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Snarky Cythra Feralclaw née Seord Wildclaw, |
'''Snarky Cythra Feralclaw née Seord Wildclaw, Transcendent Bard, Word Mistress of Elanthia''' |
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…yes, THE Cythra |
…yes, THE Cythra |
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==Description== |
==Description== |
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Cythra has cat-slitted violet eyes. Her black-streaked auburn mane is very long and wavy, and is worn loose. She has glittered silver fur, a straight tail and a |
Cythra has wicked cat-slitted violet eyes. Her black-streaked auburn mane is very long and wavy, and is worn loose. She has glittered silver fur accented by some glittery platinum stars, a straight tail and a gracefully slender figure. |
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She is tall for a Prydaen. |
She is tall for a [[Prydaen]]. |
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She has a swirling diagonal pattern of tiny silvery painted stars running from her forehead to cheekbone. |
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Her cheekbone has a tattoo of interlocking red, blue and black spirals forming a triskele pattern. |
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Cythra affirmed her vows with [[Eurynomile]] before the gods on the 35th day in the 5th month of Uthmor the Giant in the year of the Crystal Snow Hare, 440. |
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'''Plague''', ''Cythra's pet kitten'': |
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a spotted pale silver kitten adorned with a crimson moonsilver tag. |
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The fuzzy, charcoal-grey leopard-like markings culminating in a ringed, black-tipped tail present the illusion of speed on this white-bellied, silver kitten. The kitten's broad face features large, curious, turquoise eyes of malice. Around its neck is an amethyst collar dangling an octagonal tag which emits a soft, luminous glow of wavering hues ranging from bright ruby to deep crimson. The crimson moonsilver tag is boldly engraved with the word, "Plague." |
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[[File:Plague3.jpg|300px]] |
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'''Cythra's favoritest (non-Eerie) thing:''' |
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''A sheet of parchment paper'' |
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The paper is painted with: A beautiful Prydean looks out at you with wicked cat-slitted violet eyes, peering over lavender lensed spectacles. She has glittered silver fur and a black-streaked auburn mane. She wears an elegant black and auburn engagement ring on one hand. She is sitting in what you recognize as The Crossing Bards' Guild Performance Hall and appears to be reading from the book in her hands, which is titled "Eerie's Bed Time Stories." There is a mischievous glint in her eyes and you sense that she is laughing silently. In front of her sits a teenaged girl with a halo of russet curls. Her eyes are alight with wonder as she sits completely wrapped up in the story. Beside her sits a graceful elven lady with an oval face framed by streaked black hair. Her warm eyes are twinkling as she listens and strums the e'erdream lap harp that she holds. Across the bottom of the page, in fine gold calligraphy, are the words: The moment I fell in love with being a Bard ~ Love, Yisindre |
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==Details and Achievements== |
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''...and what some might call antics.'' |
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<li>Adopted daughter of [[Annalyse]] Seord.</li> |
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<li>Favored grandchild of [[Walcar|Walcar Seord]].</li> |
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<li>Adopted daughter of [[Talliska|Talliska Wildclaw]] (the first to call Cythra snarky).</li> |
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<li>Sister of [[Opol|Opol Feralclaw]].</li> |
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<li>Chaos.</li> |
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<li> The ice to [[Eurynomile]]'s fire</li> |
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<li>Award winning [[Cythra/Designs|designer extraordinaire]].</li> |
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<li>Teller of wondrous tales with run-on sentences ([[Cythra#Stories|see below]]).</li> |
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<li>Singer of glorious songs ([[Cythra#Songs|see belower]]).</li> |
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<li>Mistress of the arts: Dancing, Storytelling, Singing, Writing, Acting, Comedy, Design, Drawing, Prestidigitation...</li> |
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<li>Chronicler of the absurd.</li> |
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<li>Former member of the [[Order of the Apostles|Apostrophes]].</li> |
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<li>Considering letting the [[Tavern Troupe]] join her (in the meantime they remain Cythra adjacent).</li> |
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<li>Commissioned writer/composer.</li> |
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<li>Philanthropist and supporter of the arts.</li> |
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<li>Head Diplomat in the [[Court of Nytfrost]] (Participated in the '''initial''' [[Experience the Adventure of the Cupastormcakes and the Court of Nytfrost|investigation of the Shard Stormcloud]] prior to what some might now consider the "official" investigation).</li> |
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<li>Tried to sell the moon mage tower... to a moon mage.</li> |
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<li>Featured performer in '''two''' Arthe Dale Concert Series shows, each consisting of ''all new material''. ([[Cythra#Special_Performances|See belowist]]).</li> |
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<li>Innovator who introduced comedy routines and shows of legerdemain to the lands.</li> |
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<li>Invented the concert poster and concert merchandise.</li> |
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<li>Still awaiting her Five Star review from [[Megaya]] for HE 439.</li> |
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<li>Cythra's opinion on various spells [[Cythra/Spells|here]].</li> |
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<li>[[Cythra/Storyteller|Chapter One of Cythra's great Elanthian novel]].</li> |
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<li>Find an interview with Cythra [[Berries_%26_Ink/Issues/Berries-01-03|here.]]</li> |
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<li>The first to suggest the term "Drue's Pond".</li> |
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<li>Unsupervised...ish</li> |
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</ul> |
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Turning Kermoria on its ear |
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(one ear at a time if necessary). |
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'''Cythra's first public performance was probably in the year 358 where she won a contest for dance(?!).''' |
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Prize (on loan to Eerie): an enameled cloak clasp shaped like the masks of tragedy and comedy. |
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The clasp has been ingeniously crafted to resemble a mask of comedy or tragedy depending upon the light. When illuminated, the white mask of comedy is displayed, with its jubilant smile. Shadows casting across the clasp appear to change its visage to the mask of tragedy with a single tear trailing down the cheek. |
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There appears to be something written on it. |
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An enameled cloak clasp reads: |
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Delicate script on the back of the clasp reads "The Great Charade, 358." |
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==Quotes== |
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[[File:Cythra_-_Kia.jpg|left|330px|Who do I have to kill next?]] |
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Ima backstab you all in your face. |
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She has a dancing pattern of glittering painted musical notes scattered at random her cheekbones. |
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Misbehaving is still a kind of behaving. |
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==Details== |
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Be safe-ish. |
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Adopted daughter of Annalyse Seord. |
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Nobody likes a showoff... except when it's me. |
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Favorite granddaughter of Walcar Seord. |
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I would never lie to you... except sometimes. |
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Adopted daughter of Talliska Wildclaw. |
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She's speaking Eerie. |
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Designer extraordinaire. |
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That's how camouflage works. |
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Bardic teller of wondrous tales with run-on sentences. |
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Life's too short to spend it growing up. |
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Singer of glorious songs |
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I wish I could say is nae easy being this amazings. |
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Member of the Order of the Apostles. |
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hooligans! |
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Unsupervised |
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Is nae lying, just Bardic license. |
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Welcome to snark week. |
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Turning Kermoria on its ear. |
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(one ear at a time if necessary) |
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Many is the time I have never said that. |
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==Stories== |
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'''[[Cythra/Stories|Stories by Cythra]]''' |
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==Designs== |
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A gleaming platinum choker dangling a stylized eighth note charm |
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==Songs== |
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Slight doming and a finely curved flag gives the single musical note a three-dimensional appearance. Inset into the note-head is a tiny, sparkling amethyst, faceted so that it glistens as it catches the light. The note hangs by its flag from the lustrous choker. |
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'''[[Cythra/Songs|Songs (and Poems) by Cythra]]''' |
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==Special Performances== |
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A fiery phoenix charm with articulated feathers |
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''Beyond just songs and stories.'' |
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Lifelike feathers of red and yellow gold each limned with a faint tracery of white gold and scattered with twinkling ruby dust give the illusion of the bird being engulfed in flames. Standing out against the fiery detailed body are the wickedly curved beak and fierce talons of silvery-black animite and the charoite eyes which swirl in a chaotic blend of cool violets. Faint whirring noises can be heard from within its belly. |
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'''[[Arthe_Dale_Concert_Series/Cythra/8-3-2022|Cythra's 1st Formal Concert]] featuring all new material, The Arthe Dale Concert Series, 442.''' |
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A gypsy shirt with an orchid alexadrite button |
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'''[[The_Arthe_Dale_Concert_and_Performing_Series/Cythra/8-3-2022#Unboxed|Unboxed]]''' (a musical play) |
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Designed to offer a flirtatious peek of the wearer's midriff, the cropped, off-the-shoulder shirt is crafted of the softest raw silk and stitched with intricately woven triquetras of multi-hued, metallic threads. Centered on the front of the gathered and ruffled grey shirt is a button fashioned from a highly polished orchid alexandrite. In the daylight, the orchid alexandrite (color changing gem) exhibits a vivid pink hue. |
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'''[[Cythra/Vanishing Act|Vanishing Act]]''' (a ''cutting edge'' performance) |
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A starlight velvet gypsy skirt |
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Crafted to sway with any motion, the luxurious cloth of this full skirt consists of silk threads with diamond chips worked into them. When the light hits the fabric, the gem's reflection creates the illusion of glittering stars on a moonlit night across the surface. Cut to accentuate the hips, the contoured waistband is laced at the sides. Centered on the waistband is a black opal which is mounted in an elegant setting of platinum. The glittering jewel flashes with brilliant flecks of red and purple. |
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'''[[The Arthe Dale Concert and Performing Series/Cythra/2-23-2024|THE Cythra! Live In Concert!]] featuring all new material for the very second time ever. The Arthe Dale Concert and Performing Series, 448.''' |
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==Reviews== |
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Some high-heeled grey leather boots with platinum-inlaid heels |
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''Actual quotes:'' |
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The cuffs of the supple, calf length boots are turned down revealing the luxurious suede interior. Along the edge of the cuff and encircling the ankle are straps of matching leather, each of which is fastened with a buckle crafted of fine damascened platinum. Delicately inlaid into the back of each highly figured wyndewood heel is a single platinum quarter note inset with a tiny faceted amethyst. |
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[[File:CythraFull.jpg|right|750px]] |
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== Battle Cry== |
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"What in the nine hells did I just walk in on?" |
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The unofficial official song of the assault on Basalt Isle |
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"I laughed so hard I cried." |
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Battle Cry by Cythra Feralclaw |
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"Gross!" |
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"That sure turned dark fast!" |
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The Squire Notes were in, |
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<blinks> |
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The battle’s name was coined. |
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"My husband was laughing and giggling... I think his exact words were... 'no way!'" |
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Survival chance was slim. |
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"Blaaah." |
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But the battle must be joined. |
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"This is the best song ever." |
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"You've a gift, beyond doubt." |
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"...you're soooooooooo amazing... You're gonna be the mostest famousest bard evah! I should get your autograph!" |
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The youngsters then all sighed, |
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"It was a journey and heart felt[sic] adventure of a ride." |
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We don’t want to die. |
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"This is an AMAZING concert." |
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Their tears the veteran’s spied. |
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"You should be a bard!" |
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It’s just their battle cry. |
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"You sings good." |
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"You were fantastic!" |
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The empaths all prepared, |
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"Hard to be anything other than happy at a show like this." |
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Triage was all planned. |
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"I knew it would be great." |
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They hoped that lives were spared. |
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"...a razor sharp wit." |
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On that island sand. |
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"Whoa." |
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"That ended poorly..." |
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The empaths then all sighed. |
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"I like it!" |
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They feared their friends would die. |
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"Just need a moment to.. stop giggling..." (by the event host trying to introduce the next act) |
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They said, as they dried their eyes, |
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"Oooo you are so vicious when you wanna get yer point across lil lady!" |
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It’s just our battle cry. |
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"...calculated sanity." |
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"It was the kind of story I had to point to on a doll..." |
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The leader he was bold, |
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"How DARE you." |
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The fighters all had said. |
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"Yeesh." |
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The legends would be told |
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"Did not see that coming." |
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Of the warriors lying dead. |
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"Wow." |
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==Lhark's Song== |
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His fear was not denied |
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This song was written by [[Lhark]] in Tribute to [[Kaelie]]. |
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<br>I felt it was important that it be memorialized somewhere. |
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Saying as he wiped his eyes, |
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God saw you were getting tired |
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I’m not going to lie, |
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<br>A cure was not to be |
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<br>So he put his arms around you |
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<br>And whispered,"Come with me." |
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<br>With tearful eyes we watched you |
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It’s just my battle cry. |
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<br>As you slowly passed away |
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<br>And though we loved you dearly |
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<br>We could not make you stay |
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<br>A golden heart stopped beating |
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<br>Hard working hands were laid to rest |
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<br>God broke our hearts to prove to us |
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<br>He only takes the very best! |
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My top notch battle cry. |
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Latest revision as of 17:06, 23 November 2024
Cythra Feralclaw | |
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Status | Active |
Race | Prydaen |
Gender | Female |
Guild | Bard |
Instance | Prime |
Relatives | Eurynomile (Spouse), Annalyse (Adoptive Mother), Walcar (Grandfather), Talliska (Adoptive Mother), Opol (Sister), Kaeylie (Cousin), Crobin (Uncle), Amarillys (Cousin) |
Snarky Cythra Feralclaw née Seord Wildclaw, Transcendent Bard, Word Mistress of Elanthia
…yes, THE Cythra
Description
Cythra has wicked cat-slitted violet eyes. Her black-streaked auburn mane is very long and wavy, and is worn loose. She has glittered silver fur accented by some glittery platinum stars, a straight tail and a gracefully slender figure. She is tall for a Prydaen.
She has a swirling diagonal pattern of tiny silvery painted stars running from her forehead to cheekbone.
Her cheekbone has a tattoo of interlocking red, blue and black spirals forming a triskele pattern.
Cythra affirmed her vows with Eurynomile before the gods on the 35th day in the 5th month of Uthmor the Giant in the year of the Crystal Snow Hare, 440.
Plague, Cythra's pet kitten:
a spotted pale silver kitten adorned with a crimson moonsilver tag.
The fuzzy, charcoal-grey leopard-like markings culminating in a ringed, black-tipped tail present the illusion of speed on this white-bellied, silver kitten. The kitten's broad face features large, curious, turquoise eyes of malice. Around its neck is an amethyst collar dangling an octagonal tag which emits a soft, luminous glow of wavering hues ranging from bright ruby to deep crimson. The crimson moonsilver tag is boldly engraved with the word, "Plague."
Cythra's favoritest (non-Eerie) thing:
A sheet of parchment paper
The paper is painted with: A beautiful Prydean looks out at you with wicked cat-slitted violet eyes, peering over lavender lensed spectacles. She has glittered silver fur and a black-streaked auburn mane. She wears an elegant black and auburn engagement ring on one hand. She is sitting in what you recognize as The Crossing Bards' Guild Performance Hall and appears to be reading from the book in her hands, which is titled "Eerie's Bed Time Stories." There is a mischievous glint in her eyes and you sense that she is laughing silently. In front of her sits a teenaged girl with a halo of russet curls. Her eyes are alight with wonder as she sits completely wrapped up in the story. Beside her sits a graceful elven lady with an oval face framed by streaked black hair. Her warm eyes are twinkling as she listens and strums the e'erdream lap harp that she holds. Across the bottom of the page, in fine gold calligraphy, are the words: The moment I fell in love with being a Bard ~ Love, Yisindre
Details and Achievements
...and what some might call antics.
- Adopted daughter of Annalyse Seord.
- Favored grandchild of Walcar Seord.
- Adopted daughter of Talliska Wildclaw (the first to call Cythra snarky).
- Sister of Opol Feralclaw.
- Chaos.
- The ice to Eurynomile's fire
- Award winning designer extraordinaire.
- Teller of wondrous tales with run-on sentences (see below).
- Singer of glorious songs (see belower).
- Mistress of the arts: Dancing, Storytelling, Singing, Writing, Acting, Comedy, Design, Drawing, Prestidigitation...
- Chronicler of the absurd.
- Former member of the Apostrophes.
- Considering letting the Tavern Troupe join her (in the meantime they remain Cythra adjacent).
- Commissioned writer/composer.
- Philanthropist and supporter of the arts.
- Head Diplomat in the Court of Nytfrost (Participated in the initial investigation of the Shard Stormcloud prior to what some might now consider the "official" investigation).
- Tried to sell the moon mage tower... to a moon mage.
- Featured performer in two Arthe Dale Concert Series shows, each consisting of all new material. (See belowist).
- Innovator who introduced comedy routines and shows of legerdemain to the lands.
- Invented the concert poster and concert merchandise.
- Still awaiting her Five Star review from Megaya for HE 439.
- Cythra's opinion on various spells here.
- Chapter One of Cythra's great Elanthian novel.
- Find an interview with Cythra here.
- The first to suggest the term "Drue's Pond".
- Unsupervised...ish
Turning Kermoria on its ear
(one ear at a time if necessary).
Cythra's first public performance was probably in the year 358 where she won a contest for dance(?!).
Prize (on loan to Eerie): an enameled cloak clasp shaped like the masks of tragedy and comedy.
The clasp has been ingeniously crafted to resemble a mask of comedy or tragedy depending upon the light. When illuminated, the white mask of comedy is displayed, with its jubilant smile. Shadows casting across the clasp appear to change its visage to the mask of tragedy with a single tear trailing down the cheek.
There appears to be something written on it.
An enameled cloak clasp reads: Delicate script on the back of the clasp reads "The Great Charade, 358."
Quotes
Ima backstab you all in your face.
Misbehaving is still a kind of behaving.
Be safe-ish.
Nobody likes a showoff... except when it's me.
I would never lie to you... except sometimes.
She's speaking Eerie.
That's how camouflage works.
Life's too short to spend it growing up.
I wish I could say is nae easy being this amazings.
hooligans!
Is nae lying, just Bardic license.
Welcome to snark week.
Many is the time I have never said that.
Stories
Songs
Special Performances
Beyond just songs and stories.
Cythra's 1st Formal Concert featuring all new material, The Arthe Dale Concert Series, 442.
Unboxed (a musical play)
Vanishing Act (a cutting edge performance)
THE Cythra! Live In Concert! featuring all new material for the very second time ever. The Arthe Dale Concert and Performing Series, 448.
Reviews
Actual quotes:
"What in the nine hells did I just walk in on?"
"I laughed so hard I cried."
"Gross!"
"That sure turned dark fast!"
<blinks>
"My husband was laughing and giggling... I think his exact words were... 'no way!'"
"Blaaah."
"This is the best song ever."
"You've a gift, beyond doubt."
"...you're soooooooooo amazing... You're gonna be the mostest famousest bard evah! I should get your autograph!"
"It was a journey and heart felt[sic] adventure of a ride."
"This is an AMAZING concert."
"You should be a bard!"
"You sings good."
"You were fantastic!"
"Hard to be anything other than happy at a show like this."
"I knew it would be great."
"...a razor sharp wit."
"Whoa."
"That ended poorly..."
"I like it!"
"Just need a moment to.. stop giggling..." (by the event host trying to introduce the next act)
"Oooo you are so vicious when you wanna get yer point across lil lady!"
"...calculated sanity."
"It was the kind of story I had to point to on a doll..."
"How DARE you."
"Yeesh."
"Did not see that coming."
"Wow."
Lhark's Song
This song was written by Lhark in Tribute to Kaelie.
I felt it was important that it be memorialized somewhere.
God saw you were getting tired
A cure was not to be
So he put his arms around you
And whispered,"Come with me."
With tearful eyes we watched you
As you slowly passed away
And though we loved you dearly
We could not make you stay
A golden heart stopped beating
Hard working hands were laid to rest
God broke our hearts to prove to us
He only takes the very best!