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ascender56 · 9 months

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Ranger's Apprentice Portraits

(Prepare for a long post) I decided to go back to Ranger's apprentice and paint some some proper portraits. This time I had references (which I will post at the end).

Halt

Will

Horace

Cassandra/Evanlyn

Alyss

Gilan

Lady Pauline

I'll probably add some more later :)

Here are the reference images I used (Midjourney): https://imgur.com/a/cpooa0K

#ranger’s apprentice #rangers apprentice #fanart #halt o'carrick #will treaty #horace altman #cassandra #evanlyn #princess cassandra #alyss #alyss mainwaring #gilan #gilan davidson #lady pauline #digital painting #my art

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that-one-enby-ranger · 4 months

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Will: *hiding something in his coat* I think we should adopt another kid! Alyss: No. Will: Why not? Alyss: Because when you say “kid”, you mean “dog”, and we already have fifteen of those. Will: *unzips coat* Sixteen.

#rangers apprentice #ra #ra memes #ranger's apprentice #ranger apprentice #john flanagan #incorrect rangers apprentice #will treaty #alyss #willyss

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lilium-dragomir · 3 months

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arishaw3434 · 2 months

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My hot take? Cassandra, Alyss, Will, and Horace should have all dated each other.

#rangers apprentice #will treaty #Horace #alyss #queen Cassandra

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sanhatipal · 8 months

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"Dress my body all in flowers white,so no mortal eye can see"

My Long Forgotten Cloistered Sleep is one of my favourite Kajiura songs,and it constantly reminds me of Alyss, always ,since the very first time I heard it 5yrs ago, so I had to draw this eventually . I wanted to draw her like a wisp of white against the background of white fabric,like a pure white dream fading into memory (edit: Tumblr is blurring it kinda making it look even more faded than I intended? Not a bad thing,but please click for quality!)

Watercolor and white ink on paper

#pandora hearts #alyss #the will of the abyss #the intention of the abyss #I originally thought about doing this as a companion piece to ''Who killed poor alice''#but that wouldn't give me enough freedom to draw more of her dress #and I wanted to add as much white as possible #I did think of designing the dress myself and then of drawing her usual dress but realised there's not much fanart of her in this dress #it's from that illustration with Oswald and Jack #so I did this instead

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vilintux · 3 months

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Officer: you're under arrest for attempting to carry four people on a single motorcycle.

Horace: damn... Wait... Did you say four?...

Officer: yes, four.

Alyss: OH MY GOD.

Jenny and George: WILL FUCKING FELL OF

#Will #will treaty #alyss #Jenny #george #Motorcycle #incorect quote #RA #rangers apprentice

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pandoraheartsposter · 1 month

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Alyss from pandora hearts

#pandora hearts #by jun mochizuki #alyss #alyss baskerville

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ghost-gathering · 1 year

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Alyss time! Drew this a while back but never posted it

#rangers apprentice #ranger's apprentice #rangers apprentice fanart #alyss mainwaring #fanart #Alyss #my art #digital portrait #ceramic mug art

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letter-orcs-art · 6 months

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OC-tober 2024, pt. 4

Day #22 - Steampunk: Anderien Ettreasil

Day #23 - Goth: Gabrielle

Day #24 - 1810s: Lilith

Day #25 - 1830s: Swiftlinna

Day #26 - 1860s: Emmy

Day #27 - 1890s: Deidrea

Day #28 - 1920s: Alyss

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genspiel · 2 months

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did. did alyss think that red eyes would be perfect for cheshire because. those with red eyes are the only ones besides glen who can approach the core. and alyss is kind of half merged with/the spokesperson for the core. and cheshire is very dear to her. just like lacie was to the core---

#pandora hearts spoilers #tre reads #pandora hearts #intention of the abyss #alyss #cheshire cat #core of the abyss #lacie baskerville #just fic thoughts #h e l p #like obviously they don't like ALL children of ill omen #(see: her seething hatred of vincent and her general disregard for break's desire to keep his eyes)#but most of the people she sees are probably the illegal contractors who are gonna be doomed no matter what #maybe the core's influence makes her associate red eyes with happiness or something... man idk lol #maybe that doesn't really make any sense idk #but. maybe. -w- it's certainly fun to think about the possibilities anyways.

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theprissythumbelina · 3 months

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Alyss gets kicked out of Martin Denard's house

As a bit of scene setting, this is after Nicolette and Alyss have met, and they have traveled to Pratchin looking for answers to (spoilers). Denard and Alyss are not cousins in the blood relation sense of the term, members of the same covens refer to each other as cousin and follow strict rules of hospitality and reciprocity in accordance with ancient witch tradition. Also, I personally have nothing against Doctors of Theology.

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“Cousin,” Denard began, swirling his wine. “I must ask, what brings you to me? As your coven-bound kin, I welcome you, but curiosity occupies my thoughts.”

Alyss pushed a bit of mushroom-stuffed duck around her platter. She looked more aware, more present than Nicolette had ever seen her, but tension gathered at the corners of her mouth and eyes. “I was living with a shared cousin of ours, in Redelsville. We had a falling out, and I was no longer welcomed. I can assure you-”

“But Redelsville is on this side of the ocean, and you, well, you are not. What brought you here, to the Republics?

Alyss gripped her fork tighter. Denard continued blithly.

“Because, forgive me, I received a letter, from an old friend of mine. Your mother, I believe? We once met on a trip to old Ritania, and have kept in correspondence ever since. She asked for my advice, you see.”

Alyss muttered something. He tilted an ear.

“I’m sorry, my cousin?”

She raised her voice. “Aunt.”

“Ah, your aunt. Yes, your mother was Juliya, not Andressa. My apologies. People must have always confused you for your cousin growing up. I imagine that happens less so these days. Such a shame she was taken from us, and so young, too. It is always the best ones, you know.”

Nicolette was frozen, staring at Alyss. Alyss was frozen, staring at Denard. Denard continued, ignoring or ignorant of the tension in the room.

“It was wonderful to hear that her body had been identified and given the proper rites. That must have eased your soul, even if you could not attend. Though, seeing you now, I do wonder what injuries you sustained. You certainly do get around quite well, to my eyes. I cannot help but question if it is an injury of the soul, in which case I must confess myself disappointed, that you would allow such a weakness to keep you from where you are sorely needed.”

Nicolette tore her eyes away from Alyss to gape at Denard in horror. She glazed back at Alyss, fork now visibly trembling in her hands, as Alyss spoke with a harsh rasp.

“What the hell do you know about souls?” she intoned.

“Dear cousin,” Denard smiled, “I don’t mean to offend you. But you must dedicate yourself to the defence of your nation, and accept that your steps are guided by the hand of the Gods. To lose your faith in the face of trials and tribulations is to-”

“What the hell,” Alyss interrupted, her eyes cold and colorless, “Do you know about faith?”

Denard spread his hand to show off the impressive bookshelf at his back. “I am a Doctor of Theology. I have dedicated my life to the understanding of faith. You know, in your heart of hearts, that the paths we walk are not our own. Your cousin, rest her soul-”

“Died,” said Alyss. “Was that her path?”

Denard hesitated. He cleared his throat. “The gods work in mysterious ways, cousin.”

Alyss launched herself across the table.

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Nicolette pulled their bags from the maid and went to where Alyss was sitting, staring blankly into the night. She didn’t move as Nicolette bumped her with her bag, or as Nicolette knelt next to her and pressed her handkerchief to Alyss’ split lip. A glint of light in her lap caught Nicolette’s eye, reflecting the streetlight.

Nicolette touched the back of Alyss’ hand gently, and held it up for a closer look. Shining silver on her pointer, index, and thumb, was a perfect metal cast of Alyss’ fingers, down to the ridges of her knuckles. Nicolette tapped a finger against it, and finding it cool, pulled the whole thing off. It stuck, then slid off easily, leaving behind unmarred skin. Nicolette turned it over in her hand. On the thumb of the cast was a half-melted emblem.

“Nicolette?” Alyss whispered, moving for the first time. Her eyes slid from Nicolette’s face to her hand.

“Yeah,” said Nicolette. “I’m here.”

Alyss licked her lips and shifted weakly. “What’s that?”

Nicolette looked back at the impressive house. “I think it was one of his forks.”

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@thetruearchmagos @dyrewrites, I hope it was worth it and you like it.

Also @teacupsandstarlight and @supersumc since you both have asked to be tagged in snippets before