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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 |
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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==Details== |
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<ul> |
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<li>Adopted daughter of [[Annalyse]] Seord.</li> |
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<li>Favored grandchild of [[Walcar]] Seord.</li> |
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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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<li>Adopted daughter of [[Talliska]] Wildclaw.</li> |
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<li>Sister of [[Opol]] Feralclaw.</li> |
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'''Plague''', ''Cythra's pet kitten'': |
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<li> The ice to [[Eurynomile]]'s fire</li> |
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a spotted pale silver kitten adorned with a crimson moonsilver tag. |
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<li>Designer extraordinaire.</li> |
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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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<li>Bardic teller of wondrous tales with run-on sentences.</li> |
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<li>Singer of glorious songs.</li> |
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<li>Former member of the Order of the Apostles.</li> |
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[[File:Plague3.jpg|300px]] |
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<li>Unsupervised.</li> |
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</ul> |
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'''Cythra's favoritest (non-Eerie) thing:''' |
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''A sheet of parchment paper'' |
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Turning Kermoria on its ear. |
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(one ear at a time if necessary) |
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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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==Quotes== |
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''...and what some might call antics.'' |
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<ul> |
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Misbehaving is still a kind of behaving. |
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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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On which of the three moons does that make any sense? |
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<li>Adopted daughter of [[Talliska|Talliska Wildclaw]] (the first to call Cythra snarky).</li> |
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I'm amazing! (when asked how she is) |
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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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==Custom Designs== |
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<li>Teller of wondrous tales with run-on sentences ([[Cythra#Stories|see below]]).</li> |
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A face wrap of luxurious silverweave displaying a platinum Triquetra inset with a lightning amethyst |
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<li>Singer of glorious songs ([[Cythra#Songs|see belower]]).</li> |
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The heavy, lustrous fabric of the wrap is made up of silver threads spun together with white linen thread for extra support. These strands are woven together with a pitch-black thread, resulting in a shimmery, somewhat starry effect. The rich purple gemstone inset into the shining platinum of the Triquetra hides a golden lightning-shaped inclusion. Tapered on each end, the length of fabric is clearly meant to be wrapped about the head and face. |
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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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A gleaming platinum choker dangling a stylized eighth note charm |
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<li>Former member of the [[Order of the Apostles|Apostrophes]].</li> |
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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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<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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A fiery phoenix charm displaying swirling charoite eyes |
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<li>Philanthropist and supporter of the arts.</li> |
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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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<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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A gypsy shirt with an orchid alexadrite button |
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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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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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<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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A heavily-boned black nightsilk corset clasped with a stormfire topaz |
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<li>Still awaiting her Five Star review from [[Megaya]] for HE 439.</li> |
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Wasp-waisted, this corset accents the feminine form to perfection. The softly curving top and bottom of this beautifully crafted garment are embroidered with threads of glittering topaz, while complex silvery laces crisscross up the sides. Gleaming platinum hook and eye closures embellish the front of the corset. Designed to attract attention, the form-fitting corset is clasped with an elegant stormfire topaz. The gem is a steely blue-grey, reminiscent of brilliant bolts of lightning. |
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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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A dagged chainmail belt displaying a lightning amethyst |
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<li>Find an interview with Cythra [[Berries_%26_Ink/Issues/Berries-01-03|here.]]</li> |
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The gleaming platinum belt, crafted to gracefully drape across the wearer's hips, features triangular dags edged in a multitude of tiny bells which sway with every movement. The dags are forged with a pattern of alternating chevrons of shining black and glistening deep purple metal links. Prominently featured upon the clasp, the depths of a rich purple lightning amethyst hide a golden lightning-shaped inclusion. |
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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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A starlight velvet gypsy skirt |
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</ul> |
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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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Turning Kermoria on its ear |
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(one ear at a time if necessary). |
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A gold-inlaid damascened platinum tailband etched with a phoenix |
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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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The damascened platinum gives the impression of liquid metal beneath the gleaming surface of the band which has channels of gold flowing around its edges. Deeply etched into the surface is the image of an intricate fiery phoenix in flight clutching a stylized eighth note. Inset into the eye sockets are a pair of perfectly matched faceted amethysts. |
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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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Some high-heeled grey leather boots with platinum-inlaid heels |
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There appears to be something written on it. |
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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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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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==Stories== |
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Misbehaving is still a kind of behaving. |
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'''An untitled tasteful tale of brotherly love.''' |
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Be safe-ish. |
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''Second place winner, White Rose Talent Show, Uthmor 439'' |
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Nobody likes a showoff... except when it's me. |
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Prize: A rose-carved ivory-inlaid music box sprinkled with tiny sapphire stars. |
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I would never lie to you... except sometimes. |
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Scattered across the intricately detailed rose that is carved onto the ivory cover, small glimmers of indigo tinged light reflect the colorful array of seven-pointed star-shaped sapphires. On the back of the music box is a small metal key, while a flowing platinum-inlaid inscription is engraved along the bottom. |
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There appears to be something written on it. |
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She's speaking Eerie. |
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On a small raised platform inside the music box is the figure of a nymph, made of porcelain and clad in green silk leaves layered over each other to form a robe. |
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That's how camouflage works. |
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An ivory-inlaid music box reads: Order of the White Rose -- Talent Show Winner -- Uthmor 439 |
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Life's too short to spend it growing up. |
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I wish I could say is nae easy being this amazings. |
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'''A Morning Stroll''' |
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hooligans! |
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''First place winner, White Rose Thorny Storytime, Moliko 439'' |
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Is nae lying, just Bardic license. |
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Prize: a supple emerald leather journal painted with a white rose. |
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Welcome to snark week. |
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Creased leather protects the pages of the journal, its cover embossed with a central budding rose with a glistening seven-pointed star-shaped emerald at its core. Platinum-infused ink details the back cover with an elegant inscription. |
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There appears to be something written on it. |
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Many is the time I have never said that. |
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An emerald leather journal reads: Order of the White Rose -- Thorny Storytime -- Moliko 439 |
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==Stories== |
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'''[[Cythra/Stories|Stories by Cythra]]''' |
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'''A Mermaids Tail''' |
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==Songs== |
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'''Bloodlips''' |
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'''[[Cythra/Songs|Songs (and Poems) by Cythra]]''' |
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==Special Performances== |
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'''No Happily Ever Afters''' |
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''Beyond just songs and stories.'' |
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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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'''Pudgysquirrel''' |
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'''[[The_Arthe_Dale_Concert_and_Performing_Series/Cythra/8-3-2022#Unboxed|Unboxed]]''' (a musical play) |
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'''Short Story''' |
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'''[[Cythra/Vanishing Act|Vanishing Act]]''' (a ''cutting edge'' performance) |
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==Story Reviews== |
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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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''Actual quotes:'' |
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[[File:CythraFull.jpg|right|750px]] |
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<blinks> |
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"My husband was laughing and giggling... I think his exact words |
"My husband was laughing and giggling... I think his exact words were... 'no way!'" |
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"Blaaah." |
"Blaaah." |
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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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"It was a journey and heart felt[sic] adventure of a ride." |
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== Battle Cry song== |
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The unofficial official song of the assault on Basalt Isle |
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Battle Cry by Cythra Feralclaw |
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''Dedicate to all those who defended our lands.'' |
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''This is my gift to all Elanthians.'' |
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The Squire Notes were in, |
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The battle’s name was coined. |
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Survival chance was slim. |
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But the battle must be joined. |
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The youngsters then all sighed, |
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We don’t want to die. |
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Their tears the veteran’s spied. |
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It’s just their battle cry. |
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The empaths all prepared, |
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Triage was all planned. |
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They hoped that lives were spared. |
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"This is an AMAZING concert." |
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On that island sand. |
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"You should be a bard!" |
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The empaths then all sighed. |
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"You sings good." |
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They feared their friends would die. |
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"You were fantastic!" |
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They said, as they dried their eyes, |
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"Hard to be anything other than happy at a show like this." |
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It’s just our battle cry. |
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"I knew it would be great." |
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The leader he was bold, |
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"...a razor sharp wit." |
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The fighters all had said. |
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"Whoa." |
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The legends would be told |
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"That ended poorly..." |
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Of the warriors lying dead. |
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"I like it!" |
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His fear was not denied |
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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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Saying as he wiped his eyes, |
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"Oooo you are so vicious when you wanna get yer point across lil lady!" |
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I’m not going to lie, |
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"...calculated sanity." |
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It’s just my battle cry. |
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"It was the kind of story I had to point to on a doll..." |
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My top notch battle cry. |
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"How DARE you." |
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"Yeesh." |
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The fighting has now waned. |
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"Did not see that coming." |
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None remain the same. |
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"Wow." |
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All that’s left is pain, |
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==Lhark's Song== |
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That lingers in our brains. |
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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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God saw you were getting tired |
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My tears won’t be denied. |
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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 for all of you I 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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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!