"Raden"

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"Raden"




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Isyana Sarasvati

"Raden"

[ GRAF - PALAKA ]

Profile. light of the world.


name
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pronouns
he/him
alignment
neutral good
subtype
overworld
birthday
11 november
height
167 cm
species
rarity
lumrah
masterlist
designer




Your meagre victory comes from deceit. I fear no death in the face of men like you.

responsible | charismatic | defiant

"Therefore, it is with a heavy heart that I sentence you to exile, for the good of the people."

The good of the people? His lips trembled as he tamped down a sharp laugh.

Who would have the good of the people in mind? Look at me in an emerald turban, white tabard over pantaloons. Look at your crowd sporting turbans unlike your regalia with medals beyond our value. You stand beside me, speaking in such a dignified voice laced in power with our best interests in mind yet greed infected your heart many moons ago when you first set foot on my land.

The good of the people, what good can you possibly promise my men when a simple promise for peace went to hell the moment you laid a finger on me. Your conniving mouth has no right to utter such caring words. You don't even know the first thing about the people: the gentleness of our voices, the clothes and patterns adorning our backs, the communal spirit that sows warmth and reaps friendship, our spirit, our culture, our ancestors, our land, HOW DARE YOU! How dare you speak for my people when you plowed our ancestors to the ground in place of your steel structures!

Raging fire swallowed his heart, roaring in his veins, screaming for those 'striving for the people' to burn with one sharp glance.



Kindness.
Intellect.
Wisdom.
Charisma.
Strength.



likes
  • community. in life, he was a teacher, of sorts; a scholar, a bard, beloved by most despite everything. it is where he feels he belongs the most.
  • animals and plants. his fascination towards the the world has never ceased. his gardens flourished with both.
  • clove-flavoured tobacco, a quiet respite in life. so much that his mood would depend on the one he has in a day's morning,
  • collectors' items. swords, antiques, jewelry, and the like. part of his ever-expanding repertoire of hobbies.
dislikes
  • all manners of cowardice and incompetence indiscriminately displeases him. his tongue is sharp towards those who he deems unworthy.
  • idleness. boredom does not bide well for him; he needs his hands or mind busy.
  • mosquitoes...little pestilence bringers.
  • he does not take disrespect towards tradition lightly. in the end, it is what led him to his fate—his desire of preservation.
Design. scars and memories.


design notes
  • His arthropod species is Dynastes hercules, the hercules beetle.
  • His plant species are Anaphalis javanica and Hyacinthus orientalis, the Javanese edelweiss and hyacinth, respectively.
  • He is holding is a keris, one of many. It is believed that every authentic keris holds an entity within it.




more info

Anaphalis javanica, the Javanese edelweiss, differs from the plant we also call edelweiss by its common name. the Javanese edelweiss is endangered in the present day due to it being a popular tourism souvenir.

The edelweiss is a symbol of nobility and eternity thanks to its evergreen nature. The hyacinth represents constancy, but also regret.

Story. where is your sting?


grand order
part one: end.

A whimper doused his flame, a trembling hand reached out to him. Even the winds died out in the midst of chatter, listening to his thumping heart. His ears still rang with the clash of swords and the boom of explosive weaponry, the screams of agony wrenched his heart, the coppery tang of blood and sweat wafted up nauseated nostrils, body protesting under fatigue.

My people, those are my people. Filled with so much anguish, so much pain.

His hardened face slackened, lips no longer squeezed in a thin line. His eyes followed the lieutenant, pointing towards a carriage heading to his eternal prison. Weighed by sorrows in his heart, his feet settled a step below. He gazed at his soldiers, then at the skies and beyond.

"Forgive me, my people, that it has to end this way."

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part two: █████

All will be revealed in time.

███████
part three: █████

All will be revealed in time.

Relationships. for the gallant.


Victim of war, and victim of pestilence.

Raden contemplates the contrast between their fates; such so that one ended with blood, and the other with only smoke.

It is a comfortable silence between them when they spar, a moment of peace as he teaches him to weave a wicker or complete a fold. Even if the past leaves them marred, the future remains unknown, just as the auguries of the birds Raden so likes to watch.

He has sturdy hands.



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acquaintances...
something like that.


All will be revealed in time.



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All will be revealed in time.



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Isyana Sarasvati

"Raden"

[ GRAF - PALAKA ]

Profile. light of the world.


name
█████ █████
pronouns
he/him
alignment
neutral good
subtype
overworld
birthday
11 november
height
167 cm
species
rarity
lumrah
masterlist
designer




Your meagre victory comes from deceit. I fear no death in the face of men like you.

responsible | charismatic | defiant

"Therefore, it is with a heavy heart that I sentence you to exile, for the good of the people."

The good of the people? His lips trembled as he tamped down a sharp laugh.

Who would have the good of the people in mind? Look at me in an emerald turban, white tabard over pantaloons. Look at your crowd sporting turbans unlike your regalia with medals beyond our value. You stand beside me, speaking in such a dignified voice laced in power with our best interests in mind yet greed infected your heart many moons ago when you first set foot on my land.

The good of the people, what good can you possibly promise my men when a simple promise for peace went to hell the moment you laid a finger on me. Your conniving mouth has no right to utter such caring words. You don't even know the first thing about the people: the gentleness of our voices, the clothes and patterns adorning our backs, the communal spirit that sows warmth and reaps friendship, our spirit, our culture, our ancestors, our land, HOW DARE YOU! How dare you speak for my people when you plowed our ancestors to the ground in place of your steel structures!

Raging fire swallowed his heart, roaring in his veins, screaming for those 'striving for the people' to burn with one sharp glance.



Kindness.
Intellect.
Wisdom.
Charisma.
Strength.



likes
  • community. in life, he was a teacher, of sorts; a scholar, a bard, beloved by most despite everything. it is where he feels he belongs the most.
  • animals and plants. his fascination towards the the world has never ceased. his gardens flourished with both.
  • clove-flavoured tobacco, a quiet respite in life. so much that his mood would depend on the one he has in a day's morning,
  • collectors' items. swords, antiques, jewelry, and the like. part of his ever-expanding repertoire of hobbies.
dislikes
  • all manners of cowardice and incompetence indiscriminately displeases him. his tongue is sharp towards those who he deems unworthy.
  • idleness. boredom does not bide well for him; he needs his hands or mind busy.
  • mosquitoes...little pestilence bringers.
  • he does not take disrespect towards tradition lightly. in the end, it is what led him to his fate—his desire of preservation.
Design. time marches on.


design notes
  • His arthropod species is Dynastes hercules, the hercules beetle.
  • His plant species are Anaphalis javanica and Hyacinthus orientalis, the Javanese edelweiss and hyacinth, respectively.
  • He is holding is a keris, one of many. It is believed that every authentic keris holds an entity within it.




more info

Anaphalis javanica, the Javanese edelweiss, differs from the plant we also call edelweiss by its common name. the Javanese edelweiss is endangered in the present day due to it being a popular tourism souvenir.

The edelweiss is a symbol of nobility and eternity thanks to its evergreen nature. The hyacinth represents constancy, but also regret.

Story. where is your sting?


grand order
part one: end.

A whimper doused his flame, a trembling hand reached out to him. Even the winds died out in the midst of chatter, listening to his thumping heart. His ears still rang with the clash of swords and the boom of explosive weaponry, the screams of agony wrenched his heart, the coppery tang of blood and sweat wafted up nauseated nostrils, body protesting under fatigue.

My people, those are my people. Filled with so much anguish, so much pain.

His hardened face slackened, lips no longer squeezed in a thin line. His eyes followed the lieutenant, pointing towards a carriage heading to his eternal prison. Weighed by sorrows in his heart, his feet settled a step below. He gazed at his soldiers, then at the skies and beyond.

"Forgive me, my people, that it has to end this way."

███████
part two: █████

All will be revealed in time.

███████
part three: █████

All will be revealed in time.