#The Gatherer

[cleowho]

“To err...”

The Sun Makers - season 15 - 1977

[motheline]

Clover all growed up

She lives in Outer Expanse as one of the last few Slugcats at the Slugtree alongside her sister Frosty and her mother Minty. Her job is to gather supplies and food for the colony during daylight hours.

[theghostoficarus]

NO LONGER YOU

Epic the Musical has a death grip on me and it shows.

questions are open about my comic Phantom Flames which these characters are from!

[little-paper-man]

and since i finally posted the ref - a couple of sketches that are the start of many more! :D

hell yeah handholding of incredibly niche (only me as of yet (◕-◕)) journeyconceptxjourneyconcept ship!

and baby Hunter with To-chan :>

[boyswhowawa]

Halloween Costumes Day 10!

there was a slight accident with lineart on the wrong layer, but honestly all things considered, I don't think it turned out too bad!!

also, the green boy is Gatherer, Hunter's twin from me and some friends' shenanigans

[victusinveritas]

[bronzeandsage]

Sevlaz

The Basics ––– – Name: Sevlaz Nickname(s): Sev, Biggrin Age: 51 Birthday: Every year Race: Orc Gender: Male Marital Status: Single

Physical Appearance ––– – Hair: White Eyes: Red Height: 6'4 (6'7 upright) Build: Gnarled, small for an orc Distinguishing Marks: Missing his upper lip, burn scars along his face, wrinkles abound, a bum leg, missing his left middle finger and half of his right pinky Tattoos: tribal tattoos with a mixture of sea paraphernalia; a dark mountain brand on the back of his neck Piercings: multiple earrings in both ears Common Accessories: goblin crafted leg brace, clay pipe, multitude of small knives, an old blue wallet full of dried silverleaf, couple pouches filled with eccentricities Likeness: Ray Winstone

Personal Information––– – Profession: Ex-pirate; 'Gatherer' Hobbies: drinking, smoking, crude jokes and gestures, cartography, exploring, sailing, the fairer sex Languages: Orcish, Common, Crude Thalassian Residence: Orgrimmar but bounces about as necessary though he enjoys being in Silvermoon most Birthplace: Gorgrond Religion: None Patron Deity: None Fears: The past, aging, being lost

Relationships ––– - Spouse: Elras (ex-mate, or closest too); multitude of other women Children: Fenrag (unmet); perhaps others but he's not 100% Parents: Unknown peons Siblings: Unknown peons Other Relatives: None by blood Pets: None

Sex & Romance ––– - Sexual Orientation: Hetero Preferred Emotional Role: submissive | dominant | switch Preferred Sexual Role: submissive | dominant | switch Libido: High Turn ons: Cultured, hips, dancing, eyes, colors Turn offs: Lack of pulse Love Language: Flattery Relationship Tendencies: Sudden, quick, and with a short goodbye

Traits ––– -

Extroverted / In Between / Introverted Disorganized / In Between / Organized Close Minded / In Between / Open Minded Calm / In Between / Anxious Disagreeable / In Between / Agreeable Cautious / In Between / Reckless Patient / In Between / Impatient Outspoken / In Between / Reserved Leader / In Between / Follower Empathetic / In Between / Apathetic Optimistic / In Between / Pessimistic Traditional / In Between / Modern Hard-working / In Between / Lazy Cultured / In Between / Uncultured Loyal / In Between / Disloyal Faithful / In Between / Unfaithful

Additional information ––– – Smoking Habit: Obscenely Drugs: Occasionally Alcohol: Constantly

RP Hooks ––– –

You got the coin, I got the time. A thief through and through, Sev likes gold as much as he likes women and silverleaf. He's not one to shy away from a job or even think that he can't get the job done. There's a certain thought of not being quite as old and broken as he is and that he's still the black haired pirate who could jump ships as easily as he would walk a line. Lots of brains for the work, just lacking the strength to complete it all the time.

Fuck the Horde. Sevlaz was born a slave. There's no other way to sugar coat. In the long before time he was a peon for the Blackrock clan and felt the crack of all manner of abuse. A daring plan and spark of rage combined with a sneaking nature got him where he wanted to be which was beyond the portal and far from Draenor. He doesn't talk much about it as it usually brings up feeling of disgust, but not matter this New Horde or the Old Horde it has left plenty of scars on him. One Warchief is the same as the last to him and they can all go to hell as far as he's concerned.

Chewed Up and Spitting Out The thief has had as many failures as he's had successes, bearing the scars of many of those failures. Missing fingers, a bum leg, and a gruesome visage should make it clear that maybe he isn't quite as good as his profession as he makes it. But the orc is always eager to point out, he's still here and others are buried long ago. There's always a story to tell from an old scar and he could have plenty of them from his younger days or even recent days. Who's asking?

Bronzed Path Sevlaz is not from this world. Or maybe this time. Or maybe this universe. The ways of the Bronze Flight are strange and not to be seen in a linear sense which confuses him just as much as it does anyone. But a deal was made and he accepted to be pulled into this one to do something or other. What is they plan for him? Is there plan for him? Or maybe they're just living a voyeuristic life to see what the orc does next. Only time will tell.

HOW TO CONTACT: OoC - 1st Tumblr with Discord to follow after discussion Ingame - Sevlaz (WrA H-O 17 rogue)

IC - A hard hacking cough preceded the disgusting phlegm that struck the dirt as the orc let the dark gunk of his lungs splatter in the dirt. A low grunt was all he gave as he rubbed it away with the toe of his boot, neither having the time or want to care about what it meant. Despite his second lease on life, he had not intention of changing his habits. The world could get used to him if it really wanted him in it.

Least that's what he told himself.

Sevlaz aka Sev aka Biggrin aka the dead orc brought back, was not what would be considered 'hero' material. The green skin was a kaleidoscope of bad decisions and bad luck from the gruesome scars marring his long aged face. What might have been a history of violence from just his face, the body made up for it as well from the missing fingers, the creaking limp, and the shabby clothes he probably found off someone else. It wasn't far fetched.

The thief or 'gatherer' as he tried to advertise himself to lend a sense of trustworthiness, was not worried about wars or troubles throughout whatever world was threatening to burn Azeroth this week. His main concerns were where he was sleeping, what he was drinking, and if when he did sleep would he be alone. For a creature of past misfortune, being alone was not something he found himself doing. Coin makes the world go round and he was very keen to keep it doing it's job.

But as much Sevlaz would believe he was a creature of bad habits, loose women, and full purses there was a hint of something weighing on him. The orc would laugh at the idea of feeling guilty for his past or present doings, but masks are something we all wear. His green just was doing a hell of job of covering the bronze, dull as it might be it was there. And it was patient.

[mostly-funnytwittertweets]

[symphonyofsilence]

Let the poor man rest.

[wormspoodle]

ford + mcgucket (mostly)

[prokopetz]

Did you see that Magic: the Gathering now has a game state in which you need to prove that there are an infinite number of twin primes to win? I can explain it more if you are interested.

(With reference to this post here.)

By all means, please tell us about the Magic: the Gathering combo which requires proving the twin prime conjecture in order to win.

[hazel-janes-books-galore]

1983 edition of The Gatherer by Owen Brookes.

[spicymancer]

Maybe they should have kept it casual...

[drmajalis]

Brb going to wotc to get this card printed and included in every pre-con

Let's just say I had a bad experience at mtg today.

[spacerockband]

Quetzalcoatlus! poised to spear her prey!