#game of thrones sims
This is the first gift I released this Simblreen! The gown is inspired by one of Dany’s Meereen gowns, and there is also a red and black version included. Please let me know if you have any issues and tag me if you use. I hope you guys enjoy!
Dress download: (Updated 8/29/20. PLEASE RE-DOWNLOAD!)
TOU:
- Please don’t claim as your own.
- Recolors/retextures allowed, but please don’t include the mesh.
- Feel free to modify the mesh, with credit. No plans to use in future!
- Please feel free to convert to other games, with credit.
Beautiful hair by @antosims
Thanks@ts4got for testing!
UPDATED with improved texture and specular. Please re-download as it’s much prettier now! =)
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“Are you well Bran?”…
“Yes, Father,” Bran told him…“Rob said the man died bravely, but Jon says he was afraid.”
“What do you think?”
Bran thought about it. “Can a man still be brave if he’s afraid?”
“That is the only time a man can be brave,” his father told him. “Do you understand why I did it?”
“He was a wildling,” Bran said. “They carry of women and sell them to the Others.”
His lord father smiled. “Old Nan has been telling you stories again. In truth, the man was an oathbreaker, a deserter from the Night’s Watch. No man is more dangerous. The deserter knows his life is forfeit if he is taken, so he will not flinch from any crime, no matter how vile. But you mistake me. The question was not why the man had to die, but why I must do it.”
Bran had no answer for that. “King Robert has a headman,” he said, uncertainly.
“He does,” his father admitted. “As did the Targaryen kings before him. Yet our way is the older way. The blood of the First Men still flows in the veins of the Starks, and we hold the belief that the man who passes the sentence should swing the sword. If you would take a man’s life, you owe it to him to look into his eyes and hear his final words. And if you cannot bear to do that, then perhaps the man does not deserve to die.
"One day, Bran, you will be Robb’s bannerman, holding a keep of your own for your brother and your king, and justice will fall to you. When that day comes, you must take no pleasure in the task, but neither must you look away. A ruler who hides behind paid executioners soon forgets what death is.”
- George R.R. Martin, Bran I, A Game of Thrones
CC by: @kellymarie69,@natalia-auditore,@dravenxivuk,@valhallansim,@simverses, and more.
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This is my attempt at the dress Sansa wears to the banquet in season 8. It was a little tough to make so I hope you guys like it! Please let me know if there are any issues and tag me if you use! (Note- looks normal in game and hyper shiny in CAS)
TOU:
- Please don’t claim as your own.
- Recolors/retextures allowed, but please don’t include the mesh.
- Mesh edits are allowed, with credit.
- Please feel free to convert to other games, with credit.
Hair CC by @simpliciaty-cc.
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This is inspired by Sansa’s dragonfly necklace that she wears throughout the first few seasons of GOT. Please tag me if you use and let me know if you have any issues. I hope you guys like it!
TOU:
- Please don’t claim as your own.
- Recolors/retextures allowed, but please don’t include the mesh.
- Mesh edits are allowed, with credit.
- Please feel free to convert to other games, with credit.
Thanks@ts4got for testing!
Other pictured CC: Gorgeous new tourney dress by @sifixcc and wonderful Sansa hair by @sclub-privee.
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Sansa Appreciation Week 2020:
Here is my version of Sansa’s Season 7 and 8 dresses. I hope you guys like it!! There are some clipping issues with the belt (especially if your Sansa is extra curvy). Please let me know if there are any other issues and tag me if you use!
TOU:
- Please don’t claim as your own.
- Recolors/retextures allowed, but please don’t include the mesh.
- Please feel free to convert to other games, with credit.
Thanks@ts4got for advising and putting up w all my progress pics!
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Joffrey- Well struck Dog! Did you like that?
Sansa- It was well struck, Your Grace.
Joffrey- I already said it was well struck.
Sansa- Yes, Your Grace.
Joffrey- Who’s next?
Herald- Lothor Brune, freerider in the service of Lord Baelish. Ser Dontos the Red, of House Hollard. Ser Dontos the Red of House Hollard!
Ser Dontos- Here I am! Here I am! Sorry, Your Grace. My deepest apologies.
Joffrey- Are you drunk?
Ser Dontos- No. I..no, Your Grace..I..I had two cups of wine.
Joffrey- Two cups? That’s not much at all. Please, have another cup.
Ser Dontos- Are you sure, Your Grace?
Joffrey- Yes, celebrate my name day. Have two. Have as much as you’d like.
Ser Dontos- I’d be honored, Your Grace.
Joffrey- Ser Meryn, help Ser Dontos celebrate my name day. See that he drinks his fill.
Sansa- You can’t!
Joffrey- What did you say? Did you say I can’t?
Sansa- I only meant it would be bad luck to kill a man on your name day.
Joffrey- What kind of stupid peasant superstition?
Sandor-The girl is right. What a man sows on his name day, he reaps all year.
Joffrey- Send him away. I’ll have him killed tomorrow, the fool.
Sansa- He is. A fool. You’re so clever to see it. He’ll make a much better fool than a knight. He doesn’t deserve the mercy of a quick death.
Joffrey- Did you hear my lady, Ser Dontos? From this day you’ll be my new fool!
Ser Dontos- Thanks you, Your Grace. And you, my lady. Thank you.Custom Content by @kellymarie69,@sifixcc,@zx-ta,@dravenxivuk,@magnolianfarewell, myself and more.
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Margaery- I want us to be friends. Good friends.
Sansa- That would make me very happy.
Margaery-You must see Highgarden. You’d love it there, I know you would. We have a great masquerade the night of the harvest moon. You should see the costumes. People work on them for months!
Sansa-Uh.. I don’t think the queen would let me leave King’s Landing.
Margaery- The queen regent, you mean? Once I marry Joffrey I’ll be queen. And if you were to marry Loras… Oh! Your place would be at Highgarden wouldn’t it? We would be sisters, you and I. Would you like that?
Margaery’s CC by- @sifixcc
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Vargo Hoat: Take her over there where it’s dark. You’d like a little privacy.
Jaime: You know who she is don’t you?
Vargo Hoat: Some big dumb bitch from who cares where? I’ve never been with a woman that big.
Jaime:She’s Brienne of Tarth. Her fathers Lord Selwyn Tarth. Heard of Tarth? They call it the Sapphire Isle. Do you know why? Every sapphire in Westeros was mined on Tarth. Sapphires are gemstones, blue ones.
Vargo Hoat: I know what they are.
Jaime: Lord Selwyn would pay his daughter’s weight in sapphires if she’s returned to him, but only if she’s alive and honor unbesmirched.
Vargo Hoat: Bring her back here. Unbesmirched?
Jaime: Not defiled.
Vargo Hoat: A fancy word for a fancy man… Your father, would he pay your weight in gold to get you back?
Jaime: You’ll be a rich man until the end of your days. And your sons will be rich men and their sons after them. Lands. Titles. You’ll have them all. The North can’t win this war. You’re a smart man. You understand that. We have the numbers. We have the gold…
Vargo Hoat: Hard to argue with that.
Jaime: Now that we’re speaking together man to man, I wonder if you need to keep me chained to this tree? I’m not asking to be freed from my contraints, but if I could sleep lying down my back would thank you for it. I’m not as young and resilient as I was once.
Vargo Hoat: None of us are. Unchain Ser Jaime from the tree. Suppose you’ll be wanting something to eat?
Jaime: Famished actually.
Vargo Hoat: We’ve got a spare partridge on the fire…Bring the bird over here and the carving knife. Will this work as a table, Milord?
Jaime: Why yes, yes this will do nicely. Aaahhh!
Vargo Hoat: You think you’re the smartest man there is. That everyone alive has to bow and scrape and lick your boots.
Jaime: My father…
Vargo Hoat: And if you get in any trouble all you’ve got to do is say “my father”, and that’s it. All your troubles are gone. Have you got something to say? Careful. You don’t want to say the wrong thing. You’re nothing without your daddy and your daddy ain’t here. Never forget that. Here, this should help you remember! *Clink*
Jaime: Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!
Brienne’s CC by @kellymarie69.
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Varys- You’ve taken an interest in Sansa Stark.
Olenna- Have I? Because I spoke to her once in this garden and one of your little spies came running to tell you? Why shouldn’t I take an interest? She’s an interesting girl.
Varys- Is she?
Olenna- No. Not particularly, but she’s had an interesting childhood.
Varys- She has, sadly…You’re not the only one who has taken an interest in her.
Olenna-That’s not surprising. She’s a beautiful girl with a famous name.
Varys- Indeed. She’d make a lovely match for the right suitor.
Olenna- I almost feel as if you are about to arrive at the point.
Varys- Littlefinger is not long for the Capital. A confidante has told me that when he goes, Sansa Stark goes with him.
Olenna- And why have you come to me with this matter?
Varys- Littlefinger was born with no lands, no wealth, no armies. He has aquired the first two. How long before he has the army? Perhaps you’ll laugh, but I know him better than most and this is the truth: Littlefinger is one of the most dangerous men in Westeros. If Robb Stark falls, Sansa Stark is the key to the North.
Olenna- And if Littlefinger marries her, he’ll have the key in his pocket.
Varys- Which seems such a shame. Why should a man with such a low reputation steal away such a lovely bride?
Olenna- You must despise him. You’re working so hard to undermine him.
Varys- Actually I rather enjoy him, but he would see this country burn if he could be King of the Ashes.
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❤️Late 700 Follower Gift❤️
Thank you guys for following!! Here is my Missandei dress and cape. The dress can be worn separately and the cape includes the three textures shown. Both gifts are far from perfect, but I hope you guys enjoy!!!
TOU:
- Please don’t claim as your own.
- Recolors/retextures allowed, but please don’t include the mesh.
- Feel free to modify the mesh, with credit.
- Please feel free to convert to other games, with credit.
Thanks for testing @ts4got!!!
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Dany-Do you have a name?
Missandei- This one’s name is Missandei, Your Grace.
Dany- Do you have a family, a mother and a father you would return to if you had a choice?
Missandei- No, Your Grace. No family living.
Dany- You belong to me now. It is your duty to tell me the truth.
Missandei- Yes, Your Grace. Lying is a great offense. Many of those on the Walk of Punishment were taken there for less.
Dany- I offered water to one of the slaves dying on the Walk of Punishment. Do you know what he said to me? Let me die.
Missandei- There are no masters in the grave, Your Grace.
Dany- Is it true what Master Kraznys told me about the Unsullied? About their obedience?
Missandei- All questions have been taken from them. They obey. That is all.Once they are yours, they are yours. They will fall on their swords if you command it.
Dany- And what about you? You know that I am taking you to war. You may go hungry. You may fall sick. You may be killed.
Missandei- Valar morghulis.
Dany- Yes. All men must die, but we are not men.
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Missandei-There are 8 thousand Unsullied in Astapor. Is this what you mean by all?
Dany-Yes. 8 thousand and the ones still in training as well.
Grazyn- (In Valyrian) If they fail on the battlefield, they will shame Astapor.
Missandei-Master Grazyn says they cannot sell half-trained boys. If they fail on the battlefield they will bring shame upon all of Astapor. Dany- I will have them all or take none. Many will fall in battle. I’ll need the boys to pick up the swords they drop.
Kraznys-(In Valyrian) The slut cannot pay for all of this.
Missandei- Master Kraznys says that you cannot afford this.
Kraznys- (In Valyrian) Her ship will buy her 100 Unsullied, no more, and this is because I like the curve of her ass.
Missandei- Your ship will buy you 100 Unsullied…because Master Kraznys is generous.
Kraznys- (In Valyrian) What is left will buy her 10.
Missandei- The gold you have left is worth 10.
Kraznys- (In Valyrian) I will give her 20 if it stops her ignorant whimpering.
Missandei- But good Master Kraznys will give you 20.
Kraznys- (In Valyrian) Her Dothraki smell of shit but may be useful as pig feed. I will give her 3 for those.
Missandei- The Dothraki you have are not worth what they cost to feed, but Master Kraznys will give you 3 Unsullied for all of them.
Kraznys- (In Valyrian) So, ask this beggar queen, how will she pay for the remaining 7,877?
Missandei- Master Kraznys asks how you propose to pay for the remaining 7,877 Unsullied?
Dany- I have dragons. I’ll give you one.
Ser Barristan- We will win this war with dragons not slaves, Your Grace.
Ser Jorah- Khaleesi, please.
Kraznys- Three dragons.
Dany- One.
Kraznys- Two.
Dany- One.
Missandei- They want the biggest one.
Dany- Done.
Kraznys- Done.
Dany- I’ll take you as well. Now. You’ll be Master Kraznys’ gift to me. A token of a bargain well struck.
Missandei-(In Valyrian) She asks that you give me to her, as a present. She asks that you do this now.
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Tywin- You’re still here.
Cersei- Yes.
Tywin-Why?
Cersei- Did it ever occur to you that I may be the one who deserves your confidence and your trust? Not your sons. Not Jaime or Tyrion, but me. Years and years of lectures on family and legacy. The same lecture, really. Just with tiny tedious variations. Did it ever occur to you that your daughter may be the only one listening to them, living by them? That she might have the most to contribute to your legacy, that you love so much more than your actual children?
Tywin- Alright, contribute.
Cersei- The Tyrells are a problem.
Tywin- The Tyrells helped us defeat Stannis Baratheon. The Tyrells saved your life, your childrens’ lives.
Cersei- Margaery has her claws in Joffrey. She knows how to manipulate him.
Tywin- Good. I wish you knew how to manipulate him. I don’t distrust you because you’re a woman. I distrust you because you’re not as smart as you think you are. You’ve allowed that boy to ride roughshod over you and everyone else in this city.
Cersei- Perhaps you should try stopping him from doing what he likes.
Tywin- I will.
Clothing cc by: @kellymarie69&@ts4got (Recolored by me)
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“Let the kings of winter have their cold crypt under the earth, Catelyn thought. The Tullys drew their strength from the river, and it was to the river they returned when their lives had run their course…
‘Now,’ her uncle urged. Beside him, her brother Edmure— Lord Edmure now in truth, and how long would that take to grow used to?—nocked an arrow to his bowstring. His squire held a brand to its point. Edmure waited until the flame caught, then lifted the great bow, drew the string to his ear, and let fly. With a deep thrum, the arrow sped upward. Catelyn followed its flight with her eyes and heart, until it plunged into the water with a soft hiss, well astern of Lord Hoster’s boat.
Edmure cursed sofly. ‘The wind,’ he said, pulling a second arrow. ‘Again.’ The brand kissed the oil-soaked rag behind the arrowhead, the flames went licking up, Edmure lifted, pulled, and released. High and far the arrow flew. Too far.”
-George R. R. Martin, A Storm of Swords
(Recolored) Shroud by: @dravenxivuk
Robb’s CC by: @kellymarie69
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