#Warhammer ocs

[mothiir]

list of fun Isaiah Bodenstein von Karlstadt facts

Because who doesn’t want more about the black Templar oc.

He thinks that nsfw stands for “not safe for women”

he once got told that he was “a little much” by an ogryn

he is banned from babysitting the children of the chapter serfs after almost throwing one into the pyre at the witch burning he’d brought them too because they yawned during the fifth round of devotions to the emperor

he is the tallest of the primaris marines in the crusade

he has been accused of being a blank by no fewer than four high ranking imperial guardsmen. each time the Marshal has had to explain that no, Brother Isaiah does in fact has a soul - his personality is just Like That

he is annoyingly talented at most things he turns his hand to - not because he has any natural ability, but because he is a fanatically hard worker and will practice until he can do it perfectly. He will then credit the emperor with his success. If he fails, it is his fault for not working harder

Is not allowed to cook because of one time when they were on campaign when he made a nice nourishing stew for his brothers and their attendants. It was only when they clocked that the morgue had been emptied of fresh bodies that the source of the meat was identified. Isaiah - a neophyte scout at the time - didn’t understand what he had done wrong. No one had explained to him cannibalism was wrong. No one thought they had to.

does not remember being human. Does not remember anything before becoming a primaris. Only discovered he used to be human after the aforementioned stew incident.

Reuben has got into several physical fights with him over the volume and duration of his nightly prayers because even space marines need to sleep

is pretty enough to turn the heads of all but the most sapphic sisters of battle. More than once has been ‘invited up to pray’ and then just prayed for hours.

[staticymaticyyourlifeisatravesty]

I made Lilith and Medea, @meangreennunseen's OC child of Magnus in correlation with the series of Emps fucks around and finds out his sons are horny bastards

Lilith doesn't have as many feathers as her adult self because she's still a kid, a tall kid, but a kid nonetheless, also why she has very fluffy wings. Giving her finger gradient made them look like more like talons and I love it.

Hopefully I did Medea justice-

[moociaoafterdark]

Drukhari pussy is not a joke. Not even to demigods.

[vatillly]

More Skuld/Cassiel girlkissing content because I'm a sap for my little doomed lesbians <3

[antxnous]

hammers ur war in 40k hd

[stargazing-sapphire2]

I describe how brutal and bloody Alessia's birth was and then there's Canaan's, where Nadezhda just went in for a checkup, she feels a cramp and then he just falls out of her-

And the apothecary and Sister Hospitaller present are just *surprised Pikachu face* and Nadezhda is just "👀"

[rulernogard156]

Here are my fav two ocs I've made for warhammer.

Abbigail(Abbi) - One of Fabius Biles attempts to make fem marines from scratch. However, her and all her sisters turned out wrong, save the Fem clone of fulgrim he made. Abbi is actually mute as using her voice would cause an uncontrollable sound blast. She is also very shy and "reseverd" for a child of the Phonecian. With help from their clone mother, Abbi and the others escaped before they could be "repourposed". Now they lead a ramshackle warband of themselves and exiled warriors from the Emperor's Children, headed by both Fem Fulgrim and a mysterious fem marine that wasn't created with the rest and has infact been around since the Heresy.

Anathia (Thea)- is a trans girl from an agri-world who always wanted to be a sister of battle but never got selected. Then, one day, her planet suffered an invasion from the Sons of Malice. She found a fallen sister who gave her her sword to defend them both. Unfortunately the Sister was too wounded and succumbed to her injuries. Thea seeing the opportunity finally present herself she dawns the Sisters armour and takes the fallen's place. While she is discovered pretty quickly, something causes the Cannoness to spare Thea.

I am making a comic about it, which I will be posting (I have 4 pages done so far)

[echo-of-damnation]

two Kriegers live in my head rent free right now. A geriatric early 30s lieutenant who has never known any tenderness or closeness in his life and a baby early 20s krieger who can't speak due to a traumatic injury to his throat from his sad past. having to survive together after being left behind in no mans land. slowly growing into an almost problematic codependence on each other until one day they end up like a bonded pair of cats.

oh no that have to cuddle together for warmth! oops did one of them just risk their life to save the other? quickly take off your pants so i can dress the wound on your thigh! did they just kiss after they thought they had lost the other?

kiss kiss fall in love my little traumatized weapons of war.

(the songs Бери шинель, пошли домой and Тёмная ночь made me feel things and this happened)

[maranigai]

Just a sketch with wh oc.

[yuzu-kiku]

(FC: Angell from Path to Nowhere; art by rythron4)

Name: Ruozhen "Rozen" Baili

Fulgrim's first wife. Her clan was part of the nomadic tribes that made its home in Chemos' rundown factory-cities, one more agreeable to the coming changes in leadership. In exchange for a position of power in Fulgrim's new empire, they helped him to rebuild their territory into a city under his leadership. To ensure their alliance, they also gave the clan leader's daughter to Fulgrim as his wife in a political marriage- the first of many.

Rozen was not happy. She had not intended to marry, wanting to carve out her own path in life. As such, she treated her new husband coldly, bitter about the life she was forced into. In truth, she didn't hate Fulgrim; she respected him greatly for what he was trying to accomplish, but she simply could not bring herself to be affectionate with the man that her family forced her to marry.

She refused to be treated as some sort of trophy and requested to take on some of his work in rebuilding the city and factories. Her intellect and talent for commerce made her respected in the political sphere, as well as by Fulgrim himself. They settled into a relationship akin to business partners during their first year together.

Their relationship deepened as they inevitably spent time with each other. While Rozen was never able to admit it, her respect for her husband had turned into affection. While Fulgrim had never pushed for the same kind of love that a married couple shared, he still treated her well. She slowly opened her heart to him- though not verbally, as her pride didn't allow for admitting it outright.

Their time, however, was cut short. Only five years into their marriage, she fell sick: a hereditary disease, for which there was not yet a cure. Her traditional and superstitious family claimed it was a curse, for she hadn't borne Fulgrim's children during their marriage; it would be something spoken of with shame until it was revealed that Primarchs were unable to have children in the first place.

Before Rozen passed away, she would confess to Fulgrim that she regretted not being able to see him fulfill his dream of a better, united Chemos. She may not have said outright that she loved him, but she knew he would understand the meaning behind her words regardless.

The Baili name is still prominent in Chemos as nobility. While the clan is far removed from their roots, they would keep certain traditions of their culture, encouraged by Fulgrim as Chemos entered its cultural revolution.

Fun Facts:

Rozen was taught how to play the zither as part of her education growing up. At first, she played as a form of relaxation, but as her affection for Fulgrim grew deeper, she began to play for the both of them. It would be revealed after her death that one of her songs was a sort of lullaby that she composed to help her husband rest, when he needed it. Whether or not Fulgrim knew of her intentions, she did not know.

She has confided in Fulgrim that if she'd been born in the Chemos that he envisioned, she would have wanted to be the head of her own merchant group and establish a name for herself throughout the world.

She renamed herself "Rozen" for the Executives of Chemos, as they did not respect the nomadic tribes and looked down on her for having a name different than the norm. When Fulgrim asked why she did not insist they respect her by learning how to say her name, she scoffed and told him "the way they pronounce my name is a desecration. I would rather they keep it off their tongues."

[synfiction]

Draw the Squad with my Warhammer OCs~

Quoth, the Raven Guard Raptor on the mic. *cawing and mocking laughter*

Darkis, Umbramancer of the Raven Guard in jail for simping over the Astartes too hard. *sniffling*

Arkalisk, the Night Lord Chaplain, losing his shit cause his bad elf lost to the damn cricket. *screeching in silence*

Besnunyrr (Bes), Drukhari Kabalite, lamenting at her loss, wondering how it happened. *sobbing*

Click, Noise Marine cricket, celebrating and teasing the poor elf. *loud, yet pleasent cricket noises*

Equinox, traitor Raven Guard, wondering why the feth he's even entertaining this. *disgrunted grumbling*

Syklan, Alpha Legion double crosser, praying for all these idiots and hoping he and the angry raven can leave. *debating on yeeting himself out the airlock*

[moociaoafterdark]

Look, I know I already drew my OC interacting with @staticymaticyyourlifeisatravesty 's Lilith and all, but that's because we cool and have already talked with each other a lot about our kids. That being said, the rest of you guys have made many very cool and interesting OCs that I also want to draw!! Which is why I come forward today to ask if y'all would be okay with me drawing your/other people's OCs, be it a standalone art or art that has them interacting with my own characters? (unless, of course, you blocked me, then, obviously, I wouldn't even think about doing anything with your characters, dw!)

[gallinusspacebirb]

Eike always had a very rude, yet direct way to state their intentions

[psi-scribe]

Tacitus/Forrix and a dancing au or a dance class scenario maybe? Anything with them plz!!

(Ah the bois, the worn out warlords, the salt and pepper duo, my beloveds. Thank you for sending in something for them anon!)

"Come now my dear, this isn't a siege or rocket science" Spoke the honey sweet voice that bought warmth to his cheeks and hearts.

"No it isn't" Forrix spoke in turn, "I can manage both of those, this is some new form of torture I'm sure."

Tacitus' smile grew as he returned a hand to his hip and chuckled, "Oh don't be so dramatic, just follow my lead, I'm sure I can make this a pleasant learning experience for you."

[interdimensional-chaos]

A mutant, a disoriented Battle Nun, and a Primarch walk into a comic...

[mr-groovyart]

Sisters can perform miracles sometimes. What's a little nurgle rot to some drunken faith?