#azil'mort

[thegarbagechute]

The canonical height difference between Az and Laz (@quartervirus).

[thegarbagechute]

AaAaaAH, I LOVE IT!!! ♡♡ Look at this asshole in his pure asshole essence!! Hoth did such a wonderful job and they were such a pleasure to work with. Highly recommend commissioning them when they're open next!

Our second commission belongs to the fantastic @gellyh! They've given me their delightful doctor of the Sith, Azil'mort

Absolutely impeccable fashion and he seems like the type where his medical credentials have taken him to some absolutely unspeakable experiment sites. I love him and his scowl, thank you so much for introducing me to him and I hope you find him as beautiful as I do!

[spacelingart]

Azil’mort

Small sketch commission for @gellyh! :)

______________________________________________________________

🌟 Support me on Patreon or Ko-fi ✨ Commission Prices & Information 📣 Twitter • Tumblr • Facebook 🎨 ArtStation • DeviantART • Instagram 🖼 Prints available at INPRNT 🎦 Streaming MON • WED • FRI @ 8 PM EST at Twitch & Picarto

[gelly-art]

Way behind on keeping this blog up to date so instead of reblogging every individual piece, putting some of them together for the sake of easiness.

[awkwardtimezone]

Pre-timeskip Azil'Mort vs Tel'nara

These are not my characters, they both belong to @gellyh. You would have to ask her, sorry!

[lostjediknight]

Can someone point me in the way off some Caspira/Laz’ab/Azil’mort stories, fics or RP logs. Ive Just found Rhomallegacy’s RP logs but was juts wondering if there are any more for these three rattling around. Damn But I’m addicted to these guys at the minute. They’re awesome!

[rhomellegacy]

I bullied Gelly / @thegarbagechute into making an Azil base that I could dress up in return, so going hand in hand with Caspira wearing an Azil’mort outfit is Azil’mort wearing a Caspira outfit. Yes, good.

[zlukaka]

@ascottlegacy, gunsandsyringes I drew you a thinggg! *roflmaos into the moon*

Also alt version with black spiders.

Inspired by this pocahontas thing:

I just got that mental image some days ago and couldn't handle.

I love your gay Sith Twi'leks. Laz'ab loves spiders. And I love that motherly look Pocahontas is giving the spiders in the second one. I had to do this. I had no choice.

Laz'ab belongs to ascottlegacy, Azil'mort belongs to gunsandsyringes. I dunno who made the Pocahontas thing, but they are a genius. The author of the Pocahontas manip is emmyc. She is a genius.

P.S. you two can consider this a gift for your non-Birthdays, unless it is your Birthday, then Happy Birthday.

[exvind]

Darth Exvind Serexith - A Medical Analysis

ENCRYPTED LOG - IMPERIAL MEDICAL CORPS

DR. XXXXX-XX RECORDING

"Begin recording. Patient is Darth Exvind Serexith. Zabrak. Age presumed to be late sixties, mid seventies - no date of birth recorded. Subject has numerous scars and surprisingly only one cybernetic replacement - the left eye. Noting several chipped and broken horns, significant miniature tears in most ligaments, is missing most of the right cheek, and a number of microfractures in nearly every limb.

It is my professional opinion that the Dark Side is quite literally the only thing keeping him alive. 

More interestingly - though even I am somewhat hesitant to say so - is his mental state. The patient, after numerous threats to my own livelihood should I publish, began to waver between lucidity and what I have come to identify as his 'common' behavior. I would say normal but it is anything but. 

It is as if he suffers from both a dissociative personality disorder, schizophrenic and sociopathic tendencies, and dementia. Whereas his 'lucidity' is everything I would expect from a dark lord of the Sith. He confided in me that sometimes the 'common' behavior is at least in part an act, but most of the times he is a spectator in his own body.

He had no access to family medical history, nor does it seem that for the majority of his career he suffered from such...eccentricities. In his words, he blames his condition on his, and I quote, "Sight."

His description of the phenomena was...unclear and vague at best. The closest I can understand is that it acts as a sort of perpetual hyper-awareness through Force Sensitivity. 

My hypothesis is as follows:

For let us say 75% of his life, Lord Exvind operated normally within the sometimes blurred definition of Sith. Upon achieving his 'Sight' - I believe the experience was significantly traumatic enough for his rational mind to hide behind a self-created madness. Symptoms taken from passing observation combined into a sort of patchwork condition to withstand the constant sensory overload.  This as his alien physiology continues to age in less-than-optimal environments leading to actual neural degradation in unison.

This event I believe created the Darth Exvind that most are familiar with these days - a product of his own imagination of what madness means. Self loathing, manic, obsessed with a perpetually-changing definition of artistic and aesthetic beauty, among other tendencies. However it is in this mindset that he can utilize his 'Sight' and to try and bring his latent, formerly dominant personality back into control would cause him further trauma, if not killing him outright.

However it is worth noting that the 'common' persona, the 'Artist' works to preserve himself through his actions. He seems to draw his power from Fear primarily, and other negative emotions that are almost certainly bound to arise from viewing his...'work.'

Despite his wishes, I think it would be in the best interest of the Empire if I sent this recording to a colleague, Doctor Azi--

Excuse me, is someone there?

Hello? Oh...m-my Lord! I did not expect to see you again so soon. What can I-

*A swift, wet CRUNCH*

'nAUGhTy nAugHtY DocTOR noNoNoNONOnONo CAnnOt Go SpiLlING my sEcrets I KeepTHem All LockED up FOr A reAsON likE pEAnuT BUttER cAnnoT just GO toSsinG them ANd It And yOU evERy Which WAy ShhhSH shh UhSH huSh OH WAiT you AlrEAdy ArE gooD vERy GooD yEs YEs ThiS. THiS is A gooD thinG i LikE youR coAT it IS my coAt noW PAgING doCtoR eXvINd YEs ooH I shoUld Go TO medicAl sChool LIttlE ArmiTaGe woulD lIke ThaT A PRoPER PARENT ShoWS INtEREsT IN hiS CHilDREn'S HOBBiES AfteRAll YES YES goOd.'

RECORDING ENDS

(A copy of this recording somehow finds its way in the inbox of gunsandsyringes)

[thegarbagechute]

Trying to get back into the swing of things after months and months of turmoil, including sudden hospitalisation. Lost an organ, gained a trauma, so, therefore, an Azil'mort to cope.

[hoth-and-cold]

Our second commission belongs to the fantastic @gellyh! They've given me their delightful doctor of the Sith, Azil'mort

Absolutely impeccable fashion and he seems like the type where his medical credentials have taken him to some absolutely unspeakable experiment sites. I love him and his scowl, thank you so much for introducing me to him and I hope you find him as beautiful as I do!

[rhomellegacy]

For @thegarbagechute 8]

[lantilles]

HEYYYYYYYYYYYY. LET'S NOT DO THE THING. HOW ABOUT. HEY. HOW ABOUT YOU DON'T DO THE THING.

“Obisen, what the hell!?” Ixor looked up from the datapad, his face twisted in some look of disgust and confusion. The human sitting across the room laughed loudly and only stopped when the datapad flew across the room and hit him in the chest.

“Hey! You didn’t even get to the good part.” Obisen winced at the thrown piece of tech and pouted at his husband, putting on the best pathetic face he could muster, which wasn’t very good at all.

Ixor shook his head. “No. There ain’t no good part about that. That is...vile, Obisen. Even for you.”

“Well, later on, Azil’mort--”

The Twi’lek clapped his hands over his ears. “Nope. Can’t hear you. Ain’t listenin’! Nope nope nope.” Ixor talked loudly, trying his best to not overhear Obisen gushing on about his latest work of written 'art'.  After a minute, the human finally stopped talking and Ixor slowly pulled his hands away from his ears.

“And then La’zab is all ‘I need-’”

“NO!” Ixor lunged across the room, grabbing the datapad and clapping a hand over Obisen’s mouth. “Nononononoooo, don’t write about that, nononon, that’s no. Nope!” While Obisen struggled to remove himself from Ixor’s grip, the Sith took advantage of the fact he was just a little bit faster than the Force Blind and with a loud high pitched beep from the datapad, he deleted the file.

The struggle stopped and Obisen wrinkled his nose. “I liked that one. It was funny.”

Ixor just shook his head. “No, Obisen. Nope. Not risking anyone finding that. Ain’t riskin’ you gettin’ hurt ‘cause Laz’ab don’t like you anyways.” The Twi’lek frowned and bit at his lip. “Can’t do that. Don’t do that, yeah?”

A minute passed and the Twi’lek just stared at Obisen, giving him the pathetic looking face.

Finally Obisen patted Ixor on the head and gave him a kiss. "Alright, you win.”

[thegarbagechute]

Unintended redo of the portrait I did earlier this year because I needed something good for the soul.

[ixorsemo]

Sort-of-but-not kidnapping Doctor Twi'lek.

DATA VOICE TRANSCRIPTION ENTRY

PASSWORD REQUIRED

\***********

PASSWORD ACCEPTED

ENCRYPTION CODE REQUIRED

\**********************

ENCRYPTION CODE ACCEPTED

BEGIN TRANSCRIPTION

Been awhile since I'd heard from either Doctor Twi'lek or Lord Laz'ab, and since I ain't suicidal enough to try talkin' to that crazy one without the guy who holds the vials of sedatives or whatever, I fired off an invite to Doctor Twi'lek.

In retrospect, I probably didn't word it all that good, somethin' like, "Hey, meet me at the busted sandcrawler by the overrun Czerka facility in the middle of nowhere on Tatooine. Don't worry, I ain't gonna shank you or nothin'."

Surprised he showed up after that; he figured I'd found datacrons or somethin', 'cause we talked about that briefly once before Lord Laz'ab got all twitchy 'bout the topic. I DO remember where some are out there, nobody takes 'em, they just kinda leave 'em there, but I just wanted to drag the old guy outta his workspace and get him some time away from work, sick people, injured people, dyin' people, or completely crazy people. 

Also kinda surprised he made the jump onto the balloon. Easy to forget that guy's Sith sometimes. Anyway, a couple other people were there too, some Jedi who said he was an archivist for the Order, and some military grunt.

They were friendly enough, or, at least, friendly to the point that nobody had sabers drawn and I didn't have a gun at my head.

Once we got out away to where Doctor Twi'lek couldn't jump off and escape, I started tellin' him of all the weird shit that I got to see or overhear for the past couple weeks; he figures the tribal zabrak princess lady just has some kinda mental illness or somethin'. Probably spot on there. Talked about other oddities, mostly safe small talk stuff, 'cause of the Jedi and Pub trooper. They hopped off at the second busted sandcrawler. Azil'mort and I stayed on the balloon for, like, a few more hours. Must've made three more circles around before we hopped off.

Once you can get him talkin', he's good company; even smiled a few times, and not that smarmy fake one I've seen him do. That one that's got the feel of, "Oh, you poor, stupid thing, let me humor you." to it. Talked about Jedi and attachments for awhile, and I remembered some of the stuff that little green one's gone on about on the Huttnet frequency, so--I think I actually explained it sorta clearly to him! Dunno if that's good or not, but it's somethin'. Talked about how the Empire's treatment of non-humans is a pain in the ass and is only gonna hold them back long term.

I asked him a buncha questions about how Sith use the Force to heal, then mentioned a coupla times I got stuck bein' patched up by a Jedi--'least he didn't ask for details on that. Guess he uses mostly conventional methods for patchin' people up, 'less they ask him to use the Force stuff.  He likes hangin' out in the tea houses in Voss-ka; suggested maybe he invite Obisen sometime, since Obisen's been doin' a lot with medical work  and they might find that sorta conversation interesting. 

Plus, Obisen likes tea.

And tea houses.

Also asked him a little bit about Lord Laz'ab, without comin' right out and askin' what the hell was wrong with that one. Not my business anyway, all I gotta know is that it's bad enough to keep a distnce and to not go off alone with him anywhere; came up 'cause droids came up, and I started goin' on about how I was workin'on makin' interrogation droids with shells that were resistant to Force lightning. Damn things'd last longer if they were; I got a few that stand up to bein' whacked with a lightsaber, but the lightning still fries 'em.

Kinda wanted to see if Lord Laz'ab'd want to test some of 'em out since I'm thinkin' he'd give 'em an accurate testing and not some half assed zap. Doctor Twi'lek said he'd bring it up sometime and see what kinda reaction it got. I did tell him there was no way in hell I was gonna do any testin' like that (or anything ever) alone with that guy; he seemed to agree that that was probably pretty prudent, and said he'd make sure he was there as well.

Um--lessee--oh! Told him about what happened to Worms gettin' yanked by the base of her lekku and how screwy she is now 'cause of that injury. Forgot to ask if he thought it'd help to take a look at her, though. Should probably do that.

After a few trips, Doctor Twi'lek said he had to get back to Voss, but, thing is, he was pretty relaxed by the end! He was actually smilin' and laughed a few times; that guy's gotta get out regularly so he don't end up turnin' into a surly pain in the ass to everyone, and he's kinda fun once you get him talkin'. Said he was gonna see about gettin' Lord Laz'ab to ride on the balloon since he found the whole thing kinda nice and a good way to unwind.

All I can think of is that guy flippin' once he figures out he's 'trapped' in the basket and can't get out for another half hour, but maybe it wouldn't bother him if Doctor Twi'lek were there.

Good mornin' and a good afternoon, actually. I like spendin' time with other Twi'lek, 'specially once they realize I ain't a big bag of dumb. Plus, only other Sith mender I've met that wasn't a complete creep is Taz'hezyst, and he don't do that anymore--and he just uses the Force stuff, not actual medical equipment.

END TRANSCRIPTION

PROGRAM CLOSING

[thegarbagechute]

My trip to Star Wars Celebration was a year ago and I thought it'd be a good opportunity to draw my trio of space people from SWTOR for the occasion. Sodi, who came first. Azil'mort, who came second. Tel'nara, who came third.