#Morella OC

[meechatuck]

Dark Kingdom Rising

Alright, I'm so excited to post this chapter!!!! I've had this one done for so long! I've said it before, but THIS is probably in my top 3 fav chapters. It is one of the first major scenes that I finished when I started writing this fic. It is a VERY intense chapter with lots of fluff and romance that spoils into danger and drama. I gotta traumatize my blorblo a little bit right?

Enjoy!

Warnings: violence, assault, swearing, attempted murder.

[husdiercdk]

Having serious problems making her clothes

[hexolottle]

Here's my contribution to the new cotl update

[lyranix1201]

ART DUMP from my most recent sketchbooks (PART 2)(lose paper's edition).

[just-a-dinosaur-i-guess]

toxic yuri. you know the ones

“what are you doing?”

YEAHH "what are you doing" + algernon/morella/helen

"What are you doing?" Helen's voice is soft, but far from gentle. She grasps Morella by the arm, glaring at her. Morella lets her, leaning into the touch, "Algy's working on another painting," Her tone is low with demand, "But I still want blood to spill." Helen narrows her eyes, shoving Morella back against the wall; in a split second, there's a gun at her chin. "You may not spill mine." Morella looks from the gun to Helen, then slumps so as to bring the gun against her skin more, smirking. Helen just rolls her eyes. She won't pull the trigger, not today, and they both know it.

[nightmaretherabbit]

The Puppeteer

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The Puppet

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[hyenakat]

@elfcicadas and my ocs as little forest creatures <3

[odyooles]

🎄 Morella. Please. It would be so funny

absolutely terrible fit thank you

[alcowarlock]

Caroline Meldea || Morella (pseudo) / Madelaine (mostly for Ithilwen)

She's a wizard of illusions/twilight cleric multiclass.

Caroline is the ex-passion of Ithilwen Rilvayn and she's exactly the one who left Ithilwen gray-haired and scarred in both mental and physical ways. During their fight she's got a scar on her right eye and tore left ear. Although corrupted veins and the half-blind right eye is her own fault regarding failed experiments with dead.

She's very into necromancy, medicine and pathologic anatomy. Maybe it's the roots of Shadar-kai in her blood.

She's half-elf 66 y.o. and, despite cold medicine mind of a scientist, she's very appreciate the Shar's worshipping.

After their broke-up with Ithilwen and after a series of forbidden experiments, Caroline forced to change her image and picks a pseudo "Morella" (yes, this is the reference to a story by Edgar Allan Poe). She also was forced to study the art of illusion to be able to travel without unwelcomed consequences and incidents. She's using name "Madelaine" when she passing the city oftenly. Both nicknames are just a set of rearranged letters of the real name.

She's very hot-tempered and unbalanced when it doesn't necessary, but terrifyingly phlegmatic when, on the contrary, it's necessary (for example, in a relationship, which she broke). She's well-read technically, but not so smart in practice. With the dead, undead, and other creatures of darkness she's getting along very virtuously, but with alive people it is hard challenge.

She prefers spells of sleep, paralysis, control and mind-penetration. She doesn't like kill people fast, it is more enjoyable to leave them suffering and dying slowly.

When she met Ithilwen on nautiloid, they got clashed into the squabble of course. After some ripped hairs and tumbles among the illithid's innards they got over their mutual hate and concluded a temporary truce.

They also met Lancaeron Oblodra and, being intelligent enough, had decided to bind the forces temporarily.

After the crash Carol, of course, frenziedly started to court the pale fanged mystery. But Astarion got sort of scared of such wild and persistent woman, also forced to fend off Lancaeron's romantic pursues. Instead, he's started to spent more time with reticent Ithilwen, complaining and hiding from crazy half of their team. As they started to get along more closely, Carol gathered even more hate to the both of them, but Lance, like an anchor, trying to get her attention.

I think she's sort of my Caroline from FO4, because her 1st design was blonde

[coffeecryptidz]

AF attack for @hyenakat-art / @hyenakat

[vampiresaint]

another day closer to halloween, another v:tm oc post <3 anyways, this is nanette a.k.a madame morella - my lovely little tremere lady as a human she was a charlatan sideshow performer specialising in fortune telling and other spiritualist displays, known for her pretty extravagant style and flair and also for being a real diva as a vampire, with any hopes of hard-earned fame out the window, she figured her best course of action was to double down on her human behaviour but add an air of legitimacy by actually invoking dark, occult magic for realsies this time. first three pieces of art are mine, fourth is by my friend @faeriefangsart

[tomyhiraeth]

The Right-Hand; Morella Leighton

“This is M’Lady’s strategy map. As of now there is little done with it, given the people of Byland are mostly at peace, so we’ve been using it to map out the places the disease has been spreading.”

[eulaliesactualwife]

here's a follow up poll for that last one

the top 3 will get chosen and the rest of the students will be ocs

[hexolottle]

Morella meeting Lambert for the first time, I think it went well :D👍

[lyranix1201]

Here is a old drawing of my favourite girl Morella.

Here is a strange Mandela effect. Did you know that morella doesn't have bows in her hair.

I also had a free period today so I drew a random character(now oc) on the board. ( I should probably give the character a name).

[just-a-dinosaur-i-guess]

△ Hi Morella: Do you wish the Count had made you earlier in time? Before Gide and Oda had fought?

A head tilt, similar to that of a vulture's, or perhaps a wolf's. "Am I meant to? Had I been made earlier, I doubt dear Helen would ever exist." Morella sighs. "And then I'm sure I'd have a whole host of different problems- actually," She waves a hand dismissively, "The person I'd become- no, the person that would come from that isn't even me. You're asking me if I wish I didn't exist." She scoffs, flopping down dramatically on a couch. "Rather rude of you, isn't that?" And she flicks some blood off her hands. "Five out of ten. Don't ask me such nonsense."