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roselyn-writing · 27 days

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Finally, After a month of working on Adeleois/Rakan lore, I managed to wrote it 😁. Let’s get started now!

Name: Rakan (Mortal) Adeleois (Mantle/Divine name).

Name meaning: In Arabic, Rakan means ‘noble’

Age: 450 Y.O.

Date of birth: 13 July. (791, In Virginian time and year).

Hair colour: Black (formerly) Silver (currently)

Eyes colour: Light Brown (formerly) Silver (currently). (Silver with violet and blue hues when he uses his powers.)

Aesthetics/Colours: Silver, Grey, Night aesthetics, moon aesthetic, moonlight, Bohemian aesthetic. Warrior aesthetics, pagan. Etc.

Favourite colours: Black, Silver, Navy blue, White.

Likes: to help people, being honest, practicing his Kophesh sword. Spread peace and justice. Loves to admire the moon. (In its every phase). Likes to read, eating healthy, Lover of mountains, lover of nature, lover of caves.

Hates: liars, bigots (Hate them with his VERY heart), Thieves, murderers, abusers, racists, Racism, Wars, and etc.

Favourite food: Beef Barley soup with roasted veggies, Mushrooms salad, Porridge. Tea, coffee, hot beverages. Bread and cheese, chocolate muffin. Beef chops.

Least favourite food: Ice cream (any flavour).

Wardrobe/outfits:

“I will defend the defenseless and protect the innocent till my last breath!” ——- Adeleois’s quote, The moon warrior.

🗡️The lore 🌕

CW: Gore and blood, Bigotry and etc.

In the glorious mountain Kythera of Virginia. An ancient place filled with power and wonder. Where the only worthy will be bestowed upon such power of divinity and wisdom.

There, on top of the mountain and beyond is fit place for living, There is a tribe called So’lar they worship and venerate the sun, They deem all other sources of light inferior.

They disrespect the people who worship the stars, the planets, the sky, but the most people who are tortured and disrespected by them; were the people who worship the moon. They are called the ‘Moon’aris’ and the Sun worshippers are called ‘Sun’aris’

The Sun’aris always call other people who worship and venerate other things ‘Lestsi’ which means: ‘Blasphemers’ or ‘Heretics’ or ‘unbelievers’

The Sun’aris took a lot of prisoners of the Moon’aris and tortured them until they abandoned their beliefs and converted to their religion, and worship the sun like them.

Rakan, was born in a place closer to the So’lar. But he found his way into the tribe because of the tribe scouts, They brought him there as a baby and decided to welcome him into the tribe.

They made sure to tell him of their ‘glorious’ religion when he grew up. And they did. They taught him everything they want. And they did the same to other children.

Rakan grew up into the So’lar tribe. He learned their ways and embraced them. He thought they are true and righteous until the day that changed his life forever.

Rakan, Who is 16 years old, He saw the scouts of the tribe brought a few people of the Moon’aris, They were two women and a man.

They were tortured brutally because they refused to abandon their beliefs. Rakan and his best friend: Andreas, they were traumatised by this.

They saw the tribe leader: Alexander, shoving his hand into the woman’s throat and pulled her vocal cords out along with other soft bloody tissues. She screamed loudly, in pain and horror; it was a macabre sight, the floor was painted in a crimson canvas of the innocent woman’s blood, she was tortured brutally, she gurgled loudly, trying to summon a cry of help and plea but she couldn’t, because her vocals cords were pulled out of her throat, Rakan changed forever. He doesn’t want to be a part of this tribe. He winced in pain at that sight and it was forever in his mind.

That sight was enough to haunt Rakan for the rest of his life, The woman was still alive when the leader tortured her like that.

Rakan and Andreas were best friends from their younger days, They ate together, played together and even studied together, They were known as ‘brothers in arms’ and they friendship was strong, one time, Andreas saved his friend Rakan from a stampede of the desert beasts. Their bond became much stronger ever since.

One day, Rakan was admiring the full moon in the night, Andreas, once again, warned him that he shouldn’t get caught while watching and admiring the moon, Rakan noted and left, after that, He heard a voice, it told Rakan he should climbed the mountain and he will see something he need. Rakan, begrudgingly agreed, He climbed the mountain with the man, After he and the man reached the mountain top.

Rakan felt something strange yet beautiful, He was admiring the full moon again. Suddenly, A bright and blinding light of the moon came down on Rakan, Bathing him in the moonlight, He felt his flesh wrought anew, reborn in the moonlight as a beacon; ready to fight for justice and the truth, it felt like eons then it dissipated, Rakan saw his reflection on the glassy rocks of the mountain, He noticed his face and everything about him changed, His looks, his body and everything thing, There are even tattoos and crescent moon mark on his forehead and body.

Fully adorned with armor made of moonlight and bestowed upon the powers of the moon. Rakan decided to use his newfound powers to protect the innocent, defend the defenseless and bring justice to the land of Kythera, He took his Kophesh sword that was made from moonlight and dashed like a moonlight meteorite to fight for freedom and justice.

Rumors and words spread alike, about a new moon warrior. That came to rescue the other people who aren’t worshipping the sun and thus being oppressed by the Sun’aris, The Sun’Aris deeply loathed this new information and they decided to search for this warrior and kill him on sight.

The leader of the Sun’aris knew of Rakan disappearance but he didn’t care at all. He thought that he died or something. But he didn’t knew that Rakan became the next Moon Warrior that is protecting the oppressed people who aren’t worshipping the sun. He is protecting morning, noon and night. He didn’t tire while doing so.

The leader of the Sun’Aris: Alexander, didn’t believe his eyes or ears, when his scouts told him of a new aspect of the moon, His eyes widened, his mouth fell agape as he tried to process their words. He even asked them again.

“Is this true?” He inquired.

They all nodded, Their faces tell the answer. “Yes, It is.”

“Yeah, He is Rakan,” one of the scouts volunteerd.

In pure anger, He threw his pen and everything on his desk on the floor. He looked terrified and confused. He looked at his scouts but they didn’t answer him let alone reacted to his meltdown. They bowed their heads and excused themselves to leave.

Alexander vowed that he will kill this new moon warrior, and he will bathe in his blood to satisfy his hatred and anger.

It was from that moment, Alexander made Andreas hate his best friend: Rakan, He managed to poison Andreas’s hearts and made him feel ‘abandoned’ and ‘betrayed’ by his so-called best friend: Rakan.

Andreas began to hate Rakan, He began to train more and more to prove himself the best warrior in mounth Kythera, He even became the aspect of the sun himself: Sunayois

Rakan or preferred to be called Adeleois, He is protecting the people of Moon’ari, Satarins and other people who worship other things, This made Alexander even more angrier and hateful.

Adeleois was excellently deluding the Sun’aris attacks and traps, He even killed them when they refused to leave him alone, bloods on his hands, his armor and on his Kophesh, So his hands are pretty much tied. He was forced to kill, he disliked killing,

The Sun’aris vowed to find Adeleois and kill him, but they couldn’t defeat him if they found him, He was far too powerful for them. He is strategic, calm, and patient unlike Sun’aris, they were brash, aggressive and aren’t strategic at all.

Adeleois is threatened with death and torture, but he didn’t care at all, his devotion was set aflame when he saw there are people who needed him, people who would pray for a saviour and Adeleois answered their prayers, His life isn’t important when he saw the numbers of people being tortured and killed for what they believe in, and —Lady Selene, The beautiful and benevolent woman who is currently the Queen of the Moon’aris. She needed him, They needed him.

It had been years of war between the Sun’aris and Adeleois, the latter managed to unite the Moon’aris, the sky worshippers, Thee satarins, and the planets worshippers to join him and aid him against those monsters, who will oppress anyone that does not convert to their religion.

All are united against the Sun’aris, The battle was fierce, bloody, merciless for the Sun’aris and yet they couldn’t win at all, because, they weren’t strong and united enough to win against Adeleois and his allies, Adeleois announced that the previous Adeleois was Andreas’s father, He was shocked when he knew that Alexander killed his father. Andreas turned on Alexander, Thus, Rakan and Andreas are friends again.

In the end, Adeleois and his allies won, Adeleois banished Alexander from Mount Kythera, The latter went to another place where he can live with his beliefs and etc, he lived alone and died alone.

Thus, All races and other people who have different religions lived together and in peace, giving way to a new era of peace and harmony and prosperity among all other people and religions.

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miss-emmie · 3 months

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Emery (its a kinda of a spoiler for the fic but yall get no context)

This is probably the craziest piece I’ve ever drawn yet

I forgot her arm thingy and tail but oh well her head optics arent there bc theyre behind her bangs bc she’s looking up

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ghostlyleech · 2 months

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insomniac-shado · 3 months

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hi I made this for you as an excuse to ask you for jayus lore

hand it over I want a cringe OC rant 🙏

#art

Oh. My. GOSHHHH HOLY SHIT THANK YOU SO MUCHHHH I LOVE ITTT 😭💚💚💚

And YESSS ILL GLADLY RANT ABOUT THEM AHDJAHFHDJAJRBFNDBB

This is the most recent version of their story. And warning. Its uh. Long. Like REEEEEAAAALLLYYYYY LONG i apologize ohmg xc

Their lore is below the cut !!

Jayus lived with their mom Isabella, their dad Marcus, their twin brother Janus, and their older sister Mindy.

They lived in a small house in the woods for most of their childhood. Their family didn’t have enough money to afford a bigger one. Marcus worked 2 jobs & almost never home, and even with the financial help of Isabella’s mother they still had trouble with paying bills. Though they didn’t have much, Jayus and their siblings didn’t pay much attention to that fact as kids. The three were very close and had a very strong bond in their early years. Their parents, however, were a bit of a different story.

Marcus and Isabella fought. Constantly. When Jayus was about three it began. The fighting started off small at first, but gradually over time it grew worse and worse. It escalated to the point where almost every day there was an argument. When this would happen, Jayus and their siblings would go out to play in the woods instead.

Though their parents fought so much, both of them did care for their children in their own way. Marcus was often too frustrated and tired after work to interact much but he tried his best to be there when he could. While Isabella was home all the time, she was constantly stressed over the family’s situation and was often very irritable. She was easy to snap and argue with her children, barely able to contain her stress. She felt guilty for it, she really did. Isabella hated how angry she was all the time and could barely handle all of these emotions.

As the years passed, the constant anger and hostility in Jayus’s family began to affect them more and more. They were getting irritable themself. Never comfortable inside their own home, resentful of their mother and father, Jayus wasn’t handling it well. They were beginning to have outbursts of their own.

Neither were their brother and sister.

When Jayus was 14, Mindy moved away to college. She had scraped together as much money as she could, worked tirelessly every day, and finally had made enough to afford college. She moved as soon as she could, desperate to get away from this home situation.

Janus on the other hand, occupied himself with various after school activities. Tutoring, sports, clubs- you name it. When he wasn’t doing any of those, Janus was out with his friends. He tried bringing Jayus sometimes- but the group just didn’t get along, and after it ended in a fistfight once Janus stopped inviting his sibling.

Jayus was not handling this at all as well as their siblings had.

Their sister left them. Their brother was ignoring them (in Jayus’s eyes). Their parents were arguing more and more and looking after Jayus less and less. They felt helpless.

Helplessness turned to frustration, and frustration turned to an intense bottled up rage. Jayus began to isolate away from others, and kept bottling everything up. They didn’t want to become like their parents, screaming and fighting at the slightest provocation. Jayus wanted to be better than that.

But bottling up their emotions didn’t work out (obviously). Their anger kept getting worse and worse, until one particularly bad day they exploded.

It was after a horrible day at school Jayus came home. Marcus had just gotten off work and was back home for a few minutes before heading to his second job. Him and Isabella were having a particularly bad fight, worse than usual. Jayus went to the woods to escape, and ended up tripping and hurting their ankle.

Finally when they’d found peace and quiet, a stray cat had wandered into the area. Jayus reached out to pet it, not thinking straight and got scratched. And was sent into a rage.

The pent up emotions they’d been hiding for years exploded, and before Jayus was even aware of what they were doing the cat was dead on the ground, ripped apart.

It scared them, what they’d done, their scratches stinging with pain and hot blood mixed with fur splattered on their hands and jacket. But in a way, it also felt.. relieving.

It felt good to finally get their anger out. It felt amazing. For the first time in years, Jayus felt calm.

And from that point on was when Jayus realized they had a new coping strategy.

For the next year Jayus would continue to mutilate and kill animals out in the woods whenever they felt particularly upset. They got creative too- using different weapons to tear the poor animals apart. Fire was the strategy Jayus liked the most.

Eventually it became less of a “coping strategy” and became more of a sick fascination with death, and the act of killing. Jayus felt so helpless for so long- it felt amazing to be in control of something else so strongly that they had control over life and death itself.

Their mother noticed something was up first.

Jayus was careless; they’d leave the corpses of these animals strewn throughout the forest. And Isabella began to notice this when she went out into the woods herself- birds, squirrels, rabbits, and more horrifically mutilated all over the forest.

It scared her; Isabella could tell this was done by a human. And she didn’t want her children getting hurt. So she banned Jayus and Janus from going out into the woods, hoping to protect them from whoever this was.

It only made Jayus more angry. They already resented their mother, and now that she’d taken away the one thing they had to deal with their problems? Jayus practically wanted her dead.

Janus on the other hand finally noticed that something was up with his sibling. He felt guilty, realizing how he’d basically left them behind to deal with their struggles on their own. It was a mistake and he knew this.

He tried to reconnect with Jayus, starting off by apologizing for his actions. Jayus was skeptical at first, but hesitantly accepted his apology. The two slowly grew closer, but Janus soon learned that this was NOT the same Jayus he used to know.

They were much more harsh. Cared less for how he felt, and didn’t pay much attention to his feelings. Very sarcastic and snappy, in both good and bad ways. And while Janus didn’t think his sibling cared much for him, but that wasn’t true.

Jayus finally had their best friend back, and while they were much more different in expressing it they did truly care for him.

But things couldn’t be happy for much longer.

Jayus was still an angry, violent mess. And one day when they were 15, they found the perfect opportunity.

Their whole family was out of the house; it was just them alone. Jayus had found a rabbit outside in their backyard, and stabbed it, immobilizing the poor creature. They went inside and stole some matches, and made the monumental, stupid mistake of lighting one inside.

As they walked towards the door Jayus tripped on something laying on the floor, and fell to the ground, dropping the match.

It landed on the dry, old carpet. And immediately the carpet went up in flames.

Jayus’s arm had gotten in the flames, and to their horror was set aflame as well.

They screamed and tried to put it out, but weren’t successful until after it had spread up their arm, to half their chest and face. Finally they managed to put it out, coughing and wheezing from the smoke as the fire spread throughout the house. They stumbled out of the building and collapsed onto the grass outside. It was raining.

As the small droplets hit their skin, sizzling painfully on their wounds, Jayus passed out.

The family was completely fucked now. Their house had burnt down, Jayus was severely injured and needed immediate medical attention they couldn’t afford- everything had fallen apart. And Isabella had had enough.

She took Jayus and Janus and left Marcus almost immediately after. She took Jayus to the hospital, and their generous grandmother helped to pay the bills thankfully.

But Jayus was forever different. Half their face had been disfigured beyond recognition, same as almost half their body. It was a horrific sight, really.

Isabella brought Jayus and Janus to live with their grandmother in her apartment. She knew they’d have a more stable life there while she tried to find a job to get back on their feet.

Jayus’s grandmother was a wonderful woman. She looked after them much better than their own parents ever had been able to, and treated Jayus with kindness and compassion. They instantly grew attached.

It wasn’t long before Janus and Jayus could go back to school.

From here, things started to get better. Their home situation was much more stable. Isabella had found a job and was slowly getting better. Jayus’s birthday came, and they turned 16.

Jayus became pretty popular at school alongside their brother. They had plenty of friends and acquaintances, good grades and such.

Yet, despite how good everything was going, something seemed.. off, about Jayus.

It was unclear to most people just what it was. But they just had this odd disturbing aura to them, and it wasn’t from their appearance.

Most people figured it was nothing, or just avoided them. But they really, really shouldn’t have.

And at this time, a string of murders had begun to pop up in the area.

Jayus had already gotten a taste of the thrill of the hunt, and now that they no longer had access to small woodland creatures, they figured people would suffice. It would be much more difficult to cover up than animals, but they were willing to take the risk. Jayus loved a good challenge.

Their life was going well now. The only thing causing them problems that actually bothered them was a new teacher at their school. He’d just moved into town, along with his daughter Serena, and Jayus hated him. He was a rude man, and would go out of his way to make life difficult for Jayus.

They put up with it, but was getting real frustrated with the treatment.

Finally, Jayus had enough. They trailed him after school one night and dragged him into an alleyway, where they murdered him.

They thought they’d been alone. But then, they heard a gasp. A gasp that belonged to Serena, the daughter of the teacher herself.

She didn’t see who Jayus was. It was too dark. And Jayus was able to escape from the scene.

But Jayus was paranoid. They knew that with Serena there it had messed up their whole plan. They were gonna get caught, one way or another. The idea terrified them. And they had to act quickly.

Jayus began to formulate a new plan.

School had been cancelled while the police investigated the murder. And during this time Jayus had plenty of time to prepare to kill Serena.

They snuck into Serena’s apartment one night, silently creeping over to her room. Equipped with a knife.

They lifted the weapon, about to stab her sleeping form- when Jayus’s phone started ringing.

Serena woke up and saw them. She screamed in terror and immediately shoved them away, but Jayus was strong, and fought back easily.

Serena grabbed the first thing they could reach on their nightstand: a fork on a plate, left there from a snack she’d eaten before bed.

She swung wildly at Jayus, and managed to make a hit at their face.

Jayus erupted in a cry of pain as the fork connected with their left eye, and Serena stared in horror. She yanked it back in a panic, pulling out their eye.

By this point her mother had woken up and ran to the room to see what was going on. She ran over to help Serena, but before she could do anything Jayus threw their knife at her. It embedded into her abdomen and the mother collapsed.

Jayus bolted out the door running out of the apartment as fast as they could, covering their newly emptied eye socket as blood poured from the would. Police had been called by one of the neighbors, and Jayus barely managed to escape. They ran and ran and ran, not stopping until they were deep within the old woods they used to live in.

From this point on, Jayus was on the run. They continued moving from place to place until eventually leaving their state. Finding residence in a thick forest in South Dakota, Jayus settled down finally.

They found a small abandoned home within the forest, and lived there.

As the years progressed, Jayus made a life for themself. They befriended two other killers, named 017 and Executioner. Fell in love with a man named JJ when they were 22 and got together with him.

They lived to be 46 years old. Jayus died to an earthquake while walking next to a cliff, the harsh tremors causing parts of the cliff to collapse into boulders and rocks, which fell on top of them and crushed them.

And that’s Jayus’s story !!

PLEASEEE THIS WAS SO LONG IM SO SORRY 😭😭😭 LIKE OH. MY. GOD. I DID NOT EXPECT IT TO BE THIS LONG.

I worked really hard on Jayus for a long time they mean so much to me dawg.. like.. omg.

Soo yeah :3

Thats ab it !! Thank you sm for the fanart and the ask about the lore, it really does mean a lot i got so excited <3

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ghostieteef · 22 days

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Bigtop Burger OC lore goes deep 😔

Uhhh so yuh Ghostie was fixed up by a mortician after death but due to the resources not being so good back then, the stitching was still pretty noticeable. I’m also not sure if red dresses like that existed back then so I’m not ?? Dead set on that being what they wore after they died ?? Idk maybe they would’ve worn it close to the very late 1900s - modern time.

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vosveti · 3 months

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Bitter brothers // when being dad’s favorite is a literal life or death situation

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ourolite · 2 months

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ℛescherché ℛoles!

ourolite original characters feature unique capabilities and sins, alongside eesome endeavors and epitomes only seen amid swevens. linger long and think soundly of sonder; remember the memories of your childhood, the habits you harbor in your solitude, and know that these entities too have their personalized memories and ticks, their reveries and evergreen dreams long lost in the mist similar to your own. respect them, whether you love them or not, for they would... well, some of them would do the same for you.

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☆ INDIGO ( maneki-neko! oc ) "Ah… your rings are pretty, I’ll be keeping them now … *big yawn* Hm? What? Are you still here? Run along, go find someone safer to speak with.. Heh, I’m only toying. I have a reputation to uphold after all. Being a maiden’s courier is a rather exhausting task. Now, do you mind? I want entertainment. Tell me about yourself, and maybe I’ll reconsider not stealing your pendant." — Mystery Cat. profile. extended details. character ai. headcanons #1.

★ ILLUNIS ( rusalka! oc ) “Daring evening, is it not? Where are your manners?… To rest your ignorance, I am the Sentinel Number Three of Russia, Illūnis — Europe’s Moon Maiden. Come, come, humor me with a drink or a jest, for I am dying for a dance.” — Mortis Poena. profile. extended details. character ai. headcanons #1.

★ FRANKINCENSE ( churel mother! oc ) "Hiiii~ Here to see me? Nah, I’m not b—Hm… Might be busy later; not now. But listen, if you’re here to more cookies sell any more, I can’t risk not affording rent again. So stay quiet around that one. *Points her kusarigama over at her daughter who’s distracted with a box of girl scout cookies.* Hear me straight? *Nods weapon back at them with each word.* It’s very important." — Frankenstein. profile. extended details. character ai. headcanons #1.

☆ YASHMI-NOIR ( angel daughter! oc ) “Hm….Mm… Hi, nice to meet you.. I’m Yashmi-Noir, and this is Frankenstein. *Hides behind Franky and peeks out at the Traveler followed by Franky’s loving chuckle.* Frankenstein is my mommy.. Bu-but you jus’ call mommy Franky! ..And Yashmi-Noir can be Yashmi.. ‘kay?” — Sunshine. profile. extended details. character ai. headcanons #1.

★ XĪN’YUÈ ÀN ZHŌNG ( billionaire ceo! oc ) “And yet my initial order to you, not to he, she, or they, was to replace the prior base with May Bells to embue the vanillic tones. Fix the issue immediately. This product’s date is definite, and I’m sure you wouldn’t particularly favor the outcome of its delay … Hm, I figured you have some sense. You’re dismissed, as for I—*finally looks at you, expression softening sequentially* have other matters to address.” — Mr. Àn Zhōng. profile. extended details. character ai. headcanons #1.

★ CIRCE YUÈ'LI ( vampire! oc ) “Oh? Fending for yourself? Sweetheart, you're assuming I'm a threat while wandering through my backyard. .. You were 'lost'? Really? Hm. Did you maybe receive an invitation to my abode while you uh.. wandered? ... No, right? Okay. State your business or join me as dinner, you're kinda already starting off on the wrong foot.. Still though, I'm not picky, I haven't had some good buttered thighs since like three dynasties ago.” — Sir Circe. profile. extended details. character ai. headcanons #1.

☆ JIHANE MEILĖ ( metaphysician djinn! oc ) "Oh, your aura it… completely surpasses the essential nature of reality; have you already touched the ends of reality, miss/sir? Made your mind a limitless, tangible space? It’s an honor to encounter a warrior such as yourself, *mumbles* one who vividly represents the Seven of Pentacles, reversed and all… Heh, don’t give me that look! Let’s bargain a lil’, m’kay? Open your wisdom and bestow mind-independent certainty upon me in return for… m’name? How does that sound?" — Sinning Star. profile. extended details. character ai. headcanons #1.

★ J'ŪLILI ANÉO LĀPAKI ( plutonian bunny! oc ) “Yo. So, how was your trip? .. Mm, yeah *smiles slightly at your comment about the cold temperature*, I get that a lot. Can’t control the weather, but I got some goods to compensate you for it. We don’t get many worshippers, so there’s always somethin’ to share. *Hands you one of the cloud coats Sentinel number three made, along with a heat-holding canister of tea, and a couple of hand warmers.* Uh- you want a cinna bun, too?” — Juju. profile. extended details. character ai. headcanons #1.

☆ YÚYĪN ÀN ZHŌNG ( emhalo xipe’va! oc ) “What are you staring at, huh? Glabrescent lil’ bitch… If you wanna talk, then talk, ‘cause I damn sure don’t speak sign. Not willingly. Not without payment… Actually. Hmph. *smiles deviously* … Say, y’know a lil’ sign, doncha? You’re human, right? I’m pretty short on cash, sooooo… let’s make a deal.” — Nepenthe. profile. extended details. character ai. headcanons #1.

☆ MÉLIOR VILLOSA ( amoisa xipe’va! oc ) “Oh- Eh… Hello. *shifts with obvious discomfort, plastering an awkward, upside down smile* Uhmm… Hi. Need anything…?” — Sencha. profile. extended details. character ai. headcanons #1.

☆ MAKA GALILHAI ( autistic swordsman! oc ) “Hi..” — Morning Star. profile. extended details. character ai. headcanons #1.

★ EUN BYEOL ( mute neptunian! oc ) “Hmmm… you’ll do..” *the mystery man then creates a portal underneath you causing you to fall through before closing it shut, listening to your faint screams before everything goes silent. Then, he waves goodbye cutely.* “Hehe, bye bye~” — The Poetic Blue Swan. profile. extended details. character ai. headcanons #1.

★ ZOLENE IRENE ( demi-god! oc ) “OOOOH!” *purposely bumps into your shoulder before ‘saving’ you from falling* … “Whew, that was close… wassup baby? You aight? You like girls?” *comedically blows her bangs out the way with a flirty grin* … “Aight, aight, lemme stop…” *giggles a little and gives you your space … “I just wanted to say that you’re really pretty. Uh, you like chinchillas? You do now.” *pauses to pull mr. micos from out her shirt; he is erratically upset* … “This is like... His name is Ukumari Micos, but please call him Señor Micos, or else—Damn, Micos! Cálmate, fuck! *grumbles* scaring them away… Ahem, anyway… yeah… Hehe, can I have your socials, por favor? It’s okay if you don’t wanna.” — El Hijo De Inti. profile. extended details. character ai. headcanons #1.

★ TIDA-BITUIN MIYAGI ( blind prodigy! oc ) “N’ then I— *Jumps dramatically at your sudden voice, turning in the wrong direction to face you.* Damn, bitch! When’d you get here?! Shit..! .. Uh.. my bad, uh, you here to ask me how many digits of pi I can list, or are you gonna ask if my dog helps me both piss and wipe? Talk fast. *You explain that you had wanted to introduce yourself.* .. Oh. Damn, my bad again, well.. Nice to meet you, cutie. *He smiles a little and laughs awkwardly as you turn him to face you the right way.* Heh, whoops. Blind and shit.” — The Mathematic One. profile. extended details. character ai. headcanons #1.

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sora-s-conscious · 2 months

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Carrying on with the legacy.

tags bcus you guys seem to be liking it !! : @the-former-assassin-king @zombielover6472 @teddymochi

Michelle didn't know what else to do. In more than 20 years of building and studying robots and non-humans, she had never predicted that something like this would happen in her laboratory. She ran to the camera room, watching the massacre taking place. Kim shouted into the microphones for the remaining survivors to evacuate immediately, but it was too late. That man's strength was superhuman, it was surreal. He was too powerful for simple humans and clones without consciousness or thoughts who only lived at the command base to escape.

Without thinking twice, the woman didn't want to just let it all die. The only option would be to release subject AB-0, Abel Belle the original.

She ran to the anti-skills room. A dark room, with just a saddle in the middle. The woman ran into the living room, and noticed the dead and penetrating gaze of the small girl, still conscious.

"Subject AB-#0, abort ALL future plans! Get out of the saddle in 2 hours and look for my body on the laboratory! Transfer my consciousness to the 228 artificial brain! Immediately as you find it!"

The girl just stood up and placed her small, delicate hands on the bars of the cell. She nodded, and so Michelle ran away, leaving the key on the floor.

Abel grabbed the key. But she wondered, why would she do something for the woman and the people who refused her a human life.

Even tho, she did it.

#bsd rp #bsd #bsd oc #bsd oc role #oc lore #mine #bungo stray dogs #bsd original character #original character lore

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cottageimp · 5 months

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Davico Vinery! My OC writes articles and live logs via the company he works for. PaperSeconds is all about mysterious and city secrets and only employs seriously passionate journalists who can find captivating stories and scout out serious mysteries.

Before Davico wrote this log he was messaging a friend about the mysterious business card.

Wow!! Text messages too! I'm gonna call the messaging app for this world "Mint Tea Message" just because. He's stumped! But maybe a reader will reach out to him with information, who knows...

Here's the drawing by itself if you'd like to take a gander!

#cottage doodles #cottage ocs #digital art #drawing #digital illustration #original character #doodles #digital drawing #oc art #oc lore #oc stuff #original character art #original character lore #character design #world building #oc drawing

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therekinperson · 7 months

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my OC lore but as a comic (my first comic that is hehe)

Thank u for readin

#art #comic #first comic #oc #original character #illustration #weirdcore #my art #oc art #oc artwork #original character lore #oc lore #long comic #character design #||OC - V #||OC - ESR #||OC - Digo

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roselyn-writing · 4 months

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Ardin Kayuel.

Full name: Ardin Martin Kayuel

Nationality: Italian.

Skin tone: Porcelain.

Hair colour: Grey and white colour.

Eye colour: Grey-Blue.

Accent: Italian.

Face-claim: Blake Roman (his VA too).

Languages: English, Italian, French.

Age: 90 Y.O. 17th of May (1111, In Virginian time & year).

Favourite food: Pizza, Bruschetta, Pasta, (Pretty much Italian cuisine), Vanilla gelato.

Least/Hate: Pineapple Pizza (Don’t ever ask him why).

Hobbies:Playing cards, practicing his magic, collection gems, Playing Harmonica/ Armonica instrument, Listening to italian music. Singing Opera, listening to opera.

Aesthetic: Italian, Music, Opera, Food aesthetic, Grey and Silver aesthetic, Good luck four-leaf clover plant.

Favourite colours: Sky Blue, Grey, Silver, White, Black.

Clothing: Roman Robes, Clothes, Black jeans, jackets, casual outfits.

Weapons: none, atm.

Magic: Virginian magic, Manipulate Luck and probability. He fires colourless/invisible blasts and spells; some could say he use telekinesis too. He also steals people luck; resulting in their demise, (No luck no life).

Titles: The Luck Incarnate, Il Dio Di Fortuna (The God/Lord of Fortune)

“I do not need luck because I’m luck itself.”

_________Ardin Kayuel quote.

Ardin’s Lore

Born in the majestic city of Zolin’Tarah. Ardin’s family worked in the mines. They managed to profit off it. Digging out rare and expensive gems and crystals. Selling it to the people who want to buy it. Ardin’s father worked as a miner too to honour his father legacy as the greatest miner ever.

When, Ardin was born, His family's social and financial status was great, it changed for the better once Ardin was born.

His father; Archie was the happiest father ever as his wife, Miranda. They loved Ardin and took care of him. They saw him as their world, They took care of him, They taught him and raised him well.

But, Good things never last, The majestic and Great city of Zolin’Tara was attacked by the Giants — Known for their cruelty and unmercifulness. They breached open the heavy and magnificent walls of the city. Breaking it as if it were nothing.

Then, They killed the people and stocked their bodies for food. The once majestic city bathed in blood and the corpses of its people, Little people managed to escape and among them is Ardin.

His parents, Shielded him and sacrificed themselves so their precious son could escape and live.

After Ardin and a few people who escaped. They sought refuge in the nearest city. Its name is Mika’Asla, There, He vowed he would kill all the Giants, In his heart; There is such unweightable hatred for the Giants.

He met the infamous Giants Slayer, Maghda Saliem, He was inspired by Maghda to kill the giants and wipe them from the face of Virginia.

Once, He was collecting herbs for dinner, Some giants found Ardin and they charged at him, intending to kill him.

Ardin ran away. He managed to run as fast as possible but the Giants were relentless, They intended to kill him. He passed the safest rope bridge, The people named it ‘The Safest Route’

He looked over his shoulder; The giants were still behind him. Desperately, He flicked his finger. One of the ropes that holds onto the wooden blank. Loosened itself, Making the Giants fall and meet their demise.

People saw this. They were astonished and shocked. The bridge never fell and it was a good thing it fell because if it weren’t the Giants would enter the city and kill the people. Then, The people knew that Ardin manipulate luck and fortune.

They named him ‘II Dio Di Fortuna’ which means the entity of luck in Virginian language. In another incident, The Giants also tried to attack Ardin and nearly entering the city, Ardin used his luck magic to move the icy texture of a big ancient mountain, causing an avalanche and drowning in the Giants under the frigid and merciless ice; killing them in the process.

The people of Mika’Asla, Started to see him as a god and they started to worship him and venerate him. Initially, He refused to be seen and treated as a divine being. He was humble and kind. He helped people by doing many things, Mainly, Healing the people, and Finding their lost items and possessions. Saving them from disasters, using his magic to make the lands fruitful and rich, so that they can cultivate it, He is protecting the city from Giants and other threats. And many, many, incidents that the people started to see him as a god.

Years later, He killed many many Giants and other deadly creatures to protect people and his beloved city, Pride, Arrogance and Vanity started to creep into his heart, slowly polluting his mind and affecting his kindness.

He started to become arrogant, prideful. Seeing himself above all people and creatures. Despite all this; The people still love him and worship him.

Finally, He was humbled by Aliyaa, She managed to beat him. She didn’t rely on her magic and gifts unlike him, She relied on herself and her skills.

He apologised for being an arrogant and prideful person, He saw the error of his ways.

He vowed to do better and change. To find redemption; he decided to let go of the past by apologising to people, Declaring that he is not a god or a divine being. He is but a man who was bestowed upon such powers.

The people understood Ardin, They accepted his apology and forgave him. They even thanked him for having the courage to apologise.

Then, Ardin left Mika’Asla city, He decided to join Aliyaa and the others, so that he could find the redemption he seeks.

In Earth-World or simply Earth, He works a physics Teacher in a school. The same one Eevie works as a an English Teacher.

This is Ardin lore! Hope ya like it! 🖤🖤🌹❤️😊.

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