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violetcancerian · 1 year
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More 70s AU nonsense (I've started drawing Dusty but Doran wanted a scene 😂)
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Sketched this at the library and then did it digital on Krita
I see the girls walk by Dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head Until my darkness goes I see a line of cars And they're all painted black With flowers and my love Both never to come back
-"Paint it Black" The Rolling Stones
PLEASE DO NOT STEAL
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mrfoox · 3 months
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Thinking about Doran, my oc again and losing it
I decided his parents were brutally murdered and he barely made it himself. By cyberheads. Don't think cyberpsycos quite yet but obviously dabbling in extreme enhancements and drugs
Got taken in my violets nomad clan (my V)
Never spoke about what he saw, his feelings or anything. He probably opened an inch to Violet, but still vague on it. The elders just know how they found the scene and a lot of assumptions
How he took the whole thing I can't quite portray bc man that's heavy but... To his child mind he twisted it as... He couldn't protect his family, his family couldn't protect itself from them: machine enhanced humans.
So he slowly developed the idea that... That's what he needs. He needs to change his flesh into machine so he won't ever be weak again
How he could not... Go out on some sort of path of revenge for what happened because.... The likelihood of those men still being alive is low. He got no names and just their appearance down.
How that fact probably just drove him less sane. Once again kept all inside, with no one he could place the blame on that's alive, no one but him can suffer. An awful crime was committed and no one was held responsible for it
He lost all belief in humanity before he even understood what it meant. Only thing he knew was that the strong will destroy the weak, so no matter what... Being strong is better.
Instead of turning super anti machine he just.... I can't beat them so I must become them. They are obviously the strongest so I need to join them. Why keep a fragile body that breaks
But... He had.... He had love around him? The clan cared for him as best they could. Violet and another nomad guy their age loved him. They invited him and to them... They were friends.
And he also cared for them, in his own way, distantly and with caution. But then... He got in contact with an bad crowd and was firmly convinced he had to get rid of any potential weaknesses and attachments he had
And he did. Or he thought...
Then years later... He learns about V. Or rather the legend she left behind. Once he finally payed attention to it, she was already gone.
Or alternative, V finally finds him years later and they're both changed, both physically and mentally yet they know each other other, they still can see the others old habits. They don't know each other yet they do, they're strangers yet not.
I think my canon is still that in the end even if they meet again in night city or not.... V doesn't kill Doran. It was her original plan. But then Johnny changed her in other ways and her journey was altered.
Doran would have gone over the edge and probably turned into an cyberpsyco after he learned this. Part of him probably wanted to have her end him. If it was her it would be... Okay.
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jjjwhovian · 9 months
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SWTOR NPC Headcanons: The Jedi Entity
So, I’ve been thinking of some possible headcanons as to who this woman is;
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Now I’m sure the obvious answer you’re thinking of is that it’s Meetra Surik, the Exile.
And that is true…but not for my headcanon.
No, for me the Exile is this chap, Doran;
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But I find the idea of this Jedi Entity who fought the Emperor along with Revan only to be betrayed and her spirit lives on trying to save him to be intriguing and I kind of don’t want my Exile to follow the fate Meetra did in the novels.
I personally think a much more impactful end to the Exiles story is living and rebuilding the Jedi Order.
So I’ve been thinking of some idea of who this woman could be.
Perhaps the Exile could have picked up Atris on his journey to the Unknown Regions?
Or maybe a random companion made in the Empire trying to find Revan (hypothetical KOTOR 3) indeed named Meetra Surik?
Or even could have nothing to do with the confrontation with Revan and is a descendant of the Exile and Brianna…though this makes a bit less sense?
I hate myself for making things more complicated.
What do you think?
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harveywritings92 · 1 year
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{Price calls a meeting everyone is sitting around faintly listening to him drone on, Every once in a while Ghost would grunt in pain.]
Price, to Soap and Gaz bickering: All right, Don’t you two start- [Ghost groans] Soap: You okay, LT? Ghost: Just a little tooth pain. I'm fine. Continue. Price: Okay... First, My plan is check for service tunnels that lead to - [Ghost groans again] Do you need to go to the dentist, Simon? Simon: I don't like dentists. Just a second...
[Ghost reaches into his vest and pulls out some pliers, then he pulls up his mask, everyone watches in horror as he brings the pliers to his mouth]
Gaz: Hey! Soap: Oh, no, no. No! [Ghost puts the pliers to his tooth] König, shaking his head and waving his hands: Nein, Nein, Nein, Nein!
[Everyone mutters, then screams as Ghost pulls his tooth out, König throws a hand over his masked mouth.]
Orphan: What the f**k??! [She runs out of the briefing room Soap follows.] Gaz: *Throws up in a bin.*
Price: Oh, God! [he leaves the room with a sick Gaz in tow.] Ghost: I'm sorry everybody. What were we talking about? Hello?
[Ghost then looks to see everyone is gone save for Soap’s boyfriend Smoke; whose just staring at him in stunned silence.]
Ghost, to Smoke: The dentist pulled the tooth out yesterday, I wanted to demonstrate to the others that I am capable of withstanding a tremendous amount of pain. Plus, it's was fun to see König faint!
[They look down at König out cold on the ground.]
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oodlesofd00dles · 15 days
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Some of the art I made with my friends <3 ft @wr3h 's Sato in the corner lol
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melon4brian · 2 months
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I feel like Doran and Bartholomew would have been friends before Doran left the gang and Bartholomew got eaten
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the-well-known-scout · 5 months
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more oberyn martell + elia martell design! and ambrosia :3
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laughing-gunslinger · 5 months
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Some drawings of one of my favorite DND ocs of all time, Fern Doran! She’s a Life Cleric and Archfey Warlock hexblood :3
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uss-echo-clangen · 24 days
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Moon 0 - Part One.
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Smoke wafts up from a ship in the distance, the darkness filling a pale purple sky. Your paws collide with the sand as you run as fast as you can, stumbling and tripping every few steps. You're tired and unused to this body, your thoughts can barely keep up with your body. You have to survive, you know that much.
Archimedes is ahead, your best friend on the ship, the closest one to your own age. He's sat with who you assume is his mother, you can see that, the antennae give it away. Two others are behind you, one you immediately clocked as Lt. Cranebellow, the other you don't know but you assumed was Cmdr. Doran from the forehead ridges alone.
The other three survivors of your crew must be ahead then. Captain Rally, Doctor Finnegan, and Commander Thorin, you can only assume, are the ones climbing the rocky cliffs of the beach to see what happened to the ship in the distance.
"Archimedes? Commander Thisoan?" Your breath shakily says, catching in your own throat.
They don't respond, eyes wide and focused on the shipwreck in a blaze. You turn around to look, the blaze touching the heavens above.
How will Starfleet ever find you now?
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hitennorurouni · 3 months
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This time, for all her wonderful editing, @bubblingbrookeart wanted some art of her boy Doran. I wanted to draw GR33K, so here.
This time, it was fine.
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leticris · 2 years
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ART by @nicoliharu​ (GO COMMISSION HER, FOLKS, HER ART IS WONDERFUL!)
Thank you so much Nicoli for drawing my lovely Edelweiss siblings on their first day at NRC! They’re, uh... Not very happy with their chosen dorms, nor with their first impressions of their dorm leaders.
And then, a week later...
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Better to be with the magicless human and in a haunted dorm than live in the middle of the desert/sea, with dorm leaders that either are too hyper or try to enslave you.
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violetcancerian · 1 year
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Help I just realized Tom Glynn-Carney would be the perfect Doran 😭 we just gotta add the pointed ears and change the eyes
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mrfoox · 1 year
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Couple picrews are important
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adastra121 · 3 months
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Doran the Doomed Harbinger
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Meet the visiting mage from my Unnamed!MC Luneth's backstory.
Pronouns: He/They Birthday: February 29 Height: 173 cm (5’8) Personality: Troublesome contrarian Likes: Dancing, poetry, sweets, really bad erotica (the cringier the better), puzzles, animals that tend to disgust or frighten people Dislikes: Coconut, dogs (he has severe cynophobia from their traumatic experience with a hellhound), rules, boredom, tight clothing Fatal flaw: Lacks a sense of self which makes them turn to external influences for direction Other: Enjoys his tea with a startling amount of sugar. So yeah, they drink slightly tea-flavoured sugar every morning. With the occasional splash of milk.  Quote: “I know you more than I know the sky. I know deep in my bones that my thread was spun for your tapestry.”
More about them below:
Doran was a magic prodigy, born gifted and powerful and unfortunately for them, that caught the Senobium’s attention.
When Doran was young, he was attacked by a hellhound. He used his magic intending to kill it, but being an untrained magical powerhouse, he ended up absorbing the creature’s heart instead.
Now they’re a walking bomb. A roaring firestorm lives inside of them and they are being burned alive every waking moment. They keep it under wraps with their magic. They’ve become so practised with restraining the hellfire inside of him that it’s become as natural as breathing to them. He does it subconsciously. Unconsciously.
For most of his life, he had trained under the Senobium to be their perfect mage. He did anything they asked of him, even if the tasks they gave him were dangerous or cruel. He took pride in them, even found humour in the cruelty where most others would only find horror. But he understood, even as a child, that the Senobium was in control — although he played the part of their puppet well, if he ever stepped out of line, they would destroy him.
With the hellfire burning inside them and the Senobium’s control, all they’ve ever known is restraint. Eventually, they had enough of the Senobium’s influence over their life and fled Eridia.
For a while, he travelled around the world, searching for a new purpose after leaving the Senobium. He worked as a magic mercenary, providing magical assistance to anyone that paid — sometimes to those who didn’t, if the mood struck.
He tries their hand at being a hero for a while due to being bored. They’ve never felt the automatic urge to be heroic out of the goodness of their heart, but after leaving the Senobium, he didn’t really have much else to do, and they couldn’t find a good reason not to.
His moral code is whatever they find more interesting at the moment.
“I don’t understand. Why would you risk your life for a bunch of strangers?” *shrug* “Why not?”
Also, villain types are genuinely so much more fun to piss off. Because you get the sense that they’ve already passed the point of no return, and once you pass that certain threshold, you lose much of your restraint. And that makes for interesting adversaries and interesting fights.
…You can kind of see how they wound up half-dead when Luneth found them.
Oh my god, I realized he’s just the personification of fucking around and finding out.
Luneth views them as a mess of contradictions. They are as sincere as they are mysterious. As considerate as they are selfish. As kind as they are cruel. Nihilistic as optimistic. With an open heart and innumerable secrets behind their smile. The one thing about them that makes sense? They are lost. And they are wandering the world, searching for their destiny, even as they claim they don’t believe in it.
Doran is a curious spirit. He loves to question everything. Especially if it results in annoying someone.
They enjoy and collect puzzle toys. They especially like the puzzle boxes which you need to solve in order to open. They gifted one of their favourites to Luneth during their time together.
You know the manic pixie dream girl trope? He’s a manic demon nightmare guy — I don’t know how else to describe a character who self-ascribes the role of the inciting incident for someone else’s journey of growth and decides to incite the incident by any means necessary.
I feel like another quote of theirs could be: “Aren’t you tired of being nice? Don’t you just want to go apeshit?” I’m pretty sure they’ve said something along those lines to Luneth at one point.
They have a soft spot for “creepy” or “scary” animals like bats, rats, snakes, spiders, bugs, and deep-sea marine animals. Barreleye fish, my beloved.
They wandered without purpose for most of their life. They found their purpose in Luneth. He sees themself in her, but more than that, he sees her potential to be greater than him, than her temple, fate, destiny, all of it. They finally understand faith for having known her. 
Zodiac sign is Pisces.
MBTI type is ENTP.
Like Luneth, this character was inspired by a song I was listening to. Doran’s is “Arsonist’s Lullaby” by Hozier.
And here’s their full character design! I’m not sure if it shows in the picture, but he has fire designs running up their arms and neck in a deeper skin tone.
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harveywritings92 · 1 year
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Orphan, sitting between Ghost and Soap during the drive through Las Almas: Who would win in a fight? Predator? Or Kevin from Home Alone?
{Everyone in the truck looks at her then takes a moment to think it over.]
Alejandro: *thinking* How much prep time does Kevin get?
Orphan: ... About 24 hours
Soap: Oh-ho, Predator's FOOKED!
Orphan: RIGHT?!
Ghost: My unpopular opinion? Predator wins, (Puts his hand up before anyone gives him crap.) Lemme finish. He wins. But, Only because he used his self-destruct sequence after being humiliated by Kevin.
Rudolfo: Oh mierda... I forgot about that.
Orphan: Yeah, If I were an advanced alien hunter from beyond the stars with years of combat experience, that found itself being outdone by a small child? I’d nuke myself too.
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letter-orcs-art · 6 months
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OC-tober 2023, pt. 3
Day #15 - Fav ship: Alejandra "Alex" Velasquez & Garret Doran
Day #16 - Kawaii: Shandri
Day #17 - Rococo: Helen "Nelly" Riley
Day #18 - Fantasy to Modern: Weron
Day #19 - Modern to Fantasy: Bill Black
Day #20 - Meeting the Creator: Johannes "Hanzi" Siegler
Day #21 - Ballgown: Jemma Lassey
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