#and jill's biker boots

[valenfield-inspo]

Jill Valentine & Chris Redfield - Death Island Moodboard

[itsaskyfall]

₊˚♡ Kinderwhore Lookbook ♡₊˚

Finally made a lookbook lol anyways had fun making these, Her name is Milly Rutherford, her favorite artist is Babes in Toyland, Nirvana, Alice in Chains, Mars Argo and Jack off Jill, she likes playing guitar and reading horror novels, her looks are very inspired by kinderwhore, and riot grrrl. Big inspo from Kat Bjelland and Courtney Love.

Link for all the ccs below!  ₊˚

LOOK #1

Hair  ♡  Bonnie hair

Dress  ♡ Alyssa dress

Necklace ♡ Skeleton love necklace

Shoes ♡ Black mary janes

Eyeliner ♡ Liner 16

Lashes ♡ 3D Lashes

Lipstick ♡ Real time lipstick

LOOK #2

Shoes ♡ Platform boots

Dress ♡ Peter pan collar dress

Acc ♡ Guitar case

Stocking ♡ Ripped stockings

LOOK #3

Shoes ♡ Platform boots

Dress ♡ Jenny dress

Stocking ♡ Freya Tights

LOOK #4

Dress ♡ Silk slip dress

Acc ♡ Biker Jacket

₊˚♡ ₊˚ Huge thanks to all the CC Creators ₊˚♡ ₊˚

[eighteenoheight]

Ranking Claire Redfield’s outfit repeats because I’m a huge bitch and also proving a point a little bit

Revelations 2

The blueprint. This is Claire grown. She’s got her dress shirt under a more sophisticated/business casual red leather jacket with blue skinny jeans and heeled boots. Perfect way to serve looks at a Terrasave welcome party before you get kidnapped and trapped on an island with infected. Started the trend and as the great Sidney Prescott once said; “you forgot the first rule of remakes, Jill (Valentine). Don’t fuck with the original”.

Resident Evil 2 Remake

The second incarnation of the template for a Claire Redfield outfit. A solid interpretation. A red leather jacket with the now essential layered tank top for a female protagonist. Blue skinny jeans again with brown biker boots. Pretty standard and practical for a girl with a motorbike. Safety first though she wears her helmet. Kept mostly fresh and appropriate for a 19 year old.

Infinite Darkness

Downhill from here. Now we’re just mashing the two previous looks together. We’ve got the red leather jacket, this time the dress shirt is collarless and ill-fitting. Blue skinny jeans yet again, and black boots. The combo is a little odd to me, like wearing flip flops with a tuxedo. Maybe I’m thrown off because the button-up looks to be business casual, if it were black instead of white it would change the look. But I’m not here to give fashion advice, I’m just policing repeat offenders. Maybe not the worst but most definitely not the best.

Death Island

This is the worst one probably because it’s the most recent version of this look and I’m tired at this point. I wouldn’t say it’s a terrible outfit on its own but this is the fourth time we’ve seen this be done and while the last one was a little bit of a fashion emergency, this one’s just a snooze fest. I see no soul in this. Here we yet again have a red leather jacket this time paired with a plain black undershirt. We’re not done overcooking this repetition because, you guessed right, she’s wearing blue skinny jeans and black boots. A revolutionary take on an outfit we saw almost 10 years ago I must say. I’ll give Claire some credit though, she’s got the red leather jacket industry on lock. She’s only wearing the same shit to keep the economy together. It is so bad, I want to give you a zero. But that’s not possible. So I give you a one.

There seems to be a distinct lack of creativity going on and it’s really sad. I could point out so many artists who have posted their own fan redesigns of Claire that are clearly recognisable as her that are so varied and brilliant. It’s possible to separate Claire from her red leather jackets, skinny jeans and boots. People will still know it’s her. It’s a beyond dead horse at this point and I don’t see it resurrecting (zombie joke) so I beg of whoever is in charge of the character designs over there, please get it together.

[chupie-cabra]

DBD matching skins (friends, couples or siblings)

For Duos

☆ Dwight - Sun-Dappled Ensemble & Claudette - Island Outfit

☆ Feng - Happy-Go-Lucky & Eggs-Travaganza

☆ Nea - Butterfly of the Night & Jeff - Cold Weather Cocoon

☆ Feng - Spring Festival & Ace - Chinese new year skin (i forgot the name)

☆ Cheryl - Princess Heart & Feng - Princess Heart Cosplay

☆ Meg - Cat Fostering & Claudette - Dog-Sitter (Dwight's Dog Walker Shirt is optional too)

☆ Zarina - Penguin Onesie & Elodie - Reindeer Onesie

☆ Jill & Feng - Jill Cosplay

☆ Meg - Neon Fanatic & Jake - Life of the Party

☆ James & Maria (Silent Hill)

☆ Claire & Chris (Resident Evil)

☆ Jill & Carlos (Resident Evil)

☆Thalita - Huntress Goddess & Renato - King of Athens (or any of their very rare sets)

☆ Jane - Memoria & David - Enforcer

☆ Nancy and Johnathan (Stranger Things)

☆ Nea - Rebel Night & Ace - Retro Party (Kate's Midnight Rider is optional too)

☆ Any of the Attack on Titan skins

☆ Jake - Prospector & David - Unconquered

☆ Ace - Flying Ace & Zarina - Aviation Pioneer

For Trios

☆ Meg - Cat Fostering, Claudette - Dog-Sitter & Dwight - Dog Walker Shirt

☆ Any of the Attack on Titan skins

☆ Yui - Snow Motocross, Kate - Winter Wilderness & Nea - Reckless Boarder

☆ Nea - Cheshire Life, Kate - Wonderful Alice & Ace - Mad Hatter

☆ Nea - Rebel Night, Ace - Retro Party & Kate - Midnight Rider

☆ Steve, Nancy and Johnathan (Stranger Things)

For a full SFW

(the first one you have to piece the cosmetics together because they aren't stand alone outfits)

☆ Dwight - Tow Truck Cap + BullShifters Shirt + Mechanic's Coveralls, Meg - Teen Angst + Zipper Hoodie + Rolled up Jeans & Sneakers, Claudette - Golden Rings + True Artists Shirt + Producer Jeans & Jake - Scar and Goatee + Hell's Legion + Biker Boots (Bill is optional too)

☆ Jake - Vigo's Marauder, Dwight - Vigo's Apprentice, Claudette - Vigo's Pupil & Nea - Vigo's Disciple

☆ David - The Ruffian, Feng - Lady Defiant, Yui - Miss Speedway & Adam - The Good Professor

☆ Any of the Attack on Titan Skins

☆ Any of the Resident Evil skins

☆ Any of the Silent Hill skins

might be missing some

[cipheramnesia]

No one was trying to rebuild anything very tall just yet. The number of towers and skyscrapers knocked over in the '79 Burn haunted the empty horizon. Alice stood on a modest five storey warehouse converted to apartments up top and a biker-bar on the ground floor. It was high enough to get a light breeze touching the shaved sides of her head and whipping her raggedy bleached hair, and to put her on eye level with the man growing out of the asphalt of the raised highway across from the warehouse.

The shunts on her upper arms twinged, but didn't itch anymore. She remembered when Dr. White had presented the pair of large, circular saw blades to her in her old room. "It's based on spark buffers," he said unhelpfully. "But I've modified it to aggressively pull the unstable external wavelengths and particles out of the cascade, rather than simply catch the burnoff as an entropic stabilizer. The older sparkbuffers are usually twenty percent efficient at best, but this design..."

He'd gone on for awhile. Now she was wearing them on the outside of her arms. Sleek metal assemblages ran the length of her forearm to a bit past her elbow, and a flick of her palm would set the buzzsaw blades spinning. A series of heavy cables linked to her shunts. One of the sets circulated her blood through the machine and the other Dr. White had just gone on so long about some "interface for synaptical reprocessing of the disentanglement," and he'd been very detailed but Alice mostly just took from it all that they'd let her pull even more of all that beautiful bright burn into herself.

"This is why I was away so long, I put this on the fast track for you, I'm so sorry," he'd apologized over and over for every meaningless thing that she'd never asked. Fine enough by her to leave him unforgiven for all the trespassing he held himself blameless over. She didn't like the wraparound ski-goggle things, but the photosensitive glass worked, picking out the asphalt man in easy shades of blue, green, and yellow to target the burn.

The boots felt good and she remembered how to do a jackhammer push and leap. Dr. White had showed her video cards of closers - Jill of course, also Crowe, the Midnight Twins (Harm and Les), and a smartass calling himself Bat Man. Sometimes they went out. Dr. White let her sit in the truck without the cuffs on, irritatingly correct in his belief she would restrain herself from running until she learned to use the new equipment.

It took months before she had even understood how to move around in it, almost a year before she'd been able to freely and quickly dash and dance along the badly damaged asphalt on the top floor. The bright thread was there. She hadn't asked questions about it, maybe later.

The burner was trying to grow legs. This happened sometimes, no one knew why. The burns would find parts of the world and live in them, or find people and change them. She heard a few places some people thought the burn was alive and trying to talk.

The bright streak of it poured out of the asphalt man's back. Thin, snarled lightning crackled into the sky. "I feel bad," Alice had said, after watching Jill rip the arms off a thirty foot tall mutant, "they must want something."

"They very must," Dr. White agreed. "But what? What do we not know? We must address the immediate danger before all else." He waved at the screen where Crowe was using a peculiar three stringed instrument to demolish a burn. "Look at these ramshackle jobs. Wires, robot arms, a baseball bat. None of them working together at all. Well, I'll soon see this type of thing set to a new standard."

The asphalt man looked at her, and opened his mouth, letting out a scream that pulsed along glass vibrating intervals with a rumbling undertone so deep that the building she was on shook.

Alice took a couple deep breaths and let them out, flexed for a jump. "First one, Alice! First one, you got this." Alice's buzzsaws sparked to life, and she jumped, hurtling towards the burn.

Part 2: The Lonely Extermination of Athena Six

Awhile after Dr. Stevenson left, and after Dr. White's visits were rarely more often than once or twice in a month, Athena began to notice the iron cage. It grew very slowly between the earth and the sky, deep shadow bars tinting narrow strips of the world. The first ones she saw were in the sky, on a day where she could feel the sun inside her room. She felt the slim bands connect to each other overhead.

The small transistor radio at the nurse station had a square of dark bands around it. Dark lines grew from light fixtures and intercom speakers. While she sat with an orderly doing a geometry workbook that Dr. White was supposed to supervise, Athena noticed dark lines on the overhead fluorescent lights. The orderly said it was okay for her to go back to her room and read, so she sat at her desk to re-read a set of old fantasy novels. They were about a prince who was always beset by tragedy and sickness. Now matter how much good he tried to accomplish, he always hurt someone important. In some of the stories he traveled to other versions of his story and met happier versions of himself, or sometimes sadder versions, but mostly happier. Athena thought there were probably happier versions of herself somewhere.

The dark bands grew and crossed and multiplied. The more of the bands she could see, the harder it became for her to find the dancing light. She wasn't supposed to make the light dance anymore since Dr. Stevenson's accident, and the times the orderlies caught her, they stuck a needle in her and she fell asleep right away. That was also okay, but the lights made her happy, so she played with tiny sparks against her wall, too tiny for the camera in her room to see. Except with the dark bands the lights were harder to coax put and she was usually exhausted after trying.

Eventually the grid of darkness covered the sky in its iron cage. She only sometimes saw little dark smears from the radio or people's eyes sometimes. No one else noticed the grid, but she could tell because her thread was less bright and the omnipresent iron bars were visible through the walls and ceiling. She wished she could take them down and so she practiced more and more to control her lights. They were still waiting for her, only a little more out of reach, but she got stronger and reached further every day.

A little while after the grid was in place, Dr. White visited her. He was always very nice, but Athena noticed he didn't listen very much to what she talked about. He seemed to care more about if the orderlies and nurses liked him, but she could tell they didn't anyway. He opened up a box and laid two flat rectangles of woven metal on the table, then pulled his hands away quickly. Athena noticed he always did that.

"Athena, for the next few weeks we're going to try some new games and I think you'll like them very much." He gestured at the smaller, darker screen. "Closers call this a spark buffer, do you know about them?" He kept his arms close to his body, she shook her head for no. "It's okay, not a lot of people do." He gestured at the larger screen, with shiny metal weaving, and some kind of stone under it. "This is possibly a new prototype, and I hope you can help me make sure it works right."

Athena looked blank. "I don't know how... how it works."

"Don't worry," he laughed the fake laugh a little. "All I need is for you to make the dancing lights, and make them touch the buffer."

"The cage makes it hard," she said. "Can we go somewhere out of the cage?"

"Cage? What... I'm not sure what you mean."

Athena just shook her head and Dr. White slotted the new buffer into a small box. He stood up and took several steps back, suggesting Athena begin, so she did.

It was harder than ever before but eventually a flicker of light danced in her palm for an instant. Then there came a spark out of the buffer like a mosquitos into a bug zapper, and her light blinked out. She jerked back her hands as well, feeling a sharp stab of pain at her fingertips.

Dr. White wrote notes and she sucked her fingertips because they hurt. He said "Okay, let's repeat it and then try the other one."

Athena wished Dr. White would go away again.

[rye-views]

Joe Dirt 2: Beautiful Loser (2015) dir. Fred Wolf. 7/10

Wow same cast after all this time.

Look at these movie refs.

Spoiler: [About 3 men, including Zander, discussing Joe Dirt. Joe is at a bus station stop and when a black woman comes to sit next to him, he introduces himself and she stops him from having a Forrest Gump moment. A white lady sits with him after and he asks if they can talk and she agrees. He mentions that he’s waiting for the concert to end so he can clean up after. He then talks of how he married Brandy and she gave birth to triplet daughters. Brandy names them Cheyenne, Abilene, and Dakota. Jimmy is the new Robby and he wants Brandy. Joe works as a logger and during lunch, all his mates make fun of him and spend the time farting on him. He sees his family watch at one point and realizes that his daughters might not think of him as superman anymore. Brandy beats up one of the guys. During a tornado storm, the family gets into the house, but one daughter says she left her tiara in the trailer. Joe goes back to get it. After the trailer ends up sucked by the tornado, he lands and finds a biker gang telling him that his trailer killed Lucky Louie, their leader. They take Louie’s boots and give it to Joe since he’s their new leader. At a bar, Joe renames everyone with funny nicknames and learns that it’s actually 1965 here instead of 2015. When they ask him who they should beat up next, Joe says they should do community service. They kick him out, but Foggle, the leader now, wants the boots back. Joe runs away. He throws his sneakers on a power line and a man confronts him about why he did that. Another guy talks to him about starting a shrimping business. A third guy talks about wanting to put someone in a hole and wanting a fat lady. He reveals himself to be Buffalo Bob. Joe sees Brandy go by in a car and catches up to her. She’s at movie drive in with Rory and when he goes to kiss her, she leaves to help her friend, Jill. She talks to Jill about how she doesn’t like him like that. Rory talks to his guy friends about how he’s going to do the popcorn surprise by putting his dick in the popcorn bucket and have her get it. Joe shows up and talks to Brandy to find out that her name is Ashleen. He discovers that she’s Brandy’s mom and that she’s with Jimmy’s dad. He tells her to not reach into the popcorn bucket and later, Rory’s parents grab inside the bucket. Joe buys mint condition comic books and buries them to dig up in the future. He plants a tree there to mark it. He sees Foggle and as they start fighting, the police show up and don’t see who he’s seeing. They do confront him on the counterfeit money he used even though it’s just future money. He gets in the cop car, but escapes from the other side. Joe tells the lady on the bench about how police dogs looked for him, humped him as he was attached to a scarecrow to hide, and left. Joe goes to a show and sees a young Lynyrd Skynyrd going as the Wildcats. He talks to them after and helps them pick a new band name and make more music. He leaves when they talk about how they could get a plane when they are famous and Joe remembers their fatal plane crash. Joe gets on a train and masturbates to the thought of Brandy. He then sees men in the car with him and they want in on the action. They approach him and Joe wakes up from a dream. He then sees the same people and women who want in on the action. When the women have penises, he wakes up again. He sees Kicking Wing, who changed him name to Kicking ass and now sells aspirin and weed. He wakes up again. He ends up getting kidnapped by some guys, who end up harvesting his organs. He wakes up on a deserted island. He tells the lady on the bench of the things they left behind in his body though. He spent 12 years on the island and wrote a bottled letter one day. He gets a response eventually and discovers that he’s in Florida. He sees Clem and talks to him. He convinces him that he’s from the future by having the right answer to who wins the NASCAR races. They continue to bet on the races and earn a lot of money. Joe wants to tell Clem about his future, but Clem refuses and believes that they’re friends. Clem tells him that

he has to meet Brandy the way he actually met her so that he can fulfill his destiny of making his life go to how it was. Joe drinks with Clem, but since he has no liver, he ends up in the emergency room. The doctor tells him of what he’s been doing while drunk and how a guy punched his balls into his stomach. They get it removed, but his balls are now stretched low. He gets on a plane nonetheless to get to Brandy. He uses the restroom and his balls get sucked through as the toilet flushes. The plane has to remove him later. He hurries to get to Silvertown by renting a car until he runs out of gas. He gets on a train and even drives it. He sees Foggle and Clem shows up to help Joe. Clem attacks Foggle and Joe gets to Brandy’s home too late. He sees Jimmy helping her with Charlie. Jimmy is invited in and Joe talks about his destiny with Brandy, who doesn’t care that he’s rich and wants a kind guy like Jimmy. Joe’s guardian angel comes to talk to him. The angel shows him how Silvertown is now Jimmy Town since he got rich and bought the place up. A man chases a thief and talks about how this place is so wrong now. The angel takes him to Jimmy’s place and a party is happening. Jimmy is with his friends and putting tampons with alcohol in it in their asses. Joe sees Brandy, who is different, smoking, and with a girl aiming to hook up with her. Joe talks about how she’s not her and they bond a little until she leaves and says she’s married to Jimmy. Joe talks to his angel and the black lady, who can see the angel too, and tries to figure out the lesson of all this. He also learns that the angel is also Foggle. Joe concludes with how his family loves him for him and he goes back to his old life. He sees the tree that he had planted and finds the comics. His family heads to a concert.]

[calliope-love-corner]

Here are all the outfit changes for my AU!! WIP

Kyoko keeps her emo boots and her hair, and wears either a black uniform skirt or a purple leather pencil skirt depending on the day. she wears a white uniform button up with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows. She keeps her fitted purple gloves to cover her scars.

Makoto wears a uniform short-sleeve white button up and uniform slacks, as well as his own pair of red slip-ons, and his trademark jacket. He is usually carrying around some kind of midi board or piece of music tech that he’s helping to configure. 

Togami also keeps it pretty uniform friendly, wearing either a white short sleeve button up or a clean pressed dress shirt, and black slacks. He also wears brown leather loafers, and his weird neck x thingy. he also has a rolex because he is That Bitch™.

Toko is probably my favorite outfit change of them all- her dominant personality in this universe is genocide jill, so she tends to get to choose the outfits. Because of this, she wears a just-past-knee-length dark purple pleated skirt,a weird skin-tight leather jacket crop top sorta thing, a pair of biker gloves, and tall black platform boots. As her alter ego, toko, she covers up with a very dark purple cardigan, and usually takes off the uncomfortable boots, opting to walk around in her socks instead. her hair is also less messy as toko.

Chihiro is pretty androgynous in this AU, but has a very shouta style to mimic the cuter, more lolita style in THH. he wears a uniform long sleeve shirt, a bow tie not unlike the one he wore in canon, uniform shorts, and a matching uniform jacket. he is one of the only students to wear the jacket year-round.

Aoi keeps things a nice mix of sporty and trendy with high-waisted elastic shorts, a cropped black tank, and a black, red, and white track jacket. she also wears a couple of necklaces, and chunky sneakers. Aoi tries to switch over to short skirts when she has to fill sayaka’s shoes, but it doesn’t last too long- she just loves shorts too much!

Sakura lives very much in the past, and wears traditional clothing around the clock. She likes loose-fitting things that she can still spar in (fighting is still a hobby of hers) but most of all she prioritizes living in feudal times- her daily routine reflects this with great dedtail.

Hiro is the epitome of comfy flexing in this universe. He keeps it relaxed with a pair of sweats and a set of gucci slides, keeps it hip with a white supreme tee over a dark grey turtleneck, and keeps it appropriate with an oversized uniform jacket over his shoulders. He also likes to wear a fanny pack across his chest and flexes even more with expensive jewelry. He looks really cool but then he opens his mouth and you realize no, he’s a himbo who can sometimes do music and spent all his money on clothes.

Celeste’s everyday look stays pretty much the same- having to keep up a clean and dignified image can be difficult, so she tones down her performance looks to be a little more user-friendly. She wears a white uniform button up with modified sleeves (which she did herself!) and a comfy lolita skirt of her own design. She keeps the twin tails, but doesn’t curl them into drills during the day, keeping them more loose and wavy. she also wears high heeled suede boots, and can usually be seen carrying around her violin. 

Then theres me. Kaoru looks hella different than they do in canon! with musical talent as an emotional outlet, Kaoru is much more confident, and a lot more like how i am irl! more stylish, more forward, more witty, and more talkative, they wear a striped tank top tucked into loose-fitting capri slacks, a wide-brimmed hat, and checkered vans. they put the (d)YKE in YIKES.

[twitchesandstitches]

some more OCs of note!

Lilisheb: a gigantic shoggoth girl, a massive tentacled and many-eyed amorphous flesh that is virtually immortal, older than several stars, and can assume nearly any morph she desires. And she’s a very gentle and good-natured lady who wants a quiet life and shies away from stress and shock. VERY affectionate and pampering. Her body is green with black undertones, generally with a hyper curvy body, massive boobs, REALLY big hips and a lower body made of tentacles. Lots of eyes, tendril-hair, and a generally featureless face but for huge lips. Stands over 13 feet in human-scale scenarios, almost 80 feet in giantess ones.

Madraog and Mactir: a pair of femboy space dwarves who have a thing for way taller girls and getting into trouble; Madraog is a 3ft redhead with hyper curvy hips, and a gentle, super-passive personality. Mactir is a buff, hunky 4′5 biker dude among their people and is a very challenging ‘COME AT ME BRO’ personality. Both are Irish, and given their dog/wolf themes, can be actual dog boys or full on anthro wolf/dog-people.

The Counselor: An absolutely inhuman robot with a nearly 13-foot long serpentine body, standing about seven feet when raised up, equipped with an array of arms and a head vaguely resembling a conical flower. They are a hive mind of countless robots who died in an uprising against human oppressors, and their mind is a consensus of their viewpoints. While they gravely resent and distrust humanity, they wish for peace and cooperation, and act as a moderating influence.

Liz the Transylian: A fan character Transylian from Ben 10, she resembles a nearly nine foot tall amalgam of alien flesh, biomechanical machinery, energy-baesd weapons technology, and electrical equipment. And LOTS of stitches, making a composite engineer who resembles a humanoid alien woman with green-brown skin, cable-hair, and a very buff, super thicc form. A bit grouchy, grumpy and confrontational, she’s somewhat aloof but genuinely interested in technical work beyond her planet’s know-how.

Shurak: Depending on her current state, she can resemble a kaiju monster girl with dark brown scaly skin and nuclear-green eyes, or a mass of bizarre machinery that feels almost organic in places... or a combination of the two. She is an amalgam of living technology and biomass she has incorporated, taking on useful traits from whatever she has assimilated, and achieved sapience after an early life of mindless consumption. She’s actually a pretty nice person now, but lives in mortal dread of her origins being considered proof of her being an existential threat to the universe. Virtually unkillable and ridiculously powerful, but scared of fights.

Springheel Jill: originally created as a Changeling: The Lost fan character, and remagined as a goblin girl. Extremely small, shortstacked, and seriously scarred, she’s a very surly and angry person who has become the latest Springheel, sacrificing her feet for a pair of magic boots that split apart into hungry mouths and give her immense jumping/kicking power, but must be fed. She has also lost her arm, trading it in for a magic bludgeon/prosthetic. Her hair can magically expand in size and transform into various forms, and she can devour nearly anything, growing larger as she consumes for a power boost that lasts a short amount of time. Generally around 4 feet tall, but can grow to limitless size for brief times by consuming.

The Boyz: not a specific character but the same ork group that Bitz and Gritzgrotz came from; originally a 40k Ork warband, they have been reimagined as a nomadic horde of orks following Bitz and Gritzgrotz respectively, orks and goblins of all sorts, all of them very buff, thicc and stacked. The boys are buff and handsome, the girls are ultra-curvy and amazonian, and they’re all a cheerful bunch of bruisers that get affectionate with EVERYONE even as they pummel to pieces anything that seems Bad. (will probably have to think of a better name for them.)

Professor Preposterous: a goofy, TMNT-themed mutant allosaurus uplifted by time travel energies, this once-ordinary dinosaur developed into a more humanoid form, gaining the power to shift from a ferocious war-form into a curvy, superstacked beastwoman body, to a cute monster girl variation. She then became SUPER educated adn has become a time-traveling heroine, popping up in random time periods to right wrongs, do good deeds, and generally be a pleasant nuisance to all! Enjoys drinking tea, baffling people, and building strange devices that just SHOULD NOT WORK. (IS super, duper fluffy wtih feathers in all forms.) Imagine a weird combination of the archetypes of ‘Hot Teacher You Had a Crush On���, with the like of Miss Frizzle from the MAgic School Bus... only she’s an uplifted allosaurus gal.

Scyala: A chimerical dinosaur girl that has been made with parts of velociraptor, emus, various kinds of snakes, and Megalodon shark, producing a hyper curvy and busty monster girl with a huge tail, sickle claws, an hourglass figure, and a huge mane of red feather hair. (And a propensity to swallowing prey in a single gulp.) She’s a mild and constantly curious newbie to the world, wandering off from her containment facilities where she was made, and tends to cause trouble whenever she goes. Something of a gadgeteer genius!

[gamergeeker]

Current Human Homestuck OCs

--- Males

Mark Walters [Aug/12]: Wears dark dress shirt open with rolled sleeves, white shirt tucked into belt underneath. Black jeans and combat boots. Fingerless gloves with steel bands, shaggy hair split down the center, jet black on one side, titanium white on the other. [Caffeine Overloader] [Uncle: Jams] [administeredCyanide: AC] [Assisted Fistkind] [Mage of Heart] DERSE [Troll= Maruma] [Land of Steel and Stardust]

Eric Raccord [Jun/22]: Thick leather jacket with high collar, open with black shirt tucked into belt underneath. Black slacks and dress shoes. Fingerless gloves. Hair parted over left brow, ghost white. [Smoker] [Older sister: Jill] [Harpoonkind, Whipkind] [chaoticContiuum: CC] [Land of Void and Ice] [Knight of Rage] PROSPIT [Troll= Zallie] [Land of Void and Ice]

Adam Malcoms [Dec/29]: Red tee-shirt with logo in black, hanging loose over pants. Black jeans with holes in the knees, red sneakers. Shaggy brown hair, split down the center but windswept and a little unruly. Slim rectangular glasses. [Gambler] [Dad: Jone] [Staffkind, Spearkind] [Prince of Hope] DERSE

--- Females 

Sara Duramus [Oct/17]: Black tank top with overlaid decorative black and red corset, tight black skirt, black thigh-high stockings with high heels. Near-shoulder height gloves with regular leather bands, solid black hair pulled into a ponytail. [Smutmuffin] [Older brother: Mike] [Launcherkind, Fistkind] [Witch of Void] PROSPIT

Tori Madirri [Mar/04]: Black tee-shirt with vest over it. Shirt hangs free and loose over a pair of denim shorts that come down to the knee. Mid-calf white socks and black sneakers. Shaggy silver hair mostly combed back, half-moon glasses. Watch on left wrist. [Sweet tooth] [Mom: Niki] [x2 Swordkind, Grenadekind] [Sylph of Time] PROSPIT [Troll= Dursim]

Abby Kalista [Jan/30]: Tight climate-cooled red tee-shirt with a black cloak/robe reaching mid-calf over it. Black fingerless gloves with reinforced wrists. Very tight shorts that extend mid-thigh with sturdy leather belt. Knee-high boots. Black braid tightly fixed, weaving down to her knees down her back. Reflective biker shades. [Alcoholic] [Aunt: Mara] [x2 Pistolkind, Boomerangkind] [Rogue of Mind] DERSE [Land of Wood and Worry]

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Yeah sadly I don’t have all the info put together yet. Some humans don’t have patron trolls, some don’t have Lands yet, and they’re all pretty barebones so far.

Mark is literally me (minus the hair). Eric is mostly inspired by my best friend, though the appearance was random. Adam was pretty much “I want a douchebag character” Sara was just me having fun with lewd characters. Tori was meant to be like... idk... amusing to make at first? Abby exists to correct people. Yes Abbyrram is a recycled name.

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(Open) Starter

1./ Carlos Oliveira /00/ Sewers Outside Safe Zone/ Day 1

After having laid low for a long time after Raccoon City to avoid bad publicity or potential criminal prosecution for having been part of Umbrella's Biohazard Countermeasure Service during the incident, Carlos Oliveira heard the news of the more recent Outbreak. He didn't want to spend his whole life a hermit hiding in isolation but who could he turn to? The B.S.A.A. would probably declare him a fugitive bioterrorist. Ever since the time which they founded following the collapse of Umbrella, they've been on a huntdown after every last spec of Umbrella. Carlos knew Nicholai Ginovaef was still alive, but where did he go? Who did he sell his combat data on Umbrella's B.O.W.s to? Could he have a hand in or some type of connection to what's going on now? That's what Carlos wanted to find out. Multiple times he saw Nicholai cheat death. But despite the B.S.A.A. having presumed Nicholai dead as his whereabouts were unknown just like Carlos himself, Jill still knew Carlos survived Raccoon City.

"OK first things first" Carlos said to himself. "Infiltrate the hot zone, dig up intel related to what the hell's going on and avoid contact with the B.S.A.A." according to a layout of the city map Carlos found, there appeared to be a massive network of underground sewers and waterways that connected routes together so he could use those to avoid checkpoints at the gates to the safe zone. The intel also confirmed an armory outside the safe zone, possibly a former military supply logistics depot before the outbreak occurred that the troops were forced to abandon leaving behind whatever guns ammo and vehicles they couldn’t commandeer with them before the infected took over the sector of the city it was located in. An entry way to the sewers was connected via a drainage ditch near the armory. (Similar to the factory drainage ditch leading to the sewers below the tower in RE Revelations 2) Carlos Oliveira made his way through the tunnels until he had reached the drainage ditch. The whole armory was surrounded by zombies outside. The electric barbed wire fence had acted as a bug zapper to the charred zombies stuck to it (like the choice in RE3 to increase electricity output at the power station) however very few zombies were inside except maybe a GI or quartermaster or 2 unfortunate enough not to have made it out in time. Quite an adequate supply of ammunition and accessories the troops were unable to gather up and transport out in time still remained. So Carlos decided to make this his supply stash. In one of his various hideouts he created (similar to the save rooms in the early RE games) he loaded and chambered his M4A1 Assault rifle and Sig SP 2009 handgun the same guns from his U.B.C.S. days.

He wrote a log of each day and recorded where he went and what he found (in a similar fashion as saving on typewriters in early RE games) so for today "Sweep and scavenge the Armory" he logged. "If any infected come my way I’ll have to take them down quietly" he said to himself. "Can't give myself away or draw the whole horde in by the sound of shots fired hopefully I can find some suppressors for my guns there." He brought a couple of molotov cocktails and a survival knife along to barbecue any groups or impale the heads of any zeds that got in his way. Moving through the sewer tunnels he saw a lone zombie by itself he stabbed it through the temple of its head pushing it forward face first and then kicked its skull in. Following that he entered the waterway carrying his rifle above his head through the knee deep sewer water. There were a few zombies snarling in the distance but not in the way of where he was going. "Ok now to get in there and grab myself some new goodies." Carlos said to himself as he reached the drainage ditch behind the armory. He saw an armored blackhawk helicopter flying above but heading away from his direction. Carlos clenched his fists and cringed upon the memory of an unpleasant encounter he and Jill had at the Dead Factory back in Raccoon City which that had triggered.

Carlos made his way to a ladder along the cement wall of the drainage ditch and started climbing. Carlos looked along the exterior. The snarling chorus of zombie moans echoed loudly throughout the distance. Carlos noticed the buzzing crackling zapping sounds coming from the electric barbed wire fence and light jolting through it. "Hmm? So this place still has power? Then I guess I can rule out trying to jimmy open the electronic gate lock." he said to himself looking around over the gated off area. On the concrete floor of the area where the supply trucks used to park, near the back gate, although no vehicles were in sight, he spotted a metal grating or cover on top of what appeared to be a storm drain gutter. "Aha!" Carlos thought to himself as he looked along the wall of the drainage ditch until he saw a gutter opening with water pouring out. "And there's my ticket in." he said to himself. Carlos crawled through the gutter for a good few yards until he finally reached the area inside the armory. He pushed the drain cover off and climbed out inside.

"Ok I'm in!" He said to himself. He opened the door into the armory building. Inside he saw zombified soldiers in B.D.U.s with M4A1 rifles on their backs and wearing bulletproof armor. A crowd of about 4 or 5 in the concrete corridor. Fortunately there was nothing flammable, so he lobbed one of his molotovs on them barbecuing them to a crisp. Alot of the rooms were left open. "Looks like they were in a hurry to get out of here." Carlos said. He found a map on the wall and used it to locate the weapons and ammo storage. Inside, he was greeted by a zombified quartermaster along with 2 zombie MPs whom he'd tripped to the ground and kicked in the heads of outside. Carlos stabbed the zombie quartermaster in his head.

"Now we're talking!" He said. As he scavenged noise suppressors for his M4A1 Assault rifle and Sig SP 2009 handgun. He also found an underbarrel M203 grenade launcher that he mounted onto his M4A1. In his backpack he loaded it with a couple frags and every last magazine of 5.56mm NATO 9 x 19mm parabellum and 40mm gremade rounds he could fit. "Ok this should do me for now. Can apways come back if I need more." He said. He went back to rear gate emtrance and opped open the gutter cover and crawled back through the gutters. Coming back out into the drainage ditch he found another zombie straggler in the water. He drew his Sig SP 2009 to the zombie's head and pulled the trigger. No sound was heard except for a "pffft" as he a 9mm to the zombie's head. It fell back into the water and floated on the surface. Carlos continued back towards his hideout and pulled out his notebook log. He put a checkmark by "Sweep and scavenge the armory" and folded up the map he found of the area with it.

"I wonder if I should go into town tonight." He asked himself. Carlos mapped out different sewer and subway tunnel access points in and out of the town’s “safe zone” to bypass any checkpoints but when in the safe zone he was limited on what weapons he could carry due to the risk of breaking his cover. He knew how to conceal his handgun if necessary not to mention if for some reason he did have to fire it his noise suppressor would be able to keep the shot from being heard. The frame and body of his Sig Sp 2009 was lightweight and mainly made primarily of plastic so it was less likely to set off a metal detector. However, if going through an X-Ray scanner that’d give him away on the spot.

Carlos changed out of his tactical gear and combat fatigues hit the showers and then put on his street clothes black jeans and a System Of A Down Toxicity concert T but kept his combat boots and tactical gloves on.The rest of his gear he put in his backpack to keep out of visible sight hopefully the biker/metalhead look would deter anyone from wanting to pick a fight with him. He also put a bulletproof vest on under his shirt with a carry conceal holster for his handgun. To keep the outline of the gun from from showing through he also wore a leather vest unbuttoned or unzipped in the front over the concert T. Before he lef he cleaned ou he barrel on his M4A1 assault rifle and fitted I with a noise suppressor and configured the underbarrel M203 Grenade Launcher attachment on it and then put it up in his hideout which was a lodging area for sewer workers complete with a bunk and a shower facility. After he left the safe area, he pushed a metal shelf over over the entrance doorway to camouflage it. ”That should do for now,” Carlos said, “Now remember if anyone asks who you are you are Carl Oliver” he said to himself. Carlos continued through the sewer tunnels until he reached the passageway to the subway access route. From there he followed the tracks using his handgun’s new suppressor to silently put 9mm rounds through the heads of any zombies that stood in his way through the derelict subway tunnels and climbed up onto the boarding platform. From there it was a straight shot up to the streets. Carlos reholstered his handgun before haeding up to the ground level.

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VERY LONG CHARACTER SURVEY.

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BASICS.

FULL NAME: marian elizabeth hawke. the first two spoken in unison are not unlike a horrible, unparalled, cream-of-the-crop curseword to her. you can thank leandra for it NICKNAME/S: hawke, champion, chuckles AGE: 25 (beginning of act 1) / 35 (inquisition) / 37 (trespasser). BIRTHDAY:  august 20th. ETHNIC GROUP: french-chinese. NATIONALITY: fereldan. LANGUAGE/S: common tongue, mandarin, french. SEXUAL ORIENTATION: bisexual. ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: biromantic. RELATIONSHIP STATUS: verse dependent. single by default, though she has a sexual history with certain companions back in kirkwall. CLASS: that girl with enough riches to bless the rains down in africa but her lifestyle and personal choices say otherwise.  HOMETOWN / AREA: lothering, ferelden ------- birthplace unknown. CURRENT HOME: kirkwall. PROFESSION: a legend laid to rest. an ex-member of the red iron. before kirkwall, she and her father were travelling bards, sent on missions to spy and collect information. and sometimes kill.

PHYSICAL.

HAIR: black, silken, always messy yet somehow still in place. EYES: white-blue. striking. monolids with medium-length lashes. usually clouded with dark, smoky makeup. NOSE: low nose bridge, sticking prominently from her face; rounded tip, flat nostrils. mixture of the “greek” and “mongolian” types.  FACE: sharp, square jawline, sloping gently to the chin. high cheekbones, plush cheeks. riddled with freckles. one beauty mark sitting on the curve of her upper lip. a scar also runs through her left eyebrow; bar fight, 9:32.  LIPS: thick, dark, and rounded. upper and lower lips are the same thickness. little to no cupid’s bow. always chapped, sometimes with bloody patches from where she chews the skin. a light pink in color beneath her lipstick.  COMPLEXION: very light in tone, scattered with small freckles and moles all over the body. burns easy. nose + cheeks + ears turn red in the slightest chill. itchy in winter.  BLEMISHES: what’s the occasional stress pimple at age 35? SCARS: a whole body littered with ‘em, mostly odds and ends, scratches and divots. the most prominent is the long, dipping scar along her abdomen where the arishok skewered her on his blade. some are also self-inflicted.  TATTOOS: unspecified red heraldry on her left bicep.  HEIGHT: 5′11 WEIGHT: 169 lbs. BUILD: tall and very much pear-shaped. slight shoulders that drop to a medium chest, padded ribs, plush belly, wide hips, breakneck thighs, strong calves. it becomes more noticeable in her older age (inquisition verse +). she was slimmer throughout DA2, more toned in the biceps and abdomen, though her stomach was never perfectly flat and her hips were never small.  ALLERGIES: none. she’d love to say she’s allergic to cats just so anders will leave her the fuck alone. sadly not the case. USUAL HAIRSTYLE: short, uneven and choppy throughout DA2; easy to work with on those busy days of airing out everyone’s laundry. fairly outgrown by inquisition, all the layers having grown to relatively the same length. drops to her mid-back. she’s chopped her bangs to be more straight-across, but sometimes she lets them grow out to the familiar wisps that hang in her eyes. USUAL EXPRESSION: something sardonic and roguish. a slack, cocky smirk that never quite makes a smile. catty eyes and arched brows always make for more of an intimidating look, even when she’s not being particularly harmful.  USUAL CLOTHING: rogue champion armor during excursions and other heavy quests. otherwise, usually seen in the typical assassin’s mantle on any given day in kirkwall where there’s no immediate threat to her life beyond a few bandits. skyhold was different; a cold-as-shit wakeup call to remind her of what she both missed and hated about ferelden. she arrived in a long, form-fitting, fur-hooded coat with dark pants and boots underneath, cinched at the waist with her father’s old belt and other carry-on packs.

PSYCHOLOGY.

FEAR/S: spiders, open waters, drowning, her own magic, her failure to protect the ones she loves.  ASPIRATION/S: to help those who need it most. to protect the little people who don’t get a say. to find balance within herself.  POSITIVE TRAITS: funny, charming, resourceful, intelligent, helpful, trustworthy, loyal/doting if in a good, committed relationship. NEGATIVE TRAITS: aggressive, undependable, irresponsible, self-hating, self-mutilating, cynical, manipulative, gossipy, has been known to make misogynistic and casually racist comments (no actual slurs, but follows stereotypes). she’s grown a bit more conscientious by end of act 3 / inquisition times, but she’s not perfectly correct just yet. MBTI: infp. ZODIAC: leo. TEMPERAMENT: choleric; aggressive, passionate, and leader-like. SOUL TYPE/S: leader ( 14 ) hunter ( 12 ) creator ( 12 ) ANIMAL: dragon. VICE/S: smoking,  excessive drinking, hypersexuality.  FAITH: it’s difficult. she denies andrastian faith for the harm that’s come of it, but believes more in ... certain forces of nature, somewhat. for instance: the wind is a woman who doesn’t like her, hence why it turns her cheeks red in the cold. it’s a bit of a joke to her either way. GHOSTS? yes. AFTERLIFE? she believes that the dead do ... something, somewhere. she believes they can be contacted through direct prayer ---- not through andraste ---- and that their spirits watch over the ones they left behind.  REINCARNATION? yes, but you don’t get a choice on what to be next. ALIENS? nah. POLITICAL ALIGNMENT: fuck the big hats, religion is used as an excuse to oppress, kill the corrupt, find justice in vengeance.  ECONOMIC PREFERENCE: all the money in the world could not make her happy. SOCIOPOLITICAL POSITION: n/a. EDUCATION LEVEL:  home-schooled, as far as actual “schooling” goes; she’s multilingual and knows how to read and write, let’s put it that way. she was also trained by her father, a jack of all trades, in knife-wielding and lute-playing. 

FAMILY.

FATHER: deceased; died of a natural illness before the fifth blight. she was closer to him than anyone else and competed for his attention constantly. he taught her everything about his culture, or at least what he chose to believe in, and she held up to it more than her other two siblings.  MOTHER: deceased; killed by the blood mage quentin. their relationship was very strained. even though hawke resented her mother, she was still very struck by the grotesque manner of her death, and took it as a personal failure to protect. was more a matter of pride than heartbreak.  SIBLING/S: carver and bethany hawke; both deceased. hawke was particularly closer to carver, who was denied his father’s attention between quests with marian and training bethany, but the border between them ---- carver believing much less in their father and the culture he brought ---- consistently threw them into arguments. bethany was better about it. she got along with both her parents equally, and thus was more agreeable with her big sister. EXTENDED FAMILY: uncle gamlen, her cousin charade, and her cousin amell.  NAME MEANING/S: variant of marion, a french diminutive form of marie, which is derived from the hebrew miryām, a name of debated meaning. many believe it to mean "sea of bitterness" or "sea of sorrow." however, some sources cite the alternative definitions of "rebellion," "wished-for child," and "mistress or lady of the sea." HISTORICAL CONNECTION: n/a.

FAVORITES.

BOOK: Hard In Hightown.  MOVIE: she’ll say Wayne’s World, but in reality, it’s P.S. I Love You. 5 SONGS:  rich / the yeah yeah yeah’s, dreams so real / metric, juicebox / the strokes, elastic heart / sia, the wreckoning / boomkat DEITY:  her father. MONTH: august. SEASON: autumn. PLACE: lothering.  WEATHER: warm and red-skied. SOUND: someone talking to her while she falls asleep. SCENT/S: hickory burning in the firepit - wind in the grime of her hair - wine on her breath - smoke on her clothes.  TASTE/S: the spice of cooked meat - the sweetness of chocolate cake - peaches and cream in spring - creek water in lothering - blood on her lower lip - metal in her lungs.  FEEL/S: dirt clotting under her nails - tightness in her chest - eyes straining into the distance - sweat in her father’s boots - magic like fire under her skin - the worn grip of a reliable dagger - the silk of her sheets - a well-ridden climax. ANIMAL/S: dogs, bunnies & reptiles.  NUMBER: 1. COLOR: shades of red.

EXTRA.

TALENTS: domination, persuasion, stealth, flirtation, adaptation / singing and lute-playing / knife-wielding and trap-setting. she can master almost anything she tries; jill of all trades, just like her father. BAD AT: magic, deadlines, loyalty within contract, social correctness, self-restraint, prayer upkeep, physical upkeep, empathy for the unjust, respecting personal spaces, self-healing. TURN-ONS: strength, consensual aggression, rebellious behavior, wrists in knots, somewhere public, someone sweet, someone mean, someone who loves her, someone who hates her. TURN-OFFS: sappiness, bigotry, religion, unwanted hands, pick-up lines from gross men, condescension, ownership.  HOBBIES: eating and drinking. mostly eating. TROPES: alpha bitch, biker babe, black widow, cool big sis, daddy’s girl, dragon woman, lady in red, the lady’s favor, samus is a girl AESTHETIC TAGS: DRAMATIC TIMING & GOOD HAIR.

FC INFO.

MAIN FC/S: mylene jampanoi. ALT FC/S: chloe bennet, mostly used in something more teenagery. OLDER FC/S: none YOUNGER FC/S: none VOICE CLAIM/S: jo wyatt. GENDERBENT FC/S: fuck off with ye

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