#SBR OC

[scarymonsters-andsupercreeps]

Thought it was about time to debut this guy!

This is my SBR OC Mr. Crowley, with his stand [Snakebite]!

Small stand explanation under the cut, as well as namesakes and lore!

Stand:

[Snakebite] is a Stand that takes the form of a mechanical snake. It allows its user to imbue one weapon at a time with venom, by attaching the Stand to the weapon. [Snakebite]’s venom causes numbness, blurry vision, and eventually paralysis and blindness. The venom is not lethal unless in large doses. It also acts as a tracking Stand. Anyone hit with [Snakebite]’s venom will become visible like a heat signature to one of the user’s eyes, which will become specialized for that purpose and not function otherwise.

If the user attaches [Snakebite] to their own body, they will be affected by the venom. [Snakebite] also detaches and reattaches very slowly, so switching weapons is not recommended. If [Snakebite] is attached to a projectile weapon (bow, gun, etc) it will poison the projectiles rather than the actual weapon.

Namesakes:

Lore:

You may be noticing that he looks a little similar to Mrs. Robinson. That’s intentional! Mr. Crowley and Mrs. Robinson are brothers. (Their parents have some weird taste in names, huh?)

My idea for his story is that he hunts people who’ve been in contact with the saint’s corpse. Sometimes he does it for money, but usually out of his own will.

The reason for this is that his mother and father were killed by a stand user mad with power, just after Mrs. Robinson was born and when Mr. Crowley was only 10. The stand user spared the children, but Mr. Crowley swore revenge.

He left his baby brother in the care of a family friend, and Mrs Robinson’s backstory continued as in canon, with him never knowing he had a brother or parents other than his new family. Meanwhile, Mr. Crowley sought out answers regarding the person with horrible powers who killed his parents.

Eventually he receives a stand and learns that his parents’ killer probably received their power from a part of the saint’s corpse, meaning he has to kill anyone who has one of those. Little does he know that the killer died a long time ago for their corpse part.

Mr. Crowley is hired by Valentine due to his reputation for never having failed a mark. Valentine intends to have him travel parallel to the race and report back often with any suspicious activity from the racers.

And then the race begins, so we’re caught up to the canon timeline! I hope this makes sense, this whole backstory is still being workshopped so it’s not final.

If you read this far, thank you so much! I had a harder time creating this guy than I did for Lee, and I’m not sure his design is as strong. I hope you like him anyways! 🖤 feel free to send asks if you’re curious about him!

[smorhe]

sbr oc: funny valentine’s purple murder horse

or my excuse to draw him getting his hair eaten by a horse because i hate him. dont ask me where the idea came from idk

[pawmimo]

here is josuke and kira because jojolion has been occupying my brain lately and i love those little freaks. also slowly becoming a kira8 fan he's so..

also full canvas reveal because i've literally been only drawing on the same canvas for the past few days until it was full

ignore the random pictures, i got frustrated at some point and started messing with pictures in my gallery until i could think of what else to draw

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YOYOYOOO my sbr oc!! It's just a fashion outfit don't worry

[foodlesoodlesdoodles]

gay people will do anything but say I love you

[aizuka87]

Hello I'm new here and This is My self-ships / Yumeships I hope you guys like them 💖

[shiyro]

BREAKING NEWS EYEFOES JUST ATTACKED ME ON ARTFIGHT

@eyefoes

i forgot you had a tumblr Eyes

[justaboywithwetcatenergy]

So, uhm, I finally got to chapter 76... I am not okay. I KNEW IT WAS GOING TO HAPPEN BUT IT STILL HURTS (⁠〒⁠﹏⁠〒)

Anyway, my grief aside. I drew my OC again!! I'm still working on his story and I finally gave him a real name (as I always planned for Kars to just be the name he chose to sign in the race with)! Victor Darling sounded like a very cute name so I just went with it.

(He's autistic bc I'm autistic and I say so!! I just project on my own and on canon characters, hehe)

[butterflystrands]

we're sorta living in a material world where diamonds are a girl's best friends or smth 🤨✋ ( two VERY obvious dolly songs that are on her playlist lollll - old doodle that pays tribute to that hehe )

[blooming-organs]

Today I give you another oc ref.

Tomorrow? Who knows...

Gonna post his stand later cuz I'm tired

[bombinacookiejar]

maxi angst

(Steel ball run persona)

Go get em maxi

[dialyasuho]

— TEO TORRIATTE , good morning to me 3 months ago

next ; ii. first fifteen thousand meters｜table of contents

words ; 1024 words

IT WAS September 25th, 1890. People from all over the world gathered at the beach of San Diego for one joint reason. Why you may ask? For the Steel Ball Run race of course! Everyone on this beach had a goal to win this race for one reason or another... but... one person had no intentions to win going into this race. Hell, they didn't even go into this race to survive.

The entire town surrounding the startline at San Diego Beach was bombarded by participants, it was hard to go... anywhere. Avery Evermore rode into town on their trusty steed, Night Rider. They had hoped they made it on time for the beginning of the race AND enough time to actually sign up.

They even came two days in advance to be certain Avery could apply in time! Avery had made sure they had everything they needed to apply... $1,200 USD... check! Night Rider... of course! Race Supplies... double check. Okay! Avery was ready!

Avery made their way over to one of the booths set up for people to enter into the race. It was a box with a chain fence on the window of it with a small slit to pass information from the person and the booth clerk. There were a few counters in a small building on the beach.

Walking up to a free booth with their horse and bag, Avery placed the $1,200 entry fee on the counter.

"When the $1,200 entry fee is paid, there will be no refunds due to personal reasons. The start of the race in two days will be held rain or shine, regardless of accidents. Please sign here to acknowledge the rules," spoke the booth clerk, as he slid the agreement form, "we'll record the rider's fingerprints and horses' noseprints on the starting day. Once recorded, exchange of riders or horses is strictly prohibited."

The booth clerk handed over 2 other things as well towards Avery. "This is your player identification card, Number B-555. Also included is the race commemoration badge," continued the clerk, continuing on with what he has probably said to 100 other eager participants that day... Avery took the identification card and badge, placing the two items in their bag.

Avery grabbed the pen provided and signed their name onto the document: "Avery E." There! Avery was all signed up. They had already made her way outside; heading for a tent to settle in. Just had to wait out the next—

From a few meters over, Avery heard a... fight? There was a generally unremarkable man... and a man with blonde hair wearing a strange hat with holes in it and two green steel balls attached to a chest holster? Ah! It looked like it would become a full on gun duel?!

It was causing quite the commotion... Avery stayed a good bit away from the ordeal but close enough to see what was happening, holding onto the reins of their horse to keep her close.

The blonde man— somehow made the gun shoot the gunner himself! Avery saw there was some sort of rotation that happened to the man's shooting shoulder... Huh. As he was walking off... noticed Avery and he flashed them a smile before chuckling, "Nyo ho~!" Before continuing to walk off? What... a strange man...

Avery made their way to one of the unoccupied tents, they had heard something— Huh?! Johnny Joestar... his legs moved? Avery could have sworn they had moved... but last they heard, he became completely paraplegic! Ah... whatever. As bizarre as it was, it didn't involve them!

Leaving their horse in a pen until the beginning of the race; Avery had set up in one of the unoccupied tents nearby the pens. They knew Night Rider would get a bit antsy if she got lonely... It was probably best to be nearby to ease Night Rider's nerves.

Three hours before the beginning of the race... Avery checked their bag again to make sure they had EVERYTHING THEY NEEDED. They did NOT want to get into the race just to forget something dumb...! Okay so—

What consisted of Avery's items were: a Flint Lock pistol, a rope, a blanket, a horse brush, saddle, towel, a canteen, canned foods, a knife, a pocket mirror, thread and needles, toothbrush and tooth powder, matches, chopsticks, a map, toilet paper, soap, small bottles of shampoo and conditioner, small bag with some small items inside, 2 bandage wraps, medicine, a compass, and a small notebook with a pencil attached.

Okay! Avery was all set! Hm? There was a commotion outside in the horse pen? Johnny Joestar... again? He was trying to get on a supposedly untamable horse— at least... that's what Avery heard a few men say. Ah! There was that blonde man again too! Avery just couldn't stay away from there two huh...? Hm.. was Joestar planning on entering the race? That's what it seemed like to Avery. Whatever he had in mind, they would hope he would succeed! That was the least Avery could do.

Thirty minutes until the beginning of the Steel Ball Run Race began! Avery lined up in their corresponding spot before the start time of the race. Huh... Avery was just about 80 horses away from that blonde man from earlier. They listened intently to Steven Steel's speech from where they were.

"Pfft... heheh," Avery softly giggled at Steven Steel's 'break the ice' joke. Though— Avery had tensed up when they had heard an all too familiar name was competing... Diego Brando. Avery had just hoped they would avoid HIM this ENTIRE race if lucky!

Their eyes followed Johnny as he was dragged by the horse called 'Slow Dancer' Avery believed... Something about Johnny and that other man... something about them drew Avery to them. Avery wondered just why exactly... Then! Johnny Joestar miraculously made it onto the horse in some sort of spinning motion— like a force flung him onto it! Avery saw it with their own eyes!

There was no time to even ponder on that right now though! Avery heard the announcement...

The race... was about to begin.

[cowboykitti]

■The girl above is my oc, the one below is just my friend's oc

My oc is Nesnice Nithe (sbr oc lol)

[foodlesoodlesdoodles]

waiter waiter !!!!!!!!! more yuri please !!!!!!!!

[yupi-pawlett-72]

Today there were distance lessons and I finished this work. How much I love ponyfications, you would know...

[shiyro]

OOPS I DID IT AGAIN

Which is drew another one of my sweetie wifey's ocs my fav girl Lottie!! @bruabbina