Jen Arts

Kindling of the Divine Flame

The Silver Prince crossing the Sea of Suffering to the Far Shore.

Nameless First Moon

Mnemon Jessik in her Cecelyne’s vacation manse.

Samiya the Frostbringer, an exigent in modern exalted from MysticTemplar

The whole gang is here (to conquer the Isle).

White jade Grand Goremaul.

With the blade in hand, ice had become hers to control as she battled the trio of Sidereals to a standstill. Rotating mirrors of ice shrugging blows and acting as passages through which the lunar could shift and strike. Had it not been for the intervention of a vengeful mountain god stirring an avalanche, the Lunar may well have claimed the trio’s blood. But they emerged alive and victorious, but the blade was lost in the tumble of stone and snow. 

Hope Without Kings has the pale skin and dainty physique of a sheltered aristocrat, at bizarre odds with his unnatural strength and childhood as a servant. He comes by them naturally, but the Abyssal Exaltation exaggerated both traits, leaving him almost a parody of a penny novel waif. He's mildly uncomfortable at the idea, but only in the abstract. Being entirely illiterate, he doesn't fully understand the references. His habitual attire consists of short veils or colorfully-painted half-masks that resemble staring skulls, and sleeveless black funeral gowns that leave his soulsteel arms bare. While most of his moods merely range from listless to attentive, Hope struggles with both visions of the Neverborn and mortal trauma, and remembered pains have sparked depressive spirals or violent outbursts on more than one occasion.

How do I bring back the Motonic Devil for Ex3 ~

Sidereal Linguistic capstone charm: Lover’s Oath

Mercury, Maiden of Journeys

Mercury doodles

Useless Primordials can’t even do death curse right.

Avoidance Kata out of there so fast