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Tisiphone Nightblood

PHYSICAL TRAITS Age: Complicated Pronouns: She/Her/They/Them Race: Hemitheos Height: 7'3" Weight: 277lbs Body Type: Curvy with lean muscle Hair Color: Black and Red Eye Color: Stormy Blue (can become Deep Red) Skin Color: Alabaster Distinctive Physical Features: Red marks emblazoned on their face, long black claws, fangs, consistently appears striking and otherworldly no matter the circumstance. General Attire: Tight fitted jet black clothing; outfits generally consist of thigh boots, leather pants, shorts, or skirt, shirt that either barely covers anything or covers nearly everything, no hat.

GENERAL DETAILS Homeland: Norvrandt Nationality/Culture: Galdjent Spirituality: Believes in her own agency and power. Languages: Carries the Echo - Everything makes sense. Current Residence: The Mists of La Noscea Favored Environment: Forests with flowing water, or beaches with wide open skylines. Occupation: Warrior of Darkness/Light Associations: Amaurotines, Warriors of Light, Scions of the Seventh Dawn, Eorzean Alliance, Students of Baldesion

PERSONALITY Key Words: Hard-working, compassionate, calming, intelligent, wise, diligent, heavy-hearted, emotional, bold, courageous, relentless, vengeful, creative, passionate.  Details: Tisiphone is a steadfast and hearty individual with a love for all things warm and comforting. When not being the WoD/WoL, she finds herself buried in creature comforts such as warm baths, home decor, fashion design, delicious food, and music. A rather introverted creature, Tisiphone can often be found in Nightblood Manor enjoying the warmth of home, researching in the Studium, or conversing with close friends. She is slow to trust, but it is rare that anyone will find a deeper heart and, when earned, more loyal ally. Beneath the surface of her immaculate beauty and boisterous laughter lies a heavy heart, a twisted past, and a relentless vengeance that never forgets and never forgives.

"I will save those I love, and I don't care how many times I have to die to do it!" - Tisiphone Nightblood

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Pin-up Roegadyn Calendar 2023

Below the fold you will find a pin-up calendar of lovely Roegadyns! In it, you will find Brilliant (my own Roegadyn), Helvi (@sayonaramidnight), Merlbryda (@blorbos-of-the-7th-dawn), Roehgeim (@kuroimarzipan), Illyria (@capriccio-ffxiv), Gohtageim (@sunny-jade), Violet (@violet-stormbringer), Namhla (@jlsigman), Trachyngeim (@experimentkraj), Maetithota (@merlwybs-wife), Tisiphone (@clan-nightblood), and Styrlona (@styrlona). The whole project was put together by the amazing @unbloomingmoonflower, so a million thanks for your help, Moonie. (If I typo'd any of your names or tagged anybody wrong, please let me know and I will correct! I'm so sorry, I don't normally do projects of this scale)

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Members of Clan Nightblood

Clan Nightblood is a family of folk who came together through many and varied walks of life. Each of them has their own story, but they have chosen to be bonded together. The members of Clan Nightblood are: 

Tisiphone Nightblood  Erebus Nightblood  Nyx Nightblood  Luna Nightblood  Trystal Nightblood  Celeste Nightblood  Luscius Nightblood 

While each of these people live their own lives, they can occasionally be found in Nightblood Manor, located in the Mists of La Noscea. They do bear some resemblance to each other in looks, tastes, and mannerisms, which you will find more and more.

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What You'll Find…

In this FFXIV fan page you will find: 

1. Screenshots. Fucking TONS of screenshots.  2. Tales of the Nightbloods and their associates.  3. Larger lore for certain characters.  4. Occasional ships and headcanons involving beloved characters. 

If you have any questions, my asks are open and anon is on.

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Clan Nightblood

Welcome and greetings, to the home of Clan Nightblood. This is our blog where we will be sharing our family's history, passions, and adventures. Look forward to future posts and photos. Thank you for your visit! If you have anything specific you'd like to know, feel free to drop us an ask to let us know!

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Roegadyn Of The Month: November

The Roegadyn of this month is Tisiphone, of @clan-nightblood, welcoming us to November!

This month, I want to see your characters in their element: Show me them being sexy or cute in ways they're most comfortable!

(Work done by @unbloomingmoonflower to make this project happen! Thank you, Moonie.)

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Once upon a time, Nightblood Manor was a small spot of land overlooking the bay...

Decoration by Tisiphone Nightblood with help from a Friend

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Erebus Nightblood

PHYSICAL TRAITS  Age: 28  Pronouns: He/Him/They/Them  Race: Wildwood Elezen  Height: 6'10"  Weight: 198lbs  Body Type: Slim with lean muscle  Hair Color: Black and Silver  Eye Color: Ice Blue  Skin Color: Pale  Distinctive Physical Features: Blue marks emblazoned on their face, fangs, long black claws  General Attire: Tight jet black pants, loose shirts or no shirt, black leather boots, no hat, sometimes black leather gloves.

GENERAL DETAILS  Homeland: Gridania  Nationality/Culture: Elezen of the Twelveswood  Spirituality: Pays lipservice to the Twelve but believes primarily in what a person can do with the power they have.  Languages: Carries the Echo - everything makes sense.  Current Residence: Apartment in Ishgard  Favored Environment: Thick forests, cliffs, places near water.  Occupation: Scion, Researcher and Alchemist  Associations: Scions of the Seventh Dawn, Marauders Guild, Tonberries of Nim, Students of Baldesion

PERSONALITY  Key Words: Adventurous, flirtatious, silver-tongued, laid back, diligent, fun-loving, supportive, relaxed, curious, reliable, intelligent, resilient, heavy-hearted.  Details: Erebus lives and breathes curiosity - from researching random things to running alchemical experiments, to chatting up local passers by who draw intrigue. In general he is rather cheery and friendly, inviting people to his home or his curated library and laboratory. In darker moods, he is more apt to keep to his experiments and research, only speaking with the other Nightbloods or completely taking time alone. Though he cares greatly for the community at large and his friends, there is no deeper care he holds than that of his care for Tisiphone.

"Aren't you curious? Don't you want to experiment with me? Imagine the discoveries we could make together."  - Erebus Nightblood

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All Saint's Glam Competition Stage 2022

Decoration by Tisiphone Nightblood

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A Random Lofty Idea

Once upon a time I had an idea for a loft built inside an apartment. It didn't last long, but I thought it was cute. Have a look!

Decoration by Tisiphone Nightblood

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Winter at Nightblood Manor 2022 (Interior)

Decoration by Tisiphone Nightblood

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Winter at Nightblood Manor 2022 (Exterior)

Decoration by Tisiphone Nightblood

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"One of the most overlooked ways to celebrate life is, simply, with rest." - Tisiphone Nightblood Photo Credit: @the-littlest-kojin

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A Shadow In The Light

Tisiphone was only vaguely aware of her surroundings. Somewhere high above the dying world, rock beneath her body, sounds of familiar voices, but all of it drowned out by light. Overwhelming light. The high-pitched screams of every sin eater she'd ever encountered shrieked in her ears, and she grit her teeth against pain and monstrosity that felt like it raked against her very aether. Everything was so distant, save for a sense of intense desperation as she fought to keep control, to keep herself together. Even as she watched her friends attempt an attack at Emet-Selch, heard their resolve, the words were so faint and the visions so blurry, and the sound of his disbelief and spiteful dismissal slipped from her mind as she sputtered and coughed white, falling face first into the rock before her. Everything was engulfed in blinding light.

She felt like her soul was shattering again.

Again? Why does this feel like... again? Like it's happened before?

"This is not your end."

The echoing disembodied voice sounded familiar.

"You will not let go."

She heard the voice again. Her own voice.

"Use it."

Use... what?

Tisiphone's own face appeared to her now, but different. It was her face, but something about the white of her skin, the brightness of the red of the mark on her forehead and cheekbones, her eyes that shown red instead of blue, the fangs in her maw, was more wild. More ethereal. More powerful. More... ancient.

"Channel the energy of every fractal of your soul. Channel the fire inside you. Channel the spirit of everyone who truly believes in you. Channel all the power you have ever felt coursing through your veins. Everything you've ever questioned, everything you've ever feared, everything you've ever kept secret, every shadow you have ever harbored. All your love, and all your hate. Unleash it."

Tears stung her eyes as she felt the flash of every memory the voice spoke of course through her mind, through every cell of her body. Every moment that she had ever feared that she was too different for this world, that her friends would abandon her for the monster she hid, that people would turn their back for the wild power she wielded. Every question, every wonder, every concern. Every person she wished she could have saved, and... everyone she has saved. Every smile, every laugh, every moment of acceptance, every child and every elder, ever moment with her peers. It was all so overwhelming. And... how could this familiar stranger know?

But something clicked in her mind. In her soul.

You know... you know... because you're me... You know because I know... you know because... I... am...

"Wake up."

The face she saw before her, the familiar stranger, rushed into her being and she felt a small spark of strength within herself. Hope, truth, understanding, tiny sparks in her being that gave her just enough energy to open her eyes. And in the overwhelming light, she looked into a patch of darkness that slowly came into focus, until she found the eyes of her friend, another piece of her soul.

"Ardbert..."

He smiled down at her. "Tisiphone."

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Fractals of Anguish

Tisiphone sat quietly, surrounded by snow, breath making soft clouds against the dark night sky. A bright full moon sat high in the sky, surrounded by stars that glittered like the frost did in the light. She had her hands tucked in under her arms, her poncho holding in all her warmth even as her legs felt the cold of the snow through her wool leggings. Her stormy blue eyes stayed fixed on that moon above.

She was waiting for her friend so that they could go on a wintery walk together, and in the passing of time she found herself wondering and wandering from thought to thought. Ice sprites softly hovered and hummed near by, twirling as they did above the ground. The mountains of Coerthas were home to so many. They were a delight to watch for awhile, but the moon kept Tisiphone's attention.

"Sometimes I feel like a pawn, you know?" she muttered softly up to it, "A piece that just gets pushed around from place to place when it's convenient. Filling a roll no one else wants to play. So much has happened... so much is still happening. It never truly ends. Am I destined to just... never stop? Never stop until everyone is sure the world won't slip away?"

Quiet tears fell from her cheeks as her mind raced with everything she had been through. The faces of everyone she loved, the faces of everyone who's died. Noraxia, Moenbryda, Papalymo, Haurchefant, Ysale, Ardbert... it was overwhelming. The numbing of the ice didn't take away the pain.

The soft sound of footsteps snapped her out of her spiraling just enough to wipe away the tears and put on a smile. Standing up, Tisiphone waved her hand to the other roegadyn woman approaching in a purple sweater and scarf. Perhaps her friend could help ease her heart.

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In The Brink of Time

A tall, pale Elezen briskly walked through the gates of Nightblood Manor, which yielded to him immediately. There was only a sliver moon in the sky, lending the dimmest light to the area. But Erebus Nightblood had no need of the light to be able to see.

A tall au ra male, clad in a fine suit, hair pulled back from his face, opened the door before Erebus could even reach for the handle. They made eye contact, brows and jaws set firmly, but neither of them spoke. There was no time. The silence made the urgency of the matter even more apparent to Erebus, and the servant shut the door more swiftly than he had openned it.

Erebus sprinted up the stairs, skipping steps on the way, and turned down the hall to the right. No lights were lit upstairs save for the faint glow of a candelabra at the end of the hall which cast the shadows of the gargoyle on the wall behind it. To the left of the statue, he walked through the door and into Tisiphone's bedroom.

In the pitch black room, he quickly made his way to her. She was curled up on the ground, and had wedged herself between her desk and her armoire, which now both sported deep gouges from her claws. Her frame shook, and her breath was heavy and quick, and as he approached her she stifled a whimper and tried to push back with her feet, until she realized who he was. Tisiphone attempted a word, but her humanity had all but eroded completely. Erebus hushed her softly, pulling a bottle from the satchel on his hip and removing the cork, immediately pressing it to her lips. Grasping it so hard the glass began to crack, Tisiphone threw her head back and eagerly glugged the contents without question. She tapped the bottom of the bottle to get every last drop, and licked any small remnants from the mouth of it. Tears streaked her alabaster skin as she immediately felt the edge taken off her thirst.

Tisiphone took deep breaths, and Erebus lit a fire in the hearth - a hearth which usually never lay empty. A short time passed by, the rooms silence finally broken by soothing crackling and the sound of flames. He returned to his sister's side, and took her by the forearms to help her stand, guiding her slowly over to the bench that rested at the foot of her bed in front of the fire's warmth. She was uneasy, but Tisiphone followed him and let herself come to rest there.

"Tisi, how many days has it been?" "I don't know... I think I lost track at a month... maybe more-"

Erebus growled deeply, and cupped her cheeks in both his hands, turning her face to make her look him square in the eyes.

"You need to feed."