

Asmund always carries a dragon egg shard from his childhood.

Scarlett holds a feather from her pegasus close at all times as a good luck charm.

Victoria still as an adult uses an enchanted bow Asmund gave her when they were kids.

Ava always wears her mother's royal ring from when she was a princess.

Blossom always has her lance of intertwined willow tree branches made from the souls of everyone she's killed shrunk down into a seed that she keeps on her.

Octavio really doesn't hold sentiment to anything anymore so he doesn't need anything outside of his earth magic.

Arcus as a god he doesn't carry much but he does carry a necklace of scales that he can use to gift magic to magicless humans. Or even to make a mage stronger.

Spark is a cat made out of lightning that was killed so she doesn't hold anything close.

Stormgale doesn't go into battle without his golden bridle on with a healing crystal in it just in case one of his allies needs it. Specifically Scarlett's pegasus Innis.

Zaleria and River as a mother and daughter duo stuck in a realm not their own they hold each other close.

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