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2023.06.05 12:57 baltimore-aureole Wait – how many republicans are running for the nomination? (Make America Insane Again)
![]() | submitted by baltimore-aureole to economy [link] [comments] https://preview.redd.it/2o6krmeck64b1.jpg?width=283&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=3f28eb0517d97333f4634838302738c6c21217cf Photo Above - newly svelte candidate Chris Christie will announce next week - if it was Noom, Golo, or surgery . . . Not shown - pictures of the other 9 GOP candidates already in the mix. Yikes . . . there are ten republican candidates already!! And apparently none of them can win the general election. This is what 4 years of Trump toxicity gets the GOP. A tarnished brand, overrun with second tier candidates promising a makeover. Which of these would YOU be tempted to vote for? Donald the Mump is the presumptive nominee. He's so far ahead of the field that railbirds with $2 bets on other horses have torn up their tickets and left the track in despair. Quick . . . can you name ANY candidate other than DeSantis who wins a primary state? Can you name a state other than Florida that DeSantis wins? (I'd place a small bet on Texas, but nothing else). The Trump aura has only grown darker and more disturbing after years of ranting about an election that wasn't stolen, denying rape allegations, and struggling to explain how national security secrets ended up wallpapering his Mar-a-Largo mansion. However, these scandals seem only to engage – not enrage – hard core MAGA maniacs. They are convinced Trump is a victim, not a perpetrator. That he will magically trounce Biden this time, despite lacking new issues and ideas. Ron DeSantis (sigh). In a field so lacking in personal charisma, he sets the bar low. A ferret faced former lawyer whose campaign staff may have already gone brain dead. Certainly, they can't be encouraging his strategy to make Disney and school library books the pillars of his campaign. If you want ideas about the economy, foreign policy, public education, affordable housing, narcotics, you'd better look elsewhere. If this guy wins a majority of delegates somebody better start yelling “stolen election”. Mike Pence. Yeah, he's still around. Will announce his candidacy in Iowa next week. Because, you know, Iowa is the epicenter of relevance in America. Who the heck wants to go to Iowa in June? Not reporters, for sure. Pence struggled to create an identity as Vice President. His role in preventing things from getting worse on January 6th is adequate, but not inspiring. Quick, name a VP running against his own president who ever got the nomination. Throwing campaign contributions in this direction is worse than useless. Tim Scott – no not THAT Tim Scott, former governor of Florida. I mean the black senator from South Carolina. It would be great if Senator Scott was really campaigning. But announcing your candidacy, and then telling everyone that prayer is the answer isn't a real campaign. The only unmarried candidate. If elected, he would be the first bachelor president since Grover Cleveland (1884). Senator Scott USED to brand himself as the only 40-year-old virgin in the senate. He stopped that a couple of years ago. Maybe someone told him how absurd it sounded. In any case, some people will be praying for you, Mr. Scott. Nikki Haley – former governor of South Carolina. Trump's ambassador to the UN. All but invisible on the campaign trail since announcing some time ago. There's a bot-operated website where you can leave your credit card number if stumble onto it be accident. Nikki is so far under water nobody watched her CNN-fronted Iowa town hall last night. The NYT and WaPo are ignoring her. The WSJ almost is. America may not be ready for a half-hindu, converted to Catholicism woman in the White House. At least the MAGA crowd isn't. A long shot to become the nominee, and getting longer. This is what happens to republican candidates with no campaign funds. They have to depend on the generosity of CNN to get a sliver of airtime. Vivek Ramaswamy – whooo? Some CEO who runs some investment company. He's vigorously opposed to ESG investing (environmental, social and corporate governance). Never been elected to nothing. This is not a serious candidate - this is a vanity project. But remember - people said the same thing about Trump. Vivek's latest campaign misstep: he suggested that Ukraine should give a bunch of land to Russia, in the interest of world stability. And he said this AFTER watching DeSantis get his ass kicked for the same thing. Vivek – any thoughts on Taiwan, while we're on this subject? Asa Hutchinson – another “who”? 72 year old former Arkansas governor. A centrist. Grandfatherly, not a good public speaker. Well, that's what we have now in Biden. And Biden promised to govern from the center, too. And look at what a crock THAT turned out to be. Republican primary voters clearly don't want a candidate who will govern from the center – they demand vengeance! And centrists who aren't party members don't get to vote in primaries anyway. There's so much he's doing wrong here . . . do I need to keep going? Rudy Giuliani. Once an engaging, young-ish republican mayor. Savior of NYC after 9/11. In 2008 a wildly popular GOP figure. His minions have been whispering on Twitter that he will declare soon. They aren't saying when or where or why. This is called a trial balloon, with plausible deniability. Just what America craves – a candidate afraid of his own shadow, seeking plausible deniability. You rock, Rudy !!! Chris Christie – former governor of NJ. Party animal. Good ol' boy. Once closed some bridge in NJ as revenge for a mayor who snubbed him. An ambulance patient died while being delayed. Geez . . . do we have to mention THAT? Well, the media certainly will. Christie's candidacy is like Pence's . . . “near Trump”, but without the misogyny and other hate speech. Surprisingly, he's already got a major newspaper behind him – the Washington Post. They don't want to see him elected. But the Post does say he's the “best hope” to avoid a Trump nomination. They just don't say how. There's reporters for you . . . predictions without polls. Jamie Dimon – CEO of JPMorgan Chase. Another stealth candidate by Twitter. If you think Wall Street is the answer instead of the problem, he's your man. He hasn't declared for a party, but he's roadkill as a CEO and Wall Street mover if he enters democrat primaries against Biden. As if there would actually be primaries. I'm willing to buy into the concept that Dimon knows how money works. But again, so did Trump. Trump simply didn't know how ANYTHING ELSE worked. But I'm not writing off Dimon. He'll get a lot of free press if he runs. Look at how many likes his Tweets got. And no paper trail. Dimon didn't vote for or against some obscure legislation 20 years ago that will come back to haunt him. But as a matter of principle, I don't make campaign donations to billionaires. I bet I'm not the only one who feels that way. Anyone who thinks ten candidates are already too many doesn't remember the 2016 primaries. I believe there were 17 republicans running then. Look at the ones which still might to jump in again: Ben Carson; Lindsay Graham; Mike Huckabee; John Kasich; Rand Paul; Rick Perry; Marco Rubio; Rick Santorum; Scott Walker. These are guys with decades more experience than some of the 2024 candidates. You know a bunch of them were working the phones over the memorial day weekend. “If he/she is in . . . why not me? I polled higher last time. I have name recognition. We need a savior, for pete's sake !!!” (full disclosure – this is an imaginary phone call I made up). Republicans have a giant and 9 dwarfs now. No prince charming yet. Make America Insane Again . . 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2022.12.02 17:16 Cyrusk4 THE MYSTERIES OF THE AFTERLIFE AND SUPERPOWERS ON THE HIGHER DENSITIES REVEALED! THIS GETS VERY WEIRD!
![]() | submitted by Cyrusk4 to AfterlifeTopics [link] [comments] A mysterious woman from a higher density reality? Special thanks to Arika my Japanese guide for thinking of this session, who lives on the 5D Earth. Forget people who talk about 10th dimensional beings. Dasha is over 1000th dimensional. Her existence is beyond anything anybody here could easily imagine. Yet, she exists on the normal ‘5D’ world most of us gain access to after passing away. She is considered a ‘typical’ resident of this planet. OK Afterlife Researchers, let’s explore it: Attached is a photo of a model. She was found on a wallpaper website. My team directed it to me and said, “Sometimes images from the higher reality leak to your Earth on purpose, as people’s subconscious minds detect it’s not from their world, which helps integrate the collective psyche.” I was told her name is Dasha. The photo was seeded from an equivalent wallpaper site; and it was taken on her world, where she does a bit of modelling side work with one of her boyfriends. My team found her ‘almost at random’ just to learn about a common type of lifestyle. Do keep in mind, some of this is going to sound outlandish, phenomenal, beyond belief. However, understand when people of Gaia Earth pass away—what happens? Those from our Earth are even more powerful than others living naturally in the higher cosmos. It’s why there is always some plot to control the powers of humans from Earth, because believe it or not our psychic minds and manifestation powers are among the strongest anywhere. Thanks to our species, the planets we are raised on. When we get to learning about Dasha’s powers and abilities, understand a typical human civilization of the higher cosmos will be a variation of what I am going to talk about; but not quite as extraordinary unless somebody undergoes training. Earth humans are on overdrive. Let’s talk about Dasha… Dasha is 92 years old. Born on Mal’brega, the 5D Earth. She was born in Ontario, Canada, and remembers when it was roadsters, buggies, and black and white films. This is because the eras carry over into the higher realities. She was never on our Earth. Yet, many of her friends are people who’ve lived on our Earth, died, and were manifested into her reality. They speak stories of the ‘Lower Earth’, which to them is a combination of a folk tale and a major source of research and understanding. The residents of this planet help bring people from our world ‘up’ into an existence they recognize enough as an afterlife. Dasha went into an age regression process at age 78, as an older lady. She became 14 years-old again. This was done through a cryo-bed. She went back to school, as in junior high school, and was adopted in by her niece and her niece’s husband. So strange, right? Yet I am told this often happens, where people switch around their familial roles through the age regression process. Suddenly, the parents become the kids? Unreal! Yet… Normal on the 5d Earth. She went BACK to university. Previously, she studied chemistry at the University of Manitoba in the 1950s, then studied law in her new life. Yet, she would place her master’s diploma in chemistry on her wall at her new parent’s home, age 14. Still the same person but reliving her life. A 14-year-old chemist, ready to go at it again. Dasha now works as a paralegal in Atlantic City, New Jersey. Not our Atlantic City, mind you. I’m sure the residents of our own Atlantic City sometimes have surprising dreams as they view her world through the spirit realities. Which is a common way to experience places without physically going there. Dasha works 4 days a week, about 7 hours a day. The economy has a lot of similarities. She makes about $145,000 a year despite ‘part time’ work by our standards. I am told this is a “functional economy.” Not great, but “functional.” She works as a paralegal in Atlantic City, Mal’brega. She types about 170 WPM and her IQ is 180. How is that even possible? She’s “quite a bit above average in these areas.” Okay… Now let’s get to the good stuff: Her social life. She tells us she only spends about 2 hours a day on social media, yet on her reality’s version of Facebook she has 167,564 friends on her account. Many are people she syncs to. AKA telepathic communication. So, it’s like she constantly meets people through SUBCONSCIOUS partitions of her mind, then she snaps her fingers and returns all the memories of her subconscious communications, recognizes each person she chats with, then (sometimes) adds them on Facebook. She is considered average to higher-than-normal in Facebook popularity. What about mental communication? This is where it gets very interesting, and very weird. Dasha explains the concept of mental partitions, that I have also discovered. It’s one thing to ‘mentally sync’ but it’s something else to have different ‘versions’ of you out having telepathic conversations, separately, distinctly. My guide, Arika from Japan, says, “In our realities most people have one or two partitions. You have at least one. Call it a link to your subconscious. Your inner psyche. With some training, people develop more. Dasha has 1,093 partitions.” I am further told, “This is not per se typical. That’s a lot. But we are on a higher density Earth where people are very powerful. Wait until you find out what she does with all these tiny versions of herself.” Dasha can have mental conversations with 1,093 people at once. She started off with just one partition, at birth, and grew in power. How? She puts in a command, “Begin communications to 1,093 people with whom my soul connects to” which is the mental input command she uses. Meanwhile, her “primary focus” is unaware of all these conversations happening in her psyche. She is just sipping coffee, reading the newspaper. After an hour, she clicks her tongue or taps her toe, just a mental input command, and she will retrieve all 1,092 conversations. In this case, if conversation #743 was with a man named ‘Brandon’, and they had an hour’s long conversation about his cooking hobby… She’ll understand every detail of that conversation, full remembrance, and parts where she would be laughing or crying she just experiences ‘in a different part of her mind.’ Dasha further explains, “Still, it’s best to sync to one’s primary focus, not the subconscious, as you really experience that full magic of communication to someone within your non-subconscious space. Yet, the next best thing is to talk to so many through the partitions." But what about conversation #12? #960? She will “experience all of them at once,” every single emotion, every single flavor as she calls it, every single insight, all at once, yet separately. And then she can connect to all of them and experience waves of emotions as she instantly understands every detail of every conversation, as if each one had been experienced in real-time, in the physical reality. Dasha, I am told, prefers to constantly draw in every single memory into her “primary focus” of all 1,093 conversations which are usually all going at once with different people. In fact, Dasha says, “I have to make a queue sometimes as there’s people waiting to talk to me. So as one conversation ends, another one begins.” She is doing ALL this while typing 170 WPM at her paralegal job, hearing her bosses in her mind giving dictation about 4 or 5 different things, all at once, while she is sometimes also talking on a headset, typing with “acute awareness” of all other functions at once, and sometimes, AT THE SAME TIME, “watching a YouTube video in a corner of the screen” of her computer. Well, okay, then… Talk about multitasking. “I prefer to communicate with my primary focus,” Dasha explains. “So, I can really get into it, be laughing with whomever is in my mental reality in what we could think of as real-time. But it’s hard to explain.” Dasha therefore has a social life of “hundreds of thousands of people” she is in active communication with “at almost all times.” Dasha explains that when she sleeps, no more than maybe 3-4 hours a night as her “body is so energetic”, she enters into instant mental reality dream shares with people her psyche is drawn to among the 1,093 constant communications. “I will share dreams where I am on adventures, or in exciting places, all kinds of mental reality excursions.” It can become intense, so if she wants to sleep peacefully with nothing happening, she makes a mental input “Do not dream share” and another important one “Do not practice manifestation.” She will then sleep without awareness of the 1,093 ongoing conversations within her mental social life; nor will her “soul wander” and do something funny like project into another universe, or reappear halfway around her planet. Dasha says, “It’s one thing to communicate to so many people mentally, all at once, but it’s never quite the same as a physical conversation, or even on the internet.” So that’s why she’ll be on Facebook adding people. And they’ll know her. “But some won’t know me,” she says. “Not everyone is so skilled to transfer memories from their partitions, and some forget their partitions are even active and never do this type of thing [mass mental communication] normally. So, I add them to Facebook, but they have no memory of ever talking to me. This is about half the time, which is what’s funny. So unfortunately, most of the time in mental communications, we never get to meet face-to-face or even digitally.” What else? Dasha can learn a new language in about two weeks. She can absorb information about the language from many others, then just reads through textbooks in a “state of remembrance.” These techniques are “common, but not expected.” She describes life in a heavenly higher reality as “blissful, due to our great mental, magical existence. There’s not some enormous deadline to become educated and powerful to some ‘X’ amount. People are nice to each other, unlike your world.” Dasha is a spirit guide for about 5,000 people “across the cosmos” including numbers of people on our own Earth, with “family members who are in fact from the Lower Earth. I am their mysterious relative in heaven who visits their dreams, looks after them as a little spirit form… Which is all done by sending one of those partitions down to your world. Like I am commanding an army of little minions!” (Her sense of humor.) Dasha explains, “I could then send 1,000 partitions across your world, and there will be 1,000 instances of Dasha’s presence, whereupon people can feel me, sense me, talk out loud to me and I’ll hear them after I command the memories back to me. One partition could even start to manifest. They’d see a ghost of Dasha appearing in the shadows! It CAN happen upon your world, especially these days. Therefore, I could send forth 1,093 ghosts of Dasha. And those partitions can still be having mental communications with all my friends at the same time. Think of each partition as a separate ‘me.’” On that note… Dasha explains she can rematerialize herself to about “several” places on Mal’brega at the same time. Dasha says, “In my house, which is a large house with many bedrooms for many people to stay with me, over a hundred at a time, I have had as many as 6 other versions of me in my house, too. All controlled by me. These are all partitions that manifested from mental into physical reality. Just like you can do at the time of death. See how it is all linked?” Dasha says, “So, I could be doing someone’s nails, brushing their hair, giving them a foot massage, all at the same time, while another version of me is cooking, and I’m sitting across reading a newspaper, which is my ‘Primary Focus.’ I’m absorbing all memories of everything the other versions of me are doing. Meanwhile, I have a ‘me’ living an entirely separate life in 5d South America, eating empanadas, and tasting them back in Atlantic City.” But it gets weirder. “However, these are all clones of me also operated subconsciously, right? It’s subconsciously driven unless I create a new awareness structure. Currently, I can manifest a second, separate awareness structure from my own, and soon I’ll train myself to have three. People of Earth: This is where it gets even MORE unbelievable! This means it’s like a new window, a new eye, my life in one state, my life in another state. Imagine having a pair of eyes somewhere else, concurrently. Best way to describe it. So, imagine, if you will: I am at my home in Jersey, and I’m in South America at the same exact time. I’m sleeping in my bed. Yet, completely conscious at the same time of doing the Argentinian Tango. Two different versions of me, one is a partition of my consciousness that manifested physically, that I am operating as another pair of eyes, another existence, simultaneously, while my other existence is unconscious, sleeping peacefully.” Dasha continues, “Soon I will have a third [awareness structure] in operation. Where does this end? Technically, it keeps going per how many partitions of consciousness there are. So, I could theoretically have 1093 awareness structures at once, making myself higher dimensional to the 1093rd degree, or 1093D. How to get there? Oh, a LOT of training! Like weight training.” “However, people of Earth reading this, make no mistake... This is regulated by the collective consciousness. To have six versions of me running around is pushing it. The collective psyche knows such feats would overwhelm a civilization. Mal’brega’s population is close to 9 billion, and about 625 million are projections forms of folks who take up long-term residence as parallel lives. Typically, there are 3 versions of Dasha, in 3 parts of the world.” So, I decide to ask Dasha a very pertinent question, “So, Dasha, as there are so many versions of you… What’s it like meeting yourself?” Dasha explains, “Well, you realize it’s ‘you’ commanded subconsciously. However, if I were to open my awareness structure, which I can actually turn off and on with focused intent, now my other self is just me… And I am controlling her, arm up, arm down. Then, it’s funny talking to myself, because it would just be me talking to myself exactly like you’d imagine it! I’m controlling the duplicate I’m seeing in front of me like a puppet, while the rest of my awareness structure has that ‘me’ operating independently. Imagine, like, you are playing a computer game on two monitors. It’s very hard to describe it, though.” Dasha continues…, “So, when meeting a projection form of yourself, it’s important to switch your awareness structure off so you just carry conversations with yourself like your twin. Wow…What a self-discovery process it is to MEET yourself. Sit with yourself. Discuss things. Feel your own magic. Just right there. Two loveseats by the fireplace. Same person, talking back and forth between each other but without conscious awareness that it’s the same mind controlling both.” Dasha continues, “What else? Well, I am going to be frank here, and we can move into talking about my love-life. Within ten minutes of meeting myself, we were engaged in intercourse. Why? Because that ‘other me’ knows everything about ‘me.’ It was the greatest lovemaking of my life, aside from every other experience I suppose! “ “I was ‘with myself’ when I first mastered it… Several hours straight. Then I provided this ‘other me’ with some money, and ‘she’ left to go on some adventure while the rest of ‘me’ works and earns the bills. Then I developed my second awareness structure, and I was just controlling reality as her at the same time.“ Until that second awareness structure blossomed, I could only become ‘her’ by lying down, going to sleep and therefore losing my consciousness; then switching my consciousness to ‘her’; while my subconscious takes over my primary body. I would now be existing as my partitioned, manifested self.” So, I ask Dasha, “What are some differences about your projection form to your normal physical body? Dasha says, “It is more lightweight, actually. A few pounds, maybe. As it’s like… more ethereal almost. But not. A projection form of a person may seem less consciously aware, just a bit. Like, that girl over there is very spaced out! “ “On our Internet, there’s illegal videos where people put their projection forms into a lot of trouble. Why? Because it’s just a projection form, who cares?” “Problem is… No… If your projection form gets run over by a bus, YOU also experience that trauma as that partition dies! And that trauma can actually kill YOU the primary focus! You’ll more likely be safe, but in a very traumatized state as that entire trauma is what’s harmful. In fact, it can be so severe, it can switch your primary awareness INTO that projection form. And then, you will just fall over dead as your primary focus.” Dasha continues, “Of course, in our society, so long as the trauma is not too severe, your energy form, your spirit, can be quickly located through magnetics, put into a machine, and then you can just await to have your body healed, spirit reattached. Yet sometimes it does not happen, and a traumatized soul reincarnates.” Cyrus: “OK. So… It’s a bad idea to send projection forms out to do dangerous stunts?” Dasha: “Oh, yes, because it’s still just ‘you.’ But divided. Multiplicity.” Dasha continues, “Let’s continue talking about my love life, as it’s critically important for people of Earth to understand these differences.” “Okay.” Dasha says, “Our culture is not monogamous. Not even among married couples. No culture is, really. As such, if I am talking to 1,093 people at once through mental syncing, I may be engaged in flirting, romance, and mental reality sex to many different boys and girls, all at once.” “And what if I add all those memories back to me at once? Then I am radically, ridiculously turned on… Experiencing all of them at once.” “But how do I continue working at my day job during all of that? By learning to put all those experiences into a mental ‘division’ in my mind, where I am experiencing all of it like a conscious observer. Like, I can dip my toe into it, but not while at work because then… Umm… I would not be working anymore at my office, would I? I’d need to take a 20-minute break to the bathroom.” “So, I am having 250 crazy sexual mental experiences at once, aware of each of the 250 people, all of their essence, feeling very much wonderfully in love with so many of them, knowing some of them like ‘It’s Sarah from Facebook!’, talking to her simultaneously on Facebook with my other awareness structure, and understanding everything about every other person I am with, simultaneously, all at once.” Cyrus: “…” Cyrus: “I am not sure how to even comprehend it.” Dasha says, “Few on your Earth can, and few new arrivals could, either. New arrivals manifest into our existence up here, and when they learn about all of this for the first time; like your world is right now through you, it’s like the most outstanding, absurd stuff you could imagine.” “But let’s clear up a myth first: While I can remember every single emotional, psychic, spiritual connection, tens of thousands of connections, I can still forget where I put my car keys so I have to dig under everything and find that my dog stuck them under his bed… Now I’m 20 minutes late for work. This really happened. It’s the emotional mental connections that stick so strongly up here.” Dasha continues, “So, let’s keep talking about my sex life.” “Over the last 9 years, I’ve had exactly 1,068 romantic / sexual partners. This is among three versions of myself, two living in the United States, and one living in South America, where I have five husbands and we kind of exchange between each other. This does not count the over 160,000 lovers I meet and know among my 1,093 partitions. Putting all this together, let’s not forget I am about an average demographic of a woman my age living up here, I may be a bi higher in regard to the number of partitions in my mind. I have a typical number of lovers and spouses. I live a fairly exciting lifestyle.” Cyrus: “I’m basically speechless.” Dasha, “Great, let’s keep going. So. What’s life like as my primary focus? I live in a big house. Often, with many lovers, about an equal number of men and women. I meet them by mental syncing, online dating apps, on Facebook, in the community, at work, or at school. What do we call our lovers, or sexual partners? We call them by a special title…’Friends.’ “ “Really, we all have close, intimate connections. Or sometimes just raw, unbridled, sexual connections that may only last one or two encounters. Yet, everyone are friends. Even crazy, sexual encounters do not expire because why would it be any other way?” “Oh, perhaps I have to help that dude I’m crazy about change a tire on the way back to Jersey City. Then we sync and tell jokes all day. Even though we only met once, we’re now in each other’s hearts. That’s how it’s supposed to be. Not like your culture where everyone just uses and abuses each other; especially women my age, in their 20s. It’s so revolting.” “In this regard, imagine how someone new steps into my home and it’s very communal—there is someone cooking, there is someone taking care of pets, others preparing for their jobs. My home is like a big bed and breakfast, yet just a typical style of community home up here in heaven.“ “At any one point, I am sharing my bed with multiple women, and typically no more than one man at a time. In general, men prefer it this way, and so do the women. I typically have more female lovers than male lovers for this reason.“ “Seems a bit awkward, no? Well, with so many people sharing the same bed, there’s a plus: I do not have to use the bathroom.” “Okay, I admit, I still pee, just not the other thing. So, no gas either! Funny, right? Some people do. But at a certain age up here, with magical power present, we don’t really. These powers arrive to us slowly, and some take classes to achieve them.” “Oh, it’s so bizarre, but what if someone without such powers … farts in bed? Haha, I just love making people uncomfortable when I tell people about my world. Let’s put it this way: We have so much power in us, it’s likely we’d either not smell it, or we’d smell… a pleasant aroma! Impossible! Nutty! This is what happens via what we call Psychological Biological Control. In other words, the energy in our higher density bodies makes the rules.” “As a result, less time is spent cleaning the toilet up here, but we still need to clean the shower. Just not as much. Why? We tend to stay much fresher as well. For the same reason. What about body odor? There’s some of it. We still buy deodorant. But sometimes not, sometimes we just crave every bit of us, and our ‘odor’ no longer smells bad.” “What about our orgasms? Several TIMES more powerful than yours. Funny things have been known to happen during intercourse, like the creation of small universes that can be accessed. Possibly even with stars and planets included.” “Wait, what?! New universes? Well, it doesn’t always happen, but only if two people are EXTREMELY enraptured with each other. Which DOES tend to happen. Sometimes even from a chance encounter. Then we meet each other at work the next day and it’s like ‘Umm, boy that was quite a night we had.’” “How do we detect the new universe? Where do these universes even end up? So, we can see into them, and it’s possible for researchers to view them in what are called microprisms. However, they tend to just collapse into each other eventually.” “Often, it’s a universe no larger than a country, perhaps. A big area of space full of the magical energy of both partners. When you think about life as this endless canvas, it’s no big deal.” Cyrus: “If animals were to have sex, do they create a universe?” “Nope, not at all. This is the density concept. Animals are 2nd-3rd density beings. Higher density means more cosmic power. Mating is no longer just mating as it now takes on a grand celestial concept. See how it’s very different up here?” Cyrus: “Well, damn…” Dasha: “Sex on that level can also manifest things, lights into the room, crazy things, sometimes we just automatically manifest the sexy lingerie we want to wear. Like, I’m so caught up in the moment, I’m suddenly wearing like this expensive Victoria’s Secret garb, and I have no idea where it came from. I’m just wearing it because I feel so sexy.” Cyrus: “Uhh…” Dasha: “Some here don’t have much of a sex life. It means they have a psychic-social barrier at play. A self-esteem issue perhaps. A regret. Something they don’t like. In cases of very bad psychological issues, the worst that can happen is someone disappears into a nightmarish mental reality state. We literally do not see them anymore. Gone. We do not want that to occur, ever.” “So, there is always so much psychological help available. And if someone has no sexual life, no great sexual fantasies, or experiences of sexual tension, then it’s a good sign a bit of help is needed as it’s an indicator of wider issues, in particular among young souls, reborn.” Cyrus: “So how hard is it to meet a new partner up there?” Dasha: “Hard. Imagine the amount of social, sexual tension to meet face-to-face. Imagine you met via mental syncing, you add Dasha on Facebook, we connect in ‘real time’ through my primary focus. Then what? I invite you over. This can be the most exhilarating, craziest, and also the most challenging thing imaginable.” “Shyness, blissful tension, normal self-consciousness, so many things stand between that first meeting, and first kiss. Most of the time, it does not work. Yes, people then become ‘just friends.’ Still sacred, still holy, like any relationship.” Cyrus: “Then what does this new lover encounter stepping into the house of Dasha?” Dasha: “Well, remember, this is just typical up here. My large, communal house, and lifestyle, is ‘above average’ yet also normal.” “So, you’d meet several men who are my lovers, and a large amount of women. The girls are lounging around in their underwear, men are up playing video games, eating nachos or something.” “We’re all in our bedrooms, giggling, playing cards, pillow fights, doing our nails. We go see the boys, sit on their laps, distract them, comb their hair, then what?” Oh, a new guest arrives. A girl I was mental syncing with down the street. Shy one. Glasses. Died recently on your planet. Oh, this is a true story. She died of cancer. Trying to understand her new existence.” “So, we bring her in, take her over to our bedroom and we have a huge cry-out because she’d never felt very loved before. So, no, no pressure for sexuality, at all. That would be immoral.” “Instead, we help walk her through her new existence as she’d recently left an integration facility. So, this girl stays with us a month. Eventually, she sleeps in one of our beds, with other girls, and begins having sexual experiences when she’s ready for it.” “She still visits sometimes, and half the time with her is just spent crying, holding each other. She works at a laundromat now where she sits around behind a counter, dreaming of her friends, and mentally syncing to us.” “Now, she went on a trip to Venezuela, our Venezuela, where she met up with another version of me! I consider myself her spirit guide, that’s the thing. So, we meet, and cry a lot, and try new foods, and all the while, the entire time, that memory of death by cancer at age 77 is leaving her behind, because she’s now in heaven.” Cyrus: “Right now I’m in mental sync with my friends Karl, Mila, Lindsey. Reading this together. Everyone is crying, now I’m crying, because mental syncing causes emotional sharing. Seems about right.” Dasha: “Yes, it does! When you mentally sync, just like your world discovered via a rough form of it called ‘mediumship’, everyone shares emotions, shares feelings, and we can even control each other’s bodies; cause someone to walk a certain way, even act a certain way. It’s possible to go into a type of trance and be completely controlled by someone else, who may even go so far as to become your awareness structure and suddenly, two souls are temporarily forged into one. How interesting is that? We all mentally combine in many ways that are miraculous to your world as it is discovered.” “Now, to continue talking about my sex life, haha!” “Yes, so someone could otherwise arrive, see all of us, and let’s say a boy. Okay. Now it’s my time to get busy with him, so anyone else in my room is out, and we are now having some crazy, hair pulling, clothes-shredding experiences together for the next two hours. I’m having 18 orgasms in that time and he’s having several because he’s taking the right vitamins.” “Now, a parallel yet inaccessible universe was just created. At least it’s out there, somewhere, and it’s from our encounter. Cool, right?” “Then he might pack up and go because it was just some mysterious, crazy encounter because I started flirting up a storm on our version of ‘Tinder’; and look what resulted. “Afterward, the rest of the girls in the house will want to know what happened…And so, after a lot of washing up on my part because it might be very needed at this point…We are all now gossiping about the latest mysterious stranger. Will I see him again? Maybe, maybe not. This type of thing happens. Or it may end up something where he becomes a very heart-centered relationship, which is generally preferred by me.” “However, even if he is a mysterious man who comes and goes… Oh, it’s not bad. Until our paths cross again. I won’t become pregnant, either, unless I want to.” Cyrus: “And marriage?” Dasha: “Oh, well… You see, I have several husbands. And among one or all of them (in separate homes), the time will come to raise families, as well.” “Raising a family can be communal, but you never raise a family in an environment with sex everywhere and new people arriving from the Internet. This is called ‘young people culture.’ It does not mix with having kids.” “At this stage, you end up raising children until they are 18, 19, 20 years-old, etc., and you keep a nice and sanctified environment for raising a family, even if there are multiple mommies, for example.” “Yet, when it’s family rearing time, things really slow down and you keep, obviously, sexuality as far away as you possibly can from your kids.” “On our world, the Internet has filters much stronger than your world. There is no chance any child of mine is finding adult material prior to puberty, and even then I’d feel uncomfortable.” “It’s just how it naturally must be, of course.” “Now, what if I have several husbands, several families? No big deal, you just schedule it, or I have my other versions of me in each household. See how that works? And then, in private, all three versions of me are going to see husband #2… if you know what I mean, hehe… And my husband #1? Well, he’s now seeing all 3 versions of husband #4’s wife #2 at some incredible Ritz Carlton resort, and they are causing little universes to appear. Fortunately, hotels around here have sound-proof walls, and a bit of manifestation makes them even harder to hear through.” Cyrus: “There’s so little I can relate to in regard to my own world.” Dasha: “Exactly, it’s why we are so different, we are automatically spirit guides for people on your Earth, who we consider in a type of dismal, parallel reality. A really sorrowful state of existence where we constantly try to help everyone.” Dasha finishes this session by explaining that sexuality is the distinctive “flavor of life” that is shared especially by people in “young phases” of their life cycles, until they get older whereupon people either age regress, allow themselves to die and be reborn somewhere, magically age regress, or technologically age regress. However, in all circumstances, she considers sexuality, as do all people, the “secretive, elemental, grand adventurous spark in life”. And by secretive, she means to say people STILL keep their sex lives private, hidden and “mysterious.” She says this is “just the way the Creator Goddess Akiane made it be; at the dawn of creation.” As such, whatever happens in Dasha’s secret diary, stays in Dasha’s secret diary while her friends at her paralegal job “can only imagine.” Dasha explains it thusly: “Imagine it’s everyone’s secret life. Some people barely have a sexual life, others have a robust one like I do. That’s the area of sexual fantasy, actually… Trying to imagine what that cute girl at the office is doing in her spare time.” Because, after all, I might just be a typical office worker who is 1,093rd dimensional, can be in many places at once, exists in a supernal reality state where I am in a constant feeling of magical sensation flowing through my body and incredible awareness of every tiniest detail down to the tiniest notes like an endless symphony, rapidly absorb information, exist as a great spirit essence to hundreds of people at once to your planet, teleport myself, become inanimate objects, become other people (you should try it), transform myself into animals, heal sicknesses with thought, manifest an entire Thanksgiving dinner because I was too tired to cook, fly (temporarily, I was drunk), become invisible, see in the dark, create universes via sex, explore those universes in my dreams, manifest into your world, be a spirit guardian angel, materialize snacks like doughnuts out of thin air, learn how to fly an airplane in two hours, fly in starships, visit extraterrestrials, and phase into other realms of existence entirely, becoming ethereal essence that can exist around everyone at once in a great presence that is the Love of God, existing as a Goddess, an angel, everything, and becoming aware of, and existing as, every living soul that is in all creation, all endless universes. And that’s one heck of a week. And meanwhile, my office co-worker Elizabeth, well… I hear her life is pretty similar to mine. I wonder what’s in her diary? Blessings to all. See everyone upon my world some day.” |
2022.11.29 17:19 SirBronzeFalcon [Spoilers EXTENDED] Discovering the Heights of Ice & Fire: Part III & Final
Dunk was hugely tall for his age, a shambling, shaggy, big-boned boy of sixteen or seventeen years (no one was quite certain which) who stood closer to seven feet than to six, and had only just begun to fill out his frame.
The Hedge Knight
He might be a lunk, but he was big. Sometimes it seemed as though he'd thumped his head on half the doors in Westeros, not to mention every beam in every inn from Dorne up to the Neck. Egg's brother Aemon had measured him in Oldtown and found he lacked an inch of seven feet, but that was half a year ago. He might have grown since. Growing was the one thing that Dunk did really well, the old man used to say.
(…).
If Dunk was shy an inch of seven feet, (…).
(…).
"You are seven feet of stubborn."
"Less an inch."
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She smiled a smile that made him wish she were plainer. "I saw you standing with him. You're taller by a hand, or near enough. It has been a long while since Ser Lucas met anyone he could not look down on. How old are you, ser?"
"Near twenty, if it please m'lady." Dunk liked the ring of twenty , though most like he was a year younger, maybe two. No one knew for certain, least of all him.
The Sworn Sword
"Seven feet if he's an inch, I'd wager. What a mighty crash he'll make when he comes tumbling down." Dunk felt color rising to his face. You'd lose your wager, he thought. The last time he had been measured, Egg's brother Aemon pronounced him an inch shy of seven feet.Our Dunk measures 6.11 ft [2.11 m] at 16 or 17 in The Hedge Knight. He measures the same, confirmed by Aemon Targaryen, at 18 or 19 in The Sworn Sword. And he measures the same in The Mystery Knight. And if the author sets Hodor's height at 7.0 ft [2.13 m], Dunk will grow that missing inch (as the text seems to suggest).
The Mystery Knight
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Then there came a brown-haired girl slender as a spear who stood on the tips of her toes to kiss the lips of a young knight as tall as Hodor.
ADWD-Bran III
"Sam Stoops says the castellan at Coldmoat is as big as you are. Lucas Inchfield is his name, but he's called the Longinch for his size. Do you think he's as big as you are, ser?"Lucas Inchfield is 6.7 ft [2.01 m] of height.
"No." It had been years since Dunk had met anyone as tall as he was.
(…).
Inchfield was a lance beside him, stiff and straight and very tall… though not so tall as Dunk. Six feet and seven inches, Dunk judged, and each inch prouder than the last.
(…).
She smiled a smile that made him wish she were plainer. "I saw you standing with him. You're taller by a hand, or near enough. It has been a long while since Ser Lucas met anyone he could not look down on. How old are you, ser?"
The Sworn Sword
"Six," said Dunk in wonder, pointing. A knight was entering the paddock, his squire leading his charger behind him. "The Laughing Storm." A head taller than Ser Raymun and almost of a height with Dunk, Ser Lyonel wore a cloth-of-gold surcoat bearing the crowned stag of House Baratheon, and carried his antlered helm under his arm. Dunk reached for his hand. "Ser Lyonel, I cannot thank you enough for coming, nor Ser Steffon for bringing you."The Laughing Storm measures the massive height of 6.10 ft [2.08 m].
"Ser Steffon?" Ser Lyonel gave him a puzzled look. "It was your squire who came to me. The boy, Aegon. My own lad tried to chase him off, but he slipped between his legs and turned a flagon of wine over my head." He laughed. "There has not been a trial of seven for more than a hundred years, do you know that? I was not about to miss a chance to fight the Kingsguard knights, and tweak Prince Maekar's nose in the bargain."
The Hedge Knight
"Six," said Dunk in wonder, pointing. A knight was entering the paddock, his squire leading his charger behind him. "The Laughing Storm." A head taller than Ser Raymun and almost of a height with Dunk, (…).The Fucking Boss Ser Raymun Fossoway is 6.1 ft [1.85 m] of height.
The Hedge Knight
It was the girl he had seen earlier at the archery butts. She had a quiver of arrows on one hip, and held a longbow that was just as tall as she was, which wasn't very tall. If Dunk was shy an inch of seven feet, the archer was shy an inch of five. He could have spanned her waist with his two hands. Her red hair was bound up in a braid so long it brushed past her thighs, and she had a dimpled chin, a snub nose, and a light spray of freckles across her cheeks.Rohanne Webber is 4.11 ft [1.50 m] of height.
The Sworn Sword
Sometimes Egg could be as wise as any maester, but other times he was still a boy of ten.Our Egg measures 4.10 ft [1.47 m] with 10 years in The Sworn Sword.
(…).
Beneath his wide-brimmed straw hat, his face was smudged and dirty, his eyes large and dark. He was ten, not quite five feet tall. Of late he had been sprouting fast, though he had a long long way to grow before he'd be catching up to Dunk. He looked just like the stableboy he wasn't, and not at all like who he really was.
(…).
"Are you the Red Widow?" Egg asked, astonished. "I'm near as tall as you are!"
The Sworn Sword
A stumpy man, the smith was no more than five feet tall, yet wide as Dunk about the chest and arms. He had a black beard, huge hands, and no trace of humility.Steely Pate is 5.0 ft [1.52 m] of height.
The Hedge Knight
"M'lord?" she said, with a sideways glance and a half-smile. She was a head shorter than he was, but still taller than any other girl he had ever seen.And Tanselle Too-Tall is 6.2 ft [1.88 m] of height.
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The girl nodded. "Give me the shield. I'll paint it this very night, and have it back to you on the morrow."
Dunk handed it over. "I am called Ser Duncan the Tall."
"I'm Tanselle," she laughed. "Tanselle Too-Tall, the boys used to call me."
"You're not too tall," Dunk blurted out. "You're just right for. . ." He realized what he had been about to say, and blushed furiously.
"For?" said Tanselle, cocking her head inquisitively.
"Puppets," he finished lamely.
The Hedge Knight
"Aerion is here. He is a better lance than Daeron in any case, if it is the tourney that concerns you." Dunk could see the speaker now. He was seated in the high seat, a sheaf of parchments in one hand, Lord Ashford hovering at his shoulder. Even seated, he looked to be a head taller than the other, to judge from the long straight legs stretched out before him. His short-cropped hair was dark and peppered with grey, his strong jaw clean-shaven. His nose looked as though it had been broken more than once. Though he was dressed very plainly, in green doublet, brown mantle, and scuffed boots, there was a weight to him, a sense of power and certainty.I have nothing. In the books there is only the quote above the head and that he is quoted as being a tall man and in the comics his dimension is imprecise (in one vignette he is, in armour, exactly one head taller than Ser Raymun and in the next one he is, in armour, one to two inches taller than Steely Pate on a stool).
(…).
The tall man studied him. "Then you will remember the Grey Lion's true name, I have no doubt."
(…).
"So he is," said the tall man pleasantly, "and he enters the lists on the morrow." He rattled the sheaf of papers in his hand.
(…).
A tall knight stood above him, in black armor dinted and scarred by many blows. Prince Baelor. The scarlet dragon on his helm had lost a head, both wings, and most of its tail. "Your Grace," Dunk said, "I am your man. Please. Your man."
"My man." The black knight put a hand on Raymun's shoulder to steady himself. "I need good men, Ser Duncan. The realm . . ." His voice sounded oddly slurred. Perhaps he'd bit his tongue.
(…).
Dunk saw something red and wet fall out of the helm. Someone was screaming, high and terrible. Against the bleak grey sky swayed a tall prince in black armor with only half a skull. He could see red blood and pale bone beneath and something else, something blue-grey and pulpy. A queer troubled look passed across Baelor Breakspear's face, like a cloud passing before a sun. He raised his hand and touched the back of his head with two fingers, oh so lightly. And then he fell.
The Hedge Knight
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Valarr, the Young Prince, stood vigil at the foot of the bier while his father lay in state. He was a shorter, slimmer, handsomer version of his sire, without the twice-broken nose that had made Baelor seem more human than royal.5.11 ft [1.80 m], for me. What is clear is that he is an inch shorter than his father, whatever the height of the last one.
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"No." The black knight lifted the visor of his helm. "I did not think to enter the lists at Ashford, my lord, so I brought no armor. My son was good enough to lend me his." Prince Baelor smiled almost sadly.
The Hedge Knight
https://2.bp.blogspot.com/RxS_Wk-nc2zbZCC7A5TUMrRYEqPdZNE-Mi2XYKjAsO8PK-7J0bDEwqrXb_6gtbZvNY3UxXuHS3IR=s0In the second vignette it can be appreciated that Maekar is exactly one foot shorter than Dunk.
"Not clever enough?" The speaker wore a black cloak bordered in scarlet satin, but underneath was raiment bright as flame, all reds and yellows and golds. Slim and straight as a dirk, though only of middling height, he was near Dunk's own age. Curls of silver-gold hair framed a face sculpted and imperious; high brow and sharp cheekbones, straight nose, pale smooth skin without blemish. His eyes were a deep violet color. "If you cannot manage a horse, fetch me some wine and a pretty wench."Aerion Targaryen is 5.8 ft [1.73 m] of height.
The Hedge Knight
By the time Dunk left the stable, Lord Ashford had escorted his princely guests into the hail, but two of the Kingsguard knights in their white armor and snowy cloaks still lingered in the yard, talking with the captain of the guard. Dunk halted before them. "M'lords, I am Ser Duncan the Tall."In the fifth vignette it can be appreciated that Ser Roland is exactly one foot shorter than Dunk, this dimension is maintained in the vignettes of the remaining images (1st-4th; 1st & 5th; 1st & 4th; and 5th).
"Well met, Ser Duncan," answered the bigger of the white knights. "I am Ser Roland Crakehall, and this is my Sworn Brother, Ser Donnel of Duskendale."
The Hedge Knight
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AEGON IV. Aegon the Unworthy. He began his realm when he was young and handsome, and ended it old and corrupt. To provide some variety in the portraits, let us go with the older Aegon. By the end he was bloated, fat, corrupt. His eyes almost lost in the fat of his face, his legs too weak to support his belly, his mouth small and mean. His clothing should be silk and satin, bright and rich, and he would have lots of gold and gemstones about him; a chain, rings, etc. A big beard, meant to help hide his round cheeks and double chin (it doesn't). The Henry VIII of Westeros. His crown is a new one, huge and heavy, red gold, each of its points a dragon's head with gemstone eyes.From what I have researched, Henry VIII of England measured the height of 6.0 ft [1.83 m].
https://www.westeros.org/Citadel/SSM/Entry/Targaryen_Kings
Six feet tall, (…).
https://www.britannica.com/biography/Henry-VIII-king-of-England
She was a wisp of a woman, smaller even than Dany (to whom she bears a certain resemblence), (…).Our queen Naerys Targaryen measures a maximum of 4.9 ft [1.45 m].
https://www.westeros.org/Citadel/SSM/Entry/1463/
Sandoq the Shadow had come from Lys with Lady Larra, a gift from her father the Magister Lysandro. Black of skin and black of hair, he stood almost seven feet tall.And Sandoq the Shadow measures the massive height of 6.11 ft [2.11 m].
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It was a different sort of music that Sandoq the Shadow played at the gates of Maegor’s Holdfast, as Ser Amaury’s guardsmen rushed at him with sword and spear. That night his chosen instruments were a tall black shield of nightwood, boiled hide, and iron, and a great curved sword with a dragonbone hilt whose dark blade shone in the torchlight with the distinctive ripples of Valyrian steel. His foes howled and cursed and shouted as they came at him, but the Shadow made no sound save with his steel, sliding through them silent as a cat, his blade whistling left and right and up and down, drawing blood with every cut, slashing through their mail as if they had been clad in parchment. Mushroom, who claims to have seen the battle from the roof above, testifies that “it did not look so much like a swordfight as like a farmer reaping grain. With every stroke more stalks would topple, but these stalks were living men who screamed and cursed as they fell.” Ser Amaury’s men did not lack for courage, and some lived long enough to strike blows of their own, but the Shadow, always moving, caught their blades upon his shield, then used that shield to shove them backward, off the bridge onto the hungry iron spikes below.
Let this be said of Ser Amaury Peake: his dying did not disgrace the Kingsguard. Three of his men were dead upon the drawbridge and two more were twisting on the spikes below by the time Peake slid his own blade from its scabbard. “He was clad in white scale armor under his white cloak,” Mushroom tells us, “but his helm was openface and he had not brought a shield, and sorely did Sandoq make him answer for these lacks.” The Shadow made a dance of it, the fool says; betwixt each fresh wound he dealt Ser Amaury, he would kill one of his remaining minions before turning back to the white knight. Yet Peake fought on with stubborn valor, and near the end, for half a heartbeat, the gods gave him his chance when the last of the guards somehow got his hand around Sandoq’s sword, and ripped it from the Shadow’s grasp before he went tumbling off the bridge. From his knees, Ser Amaury staggered back to his feet and charged his unarmed foe.
Sandoq tore Viserys’s battleaxe from the wood where the prince had buried it and split Ser Amaury’s head and helm in half from crest to gorget. Leaving the corpse to topple onto the spikes, the Shadow paused long enough to shove the dead and dying from the drawbridge before retreating inside Maegor’s Holdfast, whereupon the king commanded the bridge to be raised, the portcullis lowered, and the gates barred. The castle-within-the-castle stood secure.
And so it would remain for eighteen days.
Fire & Blood: The Lysene Spring and the End of Regence
https://web.archive.org/web/20130720040559im_/http://www.en.amokanet.ru/netcat_files/154/154/h_95c14fc003d229ff1b8252135885de65I was going to do it by measuring their crowns on the base of Visenya's middle finger, the problem is that not knowing the measurement of any of them it was useless (but if anyone is curious, I do).
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AEGON I. Aegon the Conquerer. The prototypical Targaryen. A warrior, tall, powerful, broad shouldered.
AENYS I. A weakling. As tall as his father Aegon, but softer looking.
MAEGOR I. Maegor the Cruel. Another warrior. A big man, even taller than his father Aegon, bull-like, heavy shoulders, thick neck, huge arms.
https://www.westeros.org/Citadel/SSM/Entry/Targaryen_Kings
https://www.westeros.org/Citadel/SSM/Entry/The_Great_Bastards/Regarding Barry Windsor-Smith's version of Conan, I have not been able to find anything (if anyone knows it put it in the comments, and so we have another height for Bittersteel).
Brynden Rivers
His sigil is a white dragon (one-headed) with red eyes. (Elio has a version of it, I believe). He is a shade under six feet tall and very thin, gaunt, with a grim unforbidding aspect and a sinister reputation as a sorcerer and spymaster. Although he bears the Valyrian blade Dark Sister than once belonged to Aegon's Visenya, his favorite weapon is a tall bone-white weirwood longbow. He is an expert bowman. His longbow is weirwood, and should be white.
Daemon Blackfyre
Targaryen on both side, Daemon had all the hallmarks of his house; the silver-gold hair, the deep purple eyes, fine features of almost inhuman beauty. Daemon's friends and supporters often remarked on how much he resembled Aegon the Conquerer (or at least his likeness, since none of them had ever seen Aegon in the flesh), and indeed there was a certain similarlity, though Daemon wore his hair long, flowing down to his shoulders in a silvery-gold mane. He went clean-shaved, with neither beard nor mustache. Daemon looks every inch the warrior; broad shoulders, big arms, a flat stomach, but he was also a man of considerable charm. I'd give him a warm smile. He made friends easily, and women were drawn to him as well.
Aegor Rivers
Younger than Daemon Blackfyre, older than Bloodraven. Bittersteel was also a warrior, and looked the part. He was only half Tagaryen, so he got the purple eyes, but his hair was black. As a adult he wore a beard, cropped very short, little more than a shadow on his face and jaws. Somewhat of a Conanesque look to him, but not the Frank Frazetta Conan and definitely not the Arnold Conan, more the Barry Windsor-Smith version, or the one described by REH -- he is tall and well made, but lean and lithe as a panther. And angry. No smiles here. Bittersteel was pissed off all his life, and had a special loathing for Bloodraven and his mother, who had displayed his own mother as the king's favorite.
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If you are going to include the Great Bastards in a group shot, Daemon and Bittersteel should both be taller and more imposing than Bloodraven, the scrawny one of the lot.
https://rehguide.wordpress.com/2010/12/22/conan-and-the-cormac-fitzgeoffrey-fallacy/Extrapolating, Aegor Rivers measured the height of 6.0 ft [1.83 m] (& weighed 180 pounds) at the age of 15. And perhaps Daemon Blackfyre too.
At Vanarium he was already a formidable antagonist, though only fifteen. He stood six feet and weighed 180 pounds, though he lacked much of having his full growth.
— letter to P. Schuyler Miller, March 10, 1936
https://web.archive.org/web/20120111225819im_/http://www.en.amokanet.ru/netcat_files/154/154/h_a68f1d4b1fd26afab9efc21094fdbdc8I have done this by measuring the difference between the crowns on the base of Bloodraven's ring finger (I have chosen that one, but all measure the same). A metric finger is 1.905 cm or 3/4 of one inch. That said, let’s get started.
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Gregor Clegane: 7.11 ft [2.41 m]; Range of 7.7-7.11 ft [2.31-2.41 ft]. Gregor Clegane 2.0 is 8.0 ft [2.44 m] or maybe more.
Greatjon Umber & Hodor: One of two, 6.11/7.0 ft [2.11/2.13 m].
Smalljon Umber: One of three, 6.10-7.0 ft [2.08-2.13 m].
Sandor Clegane: 6.7 ft [2.01 m]; or 6.6 ft [1.98 m], whichever you prefer.
Robert Baratheon: 6.6 ft [1.98 m].
Yohn Royce: 6.7 ft [2.01 m]; or 6.6 ft [1.98 m], whichever you prefer.
Lyle Crakehall: 6.7 ft [2.01 m]; or 6.6 ft [1.98 m], whichever you prefer.
Stannis Baratheon & Selyse Florent: Range of 6.1-6.7 ft [1.85-2.01 m].
Melisandre: 5.10 ft [1.78 m].
Davos: 5.8 ft [1.73 m].
Marlon Manderly: 6.5 ft [1.96 m].
Godry Farring & Tycho Nestoris: 6.4 ft [1.93 m].
Renly Baratheon & Garlan Tyrell: 6.1 ft [1.85 m].
Brienne Tarth: 6.6 ft [1.98 m].
Tywin Lannister: 6.0 ft [1.83 m].
Jaime Lannister: 6.1 ft [1.85 m].
Tommen: 3.9 ft [1.14 m] at ACOK-Sansa I; a minimum of 3.10 ft [1.17 m] at ASOS-Sansa III; and 4.1-4.2 ft [1.24-1.27 m] at the time of his wedding at AFFC-Cersei III, and thereafter.
Cersei Lannister & Taena: 5.10 ft [1.78 m].
Joffrey: Range of 5.7-5.9 ft [1.70-1.75 m].
Osmund Kettleblack: 6.6 ft [1.98 m].
Tyrion Lannister: 3.9 ft [1.14 m].
Shae: 5.0 ft [1.52 m].
Ilyn Payne: Minimum of 6.1 ft [1.85 m].
Mace Tyrell: Maximum of 5.11 ft [1.80 m].
Loras Tyrell: 5.10 ft [1.78 m].
Margaery Tyrell: Range of 5.7-5.9 ft [1.70-1.75 m].
Arianne Martell: 5.2 ft [1.57 m].
Arys Oakheart: 5.11 ft [1.80 m].
Balon Swann: Maximum of 5.10 ft [1.78 m].
Archibald Yronwood: 6.6 ft [1.98 m].
Meris: 6.0 ft [1.83 m].
Victarion Greyjoy & Moqorro: Range of 6.1-6.7 ft [1.85-2.01 m].
Aeron Greyjoy: Maximum, within the minimum, of 6.0 ft [1.83 m].
Euron Greyjoy: Range of 5.10-6.0 ft [1.78-1.83 m], based on his figure.
Daenerys Targaryen: 4.10 ft [1.47 m] with 13 & 14 in the first book. Range of development of 4.11-5.6 ft [1.50-1.68 m] up to adulthood.
Drogo: Minimum of 6.9 ft [2.06 m].
Jorah Mormont: 6.0 ft [1.83 m].
Rhaegar Targaryen: Range of 6.0-6.1 ft [1.83-1.85 m].
Arthur Dayne & Gerold Hightower: 6.3-6.4 ft [1.90'5-1.93 m].
Barristan Selmy: Minimum of 6.1 ft [1.85 m].
Eddard Stark: 5.10 ft [1.78 m].
Catelyn Tully: 5.8 ft [1.73 m].
Robb Stark (15 AGOT-Catelyn X) & Lysa Tully: 5.7 ft [1.70 m].
Sansa Stark: 5.6 ft [1.68 m] with 12 & 13 ASOS-Sansa III & AFFC-Alayne I; and 5.3 ft [1.60 m] at the beginning of the story.
Arya Stark: 4.0 ft [1.22 m] by the time of ASOS and in ADWD she is growing.
Brandon Stark: Minimum of 5.11 ft [1.80 m].
Lyanna Stark: Maximum of 5.6 ft [1.68 m].
Jon Snow: 5.10 ft [1.78 m] from A Feast for Crows [2005] with 15 or already 16 years old; at the beginning of the story Jon has a range of 5.3-5.6 ft [1.60-1.68 m]. The same for Robb at the beginning.
Ygritte: Range of 4.9-5.0 ft [1.45-1.52 m].
Osha: Range of 6.0-6.3 ft [1.83-1.90'5 m]. Or 6.4 ft [1.93 m], if Robb is already grown.
Mance Rayder: 5.8 ft [1.73 m].
Dacey Mormont: 6.0 ft [1.83 m].
Edmure Tully & Brynden Tully: 6.5 ft [1.96 m].
Tytos Blackwood: Range of 6.6-6.10 [1.98-2.08 m] ft (Based On AWOIAF.WESTEROS.ORG).
Duncan: 6.11 ft [2.11 m] at 16 or 17 in The Hedge Knight. He measures the same, confirmed by Aemon Targaryen, at 18 or 19 in The Sworn Sword. And he measures the same in The Mystery Knight. And if the author sets Hodor's height at 7.0 ft [2.13 m], Dunk will grow that missing inch (as the text seems to suggest).
Lucas Inchfield: 6.7 ft [2.01 m].
Lyonel Baratheon: 6.10 ft [2.08 m].
Raymun Fossoway: 6.1 ft [1.85 m].
Rohanne Webber: 4.11 ft [1.50 m].
Egg: 4.10 ft [1.47 m] with 10 years in The Sworn Sword.
Steely Pate: 5.0 ft [1.52 m].
Tanselle: 6.2 ft [1.88 m].
Aegon Targaryen IV: 6.0 ft [1.83 m]; Based On Amok.
Naerys Targaryen: Maximum of 4.9 ft [1.45 m]; Based On Amok.
Sandoq: 6.11 ft [2.11 m].
Baelor Targaryen: 6.0 ft [1.83 m], based on my personal canon.
Valarr Targaryen: 5.11 ft [1.80 m], based on my personal canon.
Maekar Targaryen: 5.11 ft [1.80 m], based on The Hedge Knight: The Graphic Novel.
Aerion Targaryen: 5.8 ft [1.73 m].
Roland Crakehall: 5.11 ft [1.80 m], based on The Mystery Knight: The Graphic Novel.
Donnel: 5.10 ft [1.78 m].
Brynden Rivers: 5.11 ft [1.80 m].
Aegor Rivers: 6.4 ft [1.93 m]; Based On Amok.
Daemon Blackfyre I: 6.5 ft [1.96 m]; Based On Amok.
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