“Greetings. My style represents a sleek and agile powerhouse, small but perfectly formed, as they say.”
“I am one of many manly Sylvari, could you tell? Hmhmhm.”
That was pretty lame dammit, I’ll take over… Sheesh.
This is Noctis L Caelum, born from the dream yet still dreaming. To still be dreaming while adventuring is a real burden, but also a gift. At times he would be so immersed he would enter a state which can be described as similar to drunken fist, dancing across the battlefield with instinct alone.
Showing off his sword.
His helm and boots were designed by veteran dragon slayers, handed down hoping to bring light to the new generation.
The gloves are designed for wielding two-handed weapons, with the dominant hand baring most of the protection. He leaves his other hand less protected so he can mastur-“NO” …so he can mas-“NO”…
…so he can manage items. “YES”
The shoulders are for some explosive impact and to add some aggressiveness to the look.
He trains in the in the harshest of climates right in front of Jormag’s doorstep. By simply holding his sword and doing normal kung-fu he attains a higher level of swordsmanship.
“This sword will become one with my body”
Here is a story that sprouted from this:
Once he ran into a dredge with a gun, who kept harassing our hero from a distance. What could he have possibly done when all he had was his sword?
He shot him.
Yeah, okay. Great, now you’re a frickin’ gunblader. You coulda just walked over there you know! Didn’t you say something about that sword being one with your body? IT LOST ITS MEANING AFTER THAT!!
“This is the fruit of my effort, one day you too can do it.”
Accompanied by infatuated wildlife and exploring with grace,
Every nook and cranny at his leisure (pussy…catonhislap)
No matter how deep.
Or how high-“BUT WAIT” exclaims Noctis. Okay, it seems he has something important to ask you all.
“How do I get down from here?”
Ugh.. you’re ruining your image man, I dunno. Grow your hair out like Rapunzel and get rescued.
“But the person who climbs up will be stuck here with me, and the person who rescues that person will be stuck with us, and…”
….RAFOAISFVHAOIFVNHZAOS IVNAPSINIWFNHHI #MentalBreakdown
But really, he is just putting on an act for you guys, a joker’s act by the looks of it.
*Ahem*
With madness all around him (beargothisback) 
He wont flinch, not an inch!
Every now and then, he would stop to ponder and bask in the beautiful scenery around him. Who knows what he’s feeling or thinking about. There is so much more to this man that even I cannot comprehend.
The gear mere seers fear to leer, ya hear?
- Prime evil helm
- Mad King’s shoulders
- Whispers breastplate
- Pit fighter’s glove
- Orrian Legguards
- Flame Legion Greaves
- Fractal capacitor
- Fractal Greatsword
The dyes to die for:
- Abyss
- Deep glacial sky
- Shiver sky
Inspirations:
Ichigo Sleek image; slim-fit at upper body and loose cape-ish style at lower body
Blue-Eyes White Dragon Dragon slayer aspect; Got the helm because it reminded me of this dragon’s head, while the boots worked with it too. Metal layers on shoulder/legguards/helm/boots assimilating dragon scales.
Noctis Lucis Caelum Shiny and mysterious; fractal weapons and backpiece and overall impression, used the specific dyes to complement the shine.
Published: Aug 9, 2013 08:44 pm