So, I do play the Oblivion Remastered version, and my character is based on an OC (Saros) I had for an RPG with my wife. Anyway, my character is original a coldharbor vampire (but one who doesn't worship Molag Bal and likes to go his own way). He is Half-Ayleid, Half-Imperial. (His mother was a slave, can we call that Imperial?) Saros had grown up growing as an Ayleid because his father took care of him (and his mother died by giving birth to him), and so he sees himself more as an Ayleid even when he does look more human than Ayleid. So, he 'overslept' most of the rebellion of the humans, and the dying out of the Ayleids. He wanted to fight, but his father had begged him to stay out of this. Now, Saros travels through Cyrodiil and loves exploring every Ayleid Ruin (and clearing them) he finds just to feel a little bit at home. Now, I started the Pilgrim Quest, and oh boy. Saros does want to help because his species is gone, and there is nothing to gain from revenge, so he wants to stop Umaril and does it. And I just had to imagine that during the vision of Pelinal, he just feels so offended, while Pelinal curses his ancestors and kin. He understands why the humans rebelled, and he understands the hate, but he is still a proud Ayleid, and this man doesn't even know that the one standing in front of him is at least half an Ayleid, too. Honestly, I love this. Just roleplaying in my head, and I just needed to share this. Do you have some roleplay in your head, too, for your characters, and have some funny moments in your head, too?
I love that Salazars Basilisk was corrupted by Tom. It's great! :D
The Basilisk wasn’t the only creature left by the founders…
Godric would’ve left behind a Nemean Lion to defend the school and children from the Basilisk and those who would dare to threaten the school
Helga left a badger. A honey badger. An immortal honey badger. It’s still shuffling around the Castle, driving off the smaller magical creatures like redcaps from the forest.
Rowena would’ve left behind a highly intelligent Eagle, much like the Owl from the Library episode of Avatar The Last Airbender, to guide her students and defend the school.
Salazar left behind the Basilisk to defend the school from Muggles potentially invading the school and the only reason why it targets Muggleborns is that The Basilisk senses Muggle blood and Tom corrupted the beast
Love it
before the fall little headcanon that Astarion is a Sun Elf and his parents have a portrait of him framed but closeted away so they don't weep when they see it. big golden boy energy.
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WWX thinks that LWJ wants to bind his hands after all but LWJ has another plans lol hehehe WWX doesn't know the meaning of the ribbon, cause LWJ never gave it to him even during their wedding but it seems like he still understands this noble act of LWJ tying not only WWX's but his own hand too, as if saying that he is together with him in all.
But for LWJ? He just demonstrates them all what he already said before but they didn't seem to understand - WEI WUXIAN AND HIM ARE MARRIED!!!
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Well well well. I need more Wranduin so I wrote something myself. English isn’t my native language and my first fanfic in englisch. But I hope you can understand what I had in mind :D
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A Gift
„What is this?“ Wrathion smiled and sat down. He looked at Anduin with amusement. „Oh my dear king... You know what this is.“ „Yeah... I mean. It's an egg. A white egg? A dragon egg I guess?“ Wrathion nodded and laid his hand on the egg. „I have to tell you something. This egg is older than Stormwind. It belongs to the father of dragons and his mate.“ „You stole this egg?!“ „No! It was… a gift from his mate. Her name... is Sura. She is an aspect like my father was. Her role was to have an eye of thousands eggs from the five dragonflights. These eggs are... so old. They're not related to any of their kind. Sura waited and protect them with her own nest. But none dragon hatched in all these years. But now she knew their time has come. She called us. She called the leader of the five dragon flight. She gave the four the power of the aspects back and for all of us hope. Many eggs hatched as they could felt the presence of their kind. My flight... I'm not the only one more.“ He smiled. Anduin was still only listening. „Then I spoke with her, and she show me her own eggs who turned into stone in those many years. We talk about our... mates. And when I told her that I never want to lose you… Well this egg began to shaking. It was alive. Sura was surprise. She talked to the egg but there was no reaction. As I talked about us again the egg react again. So... this egg is a gift Anduin. A gift from the hope itself. Sura is a dragon of wlight, and she gave the dragons hope. She... gave us hope for… a bigger family I guess?“ Anduin blinked. Wrathion waited for another reaction, but there was no chance for the young lion. The whelp inside the egg was crying and then began to hatch. He fought against the shell. After a few seconds, where there both looked surprised, a white golden whelp hatched. Tired but proud of himself, it crawled out of his egg and looked at them. Then he gave a happy loud and lay down. It was Anduin who touched him first. „You... had waited so long... for us?“ The whelp purred by the touch. Wrahtion smilded again, petting the little dragon whelp. „It seemed so. He's cute, isn't he?“ Anduin nodded. As they took back their hands the dragon changed his form. It was a human baby. Wrathion remembered that this wasn't something a dragon could do after hatching a few minutes ago. He trained four months for his human form and this little whelp manage to do this after a few minutes?! „Is that normal?“, asked Anduin and hugged the baby. Wrathion shook his head. „Well... No. But Sura said something... Look at him Anduin... He looks like you a little.“ Anduin looked down at the baby who opened his again. There was red. Like Wrathion's but a little different... more human. „When we shape shifting we... well we can choose which race but not the look. Let me try something.“ Anduin looked a little confused as he recognized his magic spell. It was to detect the family bonds between persons. „Wrathion?“ Red lines appeared from the baby. One was connected to Anduin, one to Wrathion, both were red. This color stand for parents. Parents in blood. „He is... is our son.“ Anduin was shocked but Wrahtion could hear the sound of happines in Anduin's voice. „Yes. We have a child Anduin.“ This little whelp didn't hatch for the father of dragons or the dragon of light. No, he only hatched for them. He wanted to be with them. It was a gift. „How shall we name him?“, asked Anduin. Well, that was a good question.
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Later after many names Anduin came with ‘Silrion Medivh’ short Sil. Silrion to honor the black dragonflight. They both decided to hide him for the alliance and Sil ist most of the time by Wrathion and the other balck whelps. Ah and Wrathion told Anduin that he is now the Aspect of the earth. Ebyssian is the one who watched the whelps while Wrathion tried to help Azeroth. After two or three years another gift arrive. This time it’s alittle girl and Wrathion came up with the name Varia. She has darker skin as her brother and black curly hair like Wrathion but the blu eyes from Anduin. Well... maybe a draw a scetch or so...
Wow... True... Q_Q
That moment in BotFA where Thorin gives Bilbo the mithril shirt and all the dwarves just go silent.
Because they understand what it means, they know how much it’s worth. They understand just how significant it is that Thorin’s giving it to Bilbo now, of all times, when Thorin is already mired...
And it is so tiny! Love it <3