[Cosplay] Elsa (WD) - ESO

Some queens are crowned. Others are chosen by winter itself. Elsa belongs to the second kind, and the frost that follows her has never once asked for permission.

By s1by0z   •  Updated 1 week ago

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Head
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Hide Helmet
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Mounts
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Frost Mare
With its icy gaze and steaming breath, the frigid Frost Mare seems carved from the very glaciers of Skyrim.
Hair Styles
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Daggerfall Side Tress
Made popular in Daggerfall, this coiffure frames your exquisite face in a delightfully coy manner.
Head Markings
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Sanguine's Rose Red Lip Tint
This is a lip tint that proclaims its wearer's dedicated commitment to passion, whether as a follower of Sanguine, of Dibella, or of the earthy side of Morwha. Pucker up, adventurer!
Facial Hair
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Subtle Dark Lashes
When you want to emphasize your lovely eyes without going overboard on something like exotic or stage makeup, Subtle Dark Lashes are just the right touch.
Costumes
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Noble Dress
This elegant satin dress is the last word in aristocratic sophistication. Suitable for all occasions where refined splendor is required.
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Entoloma Blue
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Legate's Black
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Legate's Black
Personalities
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Duchess
"One may have to associate with individuals of low degree, but that's no reason for vulgar behavior, indelicate gestures, or poor posture. Class always tells, don't you think?" —Duchess Olivie Delrusc

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Elsa grew up locked behind closed doors, less out of cruelty than fear, her own at first, her parents' soon after, until that fear became the only thing she truly knew how to master. 
It wasn't until she fled Arendelle, on the night of a coronation gone wrong, that she understood her power never needed containing, only living without shame, even if it meant leaving an entire kingdom frozen behind her while she learned that lesson.


Tamriel's frost mages have long told stories of a magic born from grief rather than study, able to still a lake or a heart with the same unsettling ease. None of them ever imagined a queen from elsewhere would one day embody that legend so perfectly. 

Here, no one asks her to hide the frost that follows her footsteps, only to decide for herself where it should stop, a freedom Arendelle never truly gave her.

Updated 1 week ago