#Origanal Characters

[emiliotheemu]

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[shelf-care]

Welcome to my new series,

"Steel Crane, Silver Griffin"

This is a Witcher fanfiction that I’ve had in my head for a long time, all the characters in this story are original characters, I have only used the Witcher continent and the Witchers as a setting. Everything else is mine which I’m proud of.

There is no Geralt.

Just so everyone knows and I don’t disappoint you. This is set 1000 years before the witcher books, a 1000 years after the conjunction of the spheres.

I hope yall like it!.

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Mist clouded my view of the mountains from my room. The trees swayed from side to side as if waving to me and saying good morning. The sky said otherwise, angry and rumbling and threatening to let out a downpour of rain that would surely make the sea surly by the afternoon. In my next of blankets I sighed. I hadn’t been back to Kear Seren in a few months, the longest I had been away since I had first arrived. I stretched to feel the cold wood of my bed frame touching the balls of my feet. I wanted nothing more than to stay in here comfortable and warm as the sea breeze turned my skin to goose bumps. The embers in my fireplace had gone out hours ago, smoke and ash the only thing remaining. I turned, my body facing the window fully, and the cliffs below my window broke the waves of the ocean in a rhythmic pace. 

A breath escaped my lips once again as I closed my eyes. I was home, and I did not intend on leaving again so quickly. That is if it had been my choice.  My horns had wrapped themselves up into my sheets, putting a hole into the new set I had just been given. I ground thinking about what the headmaster would say this time. “Better not to say anything.” The thought escaped my lips. Stretching again as I sat up, I moved the bedspread aside, my feet now hitting the stone which had captured all the cold of the night. Spying my armor from across the room I couldn’t help but give a slight smile. The twin swords I had earned, the armor I had made myself over two years of work, and finally, my books which I had been memorizing since I could talk. I looped a belt over bandolier, Tunic over chainmail and finally boots slipped over my feet which had been covered in woolen socks. 

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Coming to the end of the winding staircase I could hear my fellow witchers, clambering for breakfast while some had come to stay for merely a night, such was the life we had all been called to. I pinned my hair back behind my horns, hoping it would stay up during breakfast. “Marabella!” A hand waved to me as I stepped forward avoiding the many other warriors in the castle. “Took you long enough. What were you doing anyway?” Burett asked. His faded hair streaked with white and black made him appear older than I, but we were the same age of course. His face was stubbled aside from the mustache he had chosen to grow over the summer season, he laughed,  taking in his morning ale. “I dreamed I was walking in the woods, and low and behold the Gods had blessed me with a man. We were making sweet love before I was rudely woken up.” I gripped his tankard of ale, taking it from his loose hold and drank the remaining drops before he could. His jaw hung low before he laughed. “Marabella, the sweet, Marabella the soft. Marabella, the world would be too cruel to you.” He laughed as I sat down, tankard slammed down in jest. “It definitely was to you when you grew that horrid mustache.” I winked and gave a full hearted laugh, everyone else at the table joined in the jests as well and breakfast went over as well as one could in the keep. 

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The master of our order; Master Aber of the gray hills came to the front of the hall, calling our attention just with the way he walked. His built body seemed that of a twenty year old youth, but his wrinkles and grey hair had said otherwise. He stepped on the center platform that was used for announcements, our new queries, the path was never too long abandoned. “War has broken out among the many lords of Zerrikania,” His words lazy and tinged with age, his blue eyes still very much alive with zeal. He held up a contract. “The royal family have asked Witchers of all factions to accompany them to a masquerade, there, they will choose a witcher to serve as their personal bodygaurds till the royals death, or when this war has subsided. It is a very honerable proposal, however I know how all if not most of you are, stubborn, flighty, and worst of all compulsive.” He was silent as the room rumbled with people talking amongst themselves. Burret waved off the idea. “Who would want to be some queen's lapdog? The path is what matters. The money is shit, however the freedom? You can’t wish to put a price on that.” He smiled slickly, taking a long draw from his pipe. “Some of us like living in luxury dear Burret.” I leaned over whispering in his ear. I could feel the chill run down his spin as I’d tickled his ear with my breath. He looked at me, and gave me a side smile which had been noticeable enough for most to see his teeth. He leaned closer his ear inches from mine. “I can show you luxury you could never comprehend dear Marabella.” His voice was thick and husky. My breath would’ve hitched if I hadn't known what he was like in the bedroom already. “We both know I am the one who knows best dear friend.” I hummed looking back to our master. “Do I have any volunteers?” He asked, breaking through the quiet of the room. “I will be our representative Master Aber.” I stood, my leathers shifting with my body. “Pack your things Ms Marabella. Your contract, and supplies will be provided for by the end of today.” I nodded my head and that was the end of that.

[rottmnt-residuum]

Part 4 of Arc II (Part 30)

we've hit the stuff that actually came from the dream baybee!!! it only took what? eight months?

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[emiliotheemu]

Russ: golden hour and ashes to ashes

Jace: the last green leaves and magic frog

Sera: rose dusk and divine decision

Kyre: perfect breeze and upstream king

Lacy: pastel silk and power nap

Asher: gloomy skies and frozen heart

Mateo: soft light(i guess) and frozen heart

hiya pooks 🤭

ASK ME ABT CH IM BORED 👹👹

AND MAYBE ASK WHAT CHARACTERS ARE WHAT PALLETS IN THIS? OR TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK THEIR PALLET WOULD BE LIKE IDK SMTH WITH THESE PALLETS

what color pallet would they be?

[tidapencil]

Stay

- A Summer’s End - Hong Kong 1986

@oracleandbone

[mjart12699]

Help I’m simping again

[kaviary-blog]

Been meaning to draw this since seeing Choccy's comment on this pic

So, as requested, Kaili carrying @choccy-milky

[mayasgolem]

oc sketch

[darkmagiciang1rl]

drew my alters FREAKY OC.

[kito-oh-kito]

Redesigned tmnt au art dump

Okay hey guys I know I’ve been gone for way too long but I’m back from my break hopefully, I have to admit I’m not as into tmnt as I used to be and I’ve moved on to other things (toh again..) but my au still has a dear place in my heart and I cant just forget it like that so yes I will be continuing my au with the characters aged up to after highschool (for the humans the turtles are still teens) love you guys and thanks for all your support ❤️❤️ I’m gonna start mixing toh posts with my au posts so if you’re into that might be worth while sticking around

Bonus doodle if you read all that

[emiliotheemu]

au where Russ is a prince and Jace is his knight and it's a romance fanfic?

@shattered-glasswork your opinion?

The moodboard hehe

[fusionkitty23]

Day twelve: comic cover!

This was really fun, I’ve been meaning to post more of my doc ock sona along with my spidersona and the ultimate Spider-Man (2000s) covers is fitting in a way! (Also I changed my spidersona a bit, they now have a fluffy hoodie lmao)

List made by @oswaldthehero

close ups:

[thementallyillapollochild]

Meet Theseus Corvis and Phenix Portal!

AKA: Tommyinnit and Purpled :)

No, this isn't an au: taking inspiration by an artist on isnta I am remking my old dsmp designs and making my own story, and making them my ocs!

Purpled is VERY different and Tommy stayed relatively the same, with a bit more character to him

You will be getting photos with info about them later lol

Also will be working on tubbo and Ranboo (aka redacted and redacted) later :3

ALSO THIS IS NOT A SHIP!!!! PHENIX AND THESEUS ARE AROACE(and trans :333)

[rottingnympho]

New character I made a while ago

[amphitriteswife]

Triton redraw ppl💯💯

Uhh yeah. I changed his lore so brodie got his ass sent to the military by poseidon. Blud came back but more depressed and now only cares about his family and fighting. His tattoos are a wide range of things he got because of…criminal…activities. He also lost his eye because of a someone who claimed to be a ‘student’ of Kojiro. Which caused Triton to hold lots of respect for Kojiro despite hij killing his dad. Blud did not care about Poseidon dying too much. Only a lil.

He also fights in Ragnarok against Loki in the 12th round. But shawty doesn’t use weapons and has learned lots of different martial arts. He is particularly good in Taekwondo and kyokushin karate. He mostly spectated and actually enjoys his fight with Loki. Yay!

He was also once bald with a buzz cut.

@mizz-sea-nymph @tinyy-tea-cup @undeadfly @riseofamoonycake @swallowtail-lotus @nicasdreamer @bumblebees-knees-threes :3

[mandable-draws]

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Again, not strictly Warhammer art, but I'm tagging it that way because this guy is pretty much just a techpriest on a boat.

Image description under the cut

A digitally drawn character sheet done in greyscale of a mechanical humanoid figure standing on a boat. The figure is robotic, with a robes over the top. He has mechanical shoulders, neck and a mechanical face. He has spider legs, and has appendages tipped with needles coming out from under his robes. He is holding an unadorned staff. The boat is about the size of a small sail boat. It has railings with nets draped over them and wooden crates on the deck. The rear of the boat curves up, with lanterns hanging from poles that extend over the deck. A skeleton on a cage hangs over the back of the boat. Above the boat is a close up look at some of the ropes tied around the rails, and a close up look at the sign hanging from the boat's railing (the sign is written in gibberish, it doesn't say anything). Just about the railing of the boat is the name "Sobek". In the top right corner of the page is a size chart.