🌙 Your OC as the Solar System 🌙
Tagged by @little-lightning-lavellan , thanks, this was super fun!
Tagging - no pressure! - @the-raven-of-highever @mimabeann @thedinalixlegacy @a-master-procrastinator @chaoticspacefam @blueheaded @sleepswithvillains @cyrraluu @eydika and everyone who wants to do it!
It's pretty long so I decided to do it for a bunch of idiots instead of just one 👀
bold what applies - italicize sometimes - strike out never. tag some friends to play along! & repost don’t reblog!
VERAN'TIS
SUN • egotistical • melted wax wings and fingers • stretching sunburnt skin • the most generous soul • blood in the fruit • halos • anger on fire • high vitality • thunderous laughter • is pride really a sin? • halogenic aura
RHUNO
MERCURY • expansion of the mind • silver-tongued (it's an acquired skill) • an everlasting wanderer • polyglot • high dexterity • handwritten letters • innately critical (mainly towards herself) • en vogue • eyes in the trees • hidden libraries • there’s always room for improvement
LOTHRA
VENUS • in love with strangers • iridescent waters • love potions for your mirror • selfless devotion • shattering crystal • seafoam upon sand • the golden ratio • drowning in your own passion • material value & high principles • luring • plush lips
LAKQÂ
EARTH • fresh springs • tree hugger • we can start again tomorrow • a blazing rainforest • respects survival of the fittest • nature’s adversity • lazy bones • constantly evolving • flowers sprouting from wounds • a granite altar • fossilized remains
KEEVA
MOON • illusory • silver shimmer off the ocean • secrets and gossip • cycles of reincarnation • a crybaby • physically ethereal • shared glances with a stranger • cat eyes • mistrusting their intuition • fear is a prison • ornate magic wands
ASHA
MARS • healthy competition • attraction and repulsion • magma and rubies • a blade being forged • wrath wrath wrath • malefic • intense eye contact • cannon fodder & fireworks • blood floods • copper taste on your tongue
SNEK TORSTEN
JUPITER • red robes and a suit of armor • beacon of stability (he's definitely not though) • leader by birth (he hates it but he's also really good at this) • thunderbolts and lightning • guilty but can’t stop • secret rich kid • golden touch golden tears • innate optimist • failure isn’t an option • constantly reaching for more • unfinished symphonies
DANAIDH
SATURN • traditional • overbearing energy • a sculptor of reality • this existence is a karmic one (he actually believes that) • has a heart it’s just.. way down deep • law, order & justice • avoid all necessary risk • the sound of shackles clanging • sisyphus’ struggle • grappling with the reality of time • self-governing
MIRIAM/MEETRA
URANUS • psychedelic funk music • overflowing cups • a rebellion with skin • looking good in photo id • oblivious but caring • middle fingers in the air • double rainbows • icy diamond exterior • holographic • afraid of their own mediocrity • pearlescent smoke
FELAIR
PLUTO • angel statues over graves • power • the cycle of necrosis • transformative • unfathomable depths • an ivory tower toppling over • screaming at the sky • violets and irises • eclipsed darkness • speaks with their shadow • sex, death, rebirth
I'll reblog this post and add Cithar because I've already posted 10 pictures 🤠
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Followe Meme Part 2
Tagged by @chaoticspacelesbians and @jupiterdoe, thank you!
Lakqâ/Taral
Selection Line:
- I shall serve.
- What are your orders?
- I stand ready.
Class: A mix of Juggernaut and Sentinel. He's force sensitive but he's never received any training and hardly ever uses the Force.
Weapons: single sword, sword and shield
Battle lines:
- Shâsot... Tyûk... Midwan... Asha... Wonosa... ("Passion... Strength... Power... Victory... Freedom...")
- Charge!
- Tave Valzino sekleti labinti nun is savimi lavonin! "The Gods shall greet me in their hall!"
Exiting battle:
- It is done.
- *only after fighting other Purebloods* Such a waste...
KO’d/Low Health:
- Liudnas Aivela Nun. ("Aivela forgive me.")
- There are too many of them!
- *to the PC* Keep fighting!
- At last...
Resurrected:
- You should not be wasting your powers on a single soldier.
- I apologise. I will not fail you again.
Misc. Click Lines:
*neutral approval*
- Duty awaits.
- There is much to be done.
*high approval*
- Yes? Is there something I can do for you?
- The world used to be... different.
- Have you seen the thrantas fly last night? I wonder what it's like.
*romanced*
- You're smiling again, ni Sa'naa... ("my Sun") I hope you'll never have a reason to stop.
- I picked some flowers for you. *chuckles* You should have seen our soldiers' faces.
(A special, Lakqâ-only option would be him hugging/kissing/grabbing his SO's hand out of nowhere because that's how clingy this tomato is lol)
Dalitasaar
Selection Line:
- I am here.
- Off we go.
*romanced*
- Ni Nulis. ("My love.")
Class: A mix of Sorcerer and Sage who also happens to use daggers/swords because ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Weapons: Force powers, dagger (occasionally)
Battle lines:
- This shouldn't take long.
- Let's have some fun.
*high approval/romanced*
- *to the PC* Show them what you're made of!
Exiting battle:
- *whistles playfully*
- And... done.
- The maggots shall feast tonight.
- Fools. *chuckles* They never check what's behind them.
KO’d/Low Health:
- I could use some help!
- Damn!
*high approval/romanced*
- Run! I'll hold them off.
Resurrected:
- And here I thought I'd get some rest.
- *snorts* Apparently Izax doesn't want to see me yet.
Misc. Click Lines:
- Ah, there you are!
- Have you ever heard the story of the Tuk'ata and the Dragons?
- *hums*
- You know, we Sith have this word in our ancient language... Unfortunately, I have no idea what the word is.
- I'm not saying I would sell my soul for a single drop of Ziosti wine right now... but I most certainly would.
*romanced*
- Sweet Scyva, you look lovely today! Is it the lack of sleep or the sense of impending doom I wonder...
- You should visit Ziost once all this is over. You, me, a bunch of thugs trying to kill us... Marvellous.
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I’ve made this quite some time ago, needed a reference becaue ughh, could never get his tattoos right.
*click for better quality*
And a fancy war paint version because? He’s dramatic, let my brooding sweetheart be dramatic.
His backstory under the cut, tried to make it as short as possible but, well… 🤠
- Born to a humble family of carpenters on Medriaas, Lakqâ wanted more than a lifetime of chopping wood.
- He sought to impress the Gods. He used to use an old axe for training since he couldn’t afford getting a proper weapon.
- His friend and later fiance, Iviluann, managed to smuggle a sword out of her house. He didn’t want to accept her gift at first, he knew the sword belonged to her family but Ivi asked him to keep it and wield in her honour. He’s been practicing day and night ever since.
- On the day of the Annual Tournament, each of the Six would choose sixty-six warriors - either Dashades or Sith from the Massassi caste.
- Aivela’s new lover - one of the slaves she’s received as a gift from her father, a cunning man she quickly rose through their ranks - asked her not to choose the Massassi brutes but instead men of every caste and origin willing to fight for her. And so she did. Lakqâ was one of them.
- When Izax learnt about his daughter’s intentions, he went furious. He believed the slave poisoned Aivela’s mind seeking to destroy their sacred traditions. He wouldn’t let his best champions fight low-borns and outcasts.
- After defeating Scyva’s warriors, Izax ordered the other Gods to leave and challenged Aivela’s champion. She agreed, choosing Lakqâ as her representative. Instead of warriors, however, Izax chose sixty-six slaves.
- Izax knew that refusing to fight them would bring shame upon Aivela. He wanted to see if he could force her hand.
- Ready to suffer humiliation, she ordered her champion to stand down. Everyone went quiet when Lakqâ approached the group of slaves with his sword still in hand. Aivela’s lover stood up, ready to attack the man as he raised the blade and cut the ropes freeing Izax’s slaves.
- She decided to take them under her wing, probably persuaded by Chirikyât, others thought.
- Impressed not only by Lakqâ’s abilities but also his courage and determination, Aivela asked him to stay with her. She’d take him to the Palace of the Eternal Dragons, provide with equipment of his choosing and name him her honoured guard.
- At first, he found himself surprised with her offer - he wasn’t a trained warrior after all. Iviluann and him were about to get married. He loved didn’t want to leave her. He didn’t want to dissapoint Aivela either. He had a deep respect for her. He admired her for her wit and wisdom, especially after the latest events.
- Ivi loved him as well. She couldn’t, however, ask him to stay. She couldn’t ask him to abandon all his dreams and ambitions for her. How selfish would that be?
- Lakqâ gave the sword back as he could no longer wield it in her honour. He still seems reluctant about his decision. Iviluann tried to reassure him. She asked him not to fear, ever. She asked him to live his life without worries and stay alive so that one day tell, he’ll tell her of all the glorious battles he’d won. She smiled and kissed him goodbye.
- Upon his arrival to the palace, Lakqâ’s sworn an oath to Aivela. He’d guard her legacy, fight for her and give his life for her becoming her most loyal and devoted servant.
- She trusted him more than any other of her followers. She used to share most of her secrets and plans with him knowing that unlike the Massassi warriors, he had little to no interests in politics or personal glory.
- People started calling him Taral - “He, who protects”.
- In the meantime, Chirikyât began smuggling out Izax’s slaves. He’d bring them to his lover, knowing she’d offer them the same help she has once offered him. Aivela assigned some of them to Lakqâ. He was to train and later command them.
- He was the first to learn about Aivela and her lover’s plans on overthrowing Izax.
- Taral followed her to the war and fought by her side until the day of her death.
- It was a huge breaking point for him. He truly believed she was the only chance to change their world. She was different, willing to discuss things, she never abused her power. She used it to improve their people’s lives, instead. But now she was dead and he wasn’t there to save her. He’s broken an oath and deserved to die as well.
- Shortly after Aivela’s death and Chirikyât’s disappearance, Izax launched an attack on Medriaas. Lakqâ gathered a group of his most loyal soldiers and returned to Medriaas to save as many people as he could.
- He knew they probably weren’t going to live through the attack - they stood no chance against Izax’s power - yet, if there was still a way to help, he was willing to try. Aivela would have wanted him to.
- By the time they reached Medriaas, most of the people have already been slain. Lakqâ hid the survivors in a nearby cave, hoping the battle would soon stop as he didn’t have enough men to fight their way through.
- Iviluann was among the refugees. She and her newborn daughter. Her husband was killed back in the village.
- They didn’t talk much. Ivi noticed Lakqâ’s grown his hair and commented on his new title. He promised to keep them safe and get them out of Medriaas alive.
- The battle wasn’t coming to an end. Izax had the upper hand, but the lower-caste sith, mostly slaves, kept fighting like mad, calling out Chirikyât, begging for his blessing. Yet he did not answer. He tricked them into war and then abandoned them all, even Aivela, like a coward.
- Seeing that they had no chance to win in a direct fight, Aivela’s lover decided to sacrifice his people on Medriaas, hoping that cutting this entire world off from the Force would stop or even kill Izax.
- Chirikyât didn’t realise the consequences would not only affect the force sensitives on the surface, but the entire life of the planet.
- Izax’s power took a great hit but there was no way to confirm his death. Most of the force users who happened to be near Medriaas at the time either died or fell unconscious with little chance of waking up.
- Some time later, groups of fanatics and Izax’s followers started scavenging Medriaas, currently known as Nathema. They were hunting down all the possible survivors, claiming to be working on Izax’s orders.
- Meanwhile, Lakqâ, Iviluann and two of his warriors managed to survive the planet’s destruction. There was no way to escape - neither the place nor Izax’s assassins - and the supplies were running low.
- Taral ordered his men to try and search the area, otherwise they were all facing certain death. The soldiers never came back.
- By this time, Lakqâ’s lost all hope. Taral, they called him. The one who protects. He’s broken this promise in every way possible. He couldn’t save Aivela, he couldn’t save his people, not even the refugees, not even his love’s child. And he knew he won’t be able to save Iviluann, either. Once a name he carried with pride, now sounded like a mockery.
- He’d stay up all night watching for the assassins. He didnt need sleep. He gave all of their remaining food to Ivi, he didn’t need it either. He didnt need anything, anymore. All he wanted was her survival though there were times, he wished Izax’s soldiers found them and gave them a swift death. He CRAVED death. Of all the people, why was he the one to survive, he wondered, why did the Gods keep him alive? Perhaps, it was Aivela herself who shielded him from the blast. Perhaps, she wanted him to suffer. He believed it was her way of punishing him. And as an ever faithful servant, he chose to endure her punishment.
- Lakqâ’s warriors have been captured and tortured by the Nathema Zealots. One of them revealed their hideout location.
- A group of Zealots attacked out of nowhere. Lakqâ stood no chance, there were too many of them. He noticed Iviluann lying on the ground, bleeding. He tried to carry her somewhere safe. Unable to defend against the opponents, he was badly wounded - hence the scars on his back.
- Lakqâ crawled to Ivi, he knew this was over. His wounds must have been fatal. She was no longer able to speak, shaking and choking from time to time. He took her body in his arms and apologised. He kept apologising, trying to hold back his tears. This was the first time he couldn’t.
- He survived the Zealots attack. He planned to stay on Nathema for the rest of his life living as a hermit, serving his sentence and honouring Aivela’s legacy as the last of the Pureblood Sith.
- Years later, the Alliance arrived on Nathema. Reluctant at first, he helped them find their way into the Sanitarium.
- As much as he wanted a revenge on Valkorion, he refused to join them in their future efforts against him.
- He’s decided to trust Cithar once again and support him in the upcoming war.
OTHER INFO
- Although he’s force sensitive, he’s never received any formal training. He had an opportunity to change it after becoming Aivela’s servant and refused. He did pick up some tricks during his time in the Palace of the Eternal Dragons but that was all. He’d rather leave such matters to Gods or at least those possessing more skill. A sharp sword was enough for him.
- The word painted on his shield, “pain-coddled” - Iviluann called him that after he gave up on his own happiness only to serve Aivela. She knew he won’t find joy there, even though he’ll be coddled and spoiled with riches.
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