#chaos insurgency oc

[rovobeam]

About me :

- You can call me Aaron or Sura

- I go by any pronouns honestly

- I'm 19

- Currently studying plane engineering

- Stuck in monkey and SCP brainrot

- DM's open if you wanna yap about oc (preferably on Discord though feel free to add me)

Socials :

- Instagram : rovobeo

- Discord : vrimvroom

Comics :

- Worth it (lmk)

- Supermarket (short comic)(lmk)

- Gotta rest (short comic)(lmk)

- Training a loser (lmk)

Reference sheets :

- Dan (SCP)

- Lian (LMK)

- Lian (BMWK)

SS redraw / art concept :

- Mei Dragon design concept

- Red Son S2 design concept

[komodia-art]

I've been drawing some OCs the last couple days in some palettes and I just decided to dump them all here together.

Palettes by @fivepointpalettes and @hey-color-palettes

[rustyboltzz]

Info: Agent 'Maw', previous Insurgency relations, now a CPOI at Site-17...

...and has a discovered ability that allows him to 'manifest' mouths over his body, which has proved useful in combat-type situations.

...is loyal to the Foundation despite his past relations with the Chaos Insurgency, and seems to regard its staff and practices within high regard.

Okay, so I don't usually post oc art, but I have so many pieces of this fella I need to throw into the web before they dissappear into the void forever.. Feel free to ask me questions about him!

[yotenotes]

1471 doodle + oc meme

[greatdepthslippi]

Chaos Insurgent Tia Proxi

[dreamcast641]

Site 5c getting raid by the CI and staff gotta take care of that. Get em Claire

[arctic-shard]

Safe-class =/= Harmless

I absolutely treat the Chaos Insurgency like Cobra. Just a bunch of dopes in helmets trying to take over the world every week.

[dzthenerd490]

File: OC 20

SCP#: AFM 

Code Name: Christine the Motorcycle

Object Class: Prodosa/ Keter

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-AFM unfortunately is under the protection of Group of Interest: The Black Queen's Insurgency. This was the result of the sudden containment breach at Site-AA. As such no Containment Procedures have been made. All efforts are directed to finding SCP-AFM and bringing it into containment. 

Description: SCP-AFM is the result of SCP-AFN and SCP-AAP fusing together during a containment breach of Site-AA back in 2014. SCP-AFM resembles a red motorcycle but has no resemblance to any known model in the world. Like its predecessors, the anomaly is sentient, homicidal, and enjoys making anything it targets explode psychically with its non-existent mind. Unfortunately, SCP-AFM is much stronger than either able to ride itself at a speed of 300 MPH and able to make anyone and anything it comes across explode. SCP-AFM is able to process information as fast as it drives meaning it can slaughter hundreds in a matter of minutes. 

SCP-AFM is not indestructible but is able to repair itself from any form of damage. It's even possible for the anomaly to temporarily give other motorcycles or bikes life and its anomalous abilities to act as its bodyguards or soldiers. It is believed that SCP-AFM gains power the more it kills as its abilities expand in range as a result to its increased death. 

SCP-AFM was created in 2014 during a containment breach caused by Group of Interest: The Black Queen's Insurgency. A janitor within the site was revealed to be an agent of the GoI and directed the infiltrators to both SCP-AAP's and SCP-AFN where they forced the anomalies together resulting in the creation of SCP-AFM. The janitor then rode SCP-AFM out of the site killing everyone he came across. The site suffered a 2% population loss that day and all forces from the Black Queen's Insurgency got away without suffering a single casualty. This marks yet another of our most embarrassing failures. 

"So that's why they created SCP-AFN, they wanted to use it as a piece to create a stronger SCP. I just wasn't expecting them to use an SCP already in our containment as the other half of the puzzle. Death has always been commonplace within the Foundation, but the Black Queen's Insurgency really finds ways to make it happen in the most horrific and frustrating ways possible. Still though, I like so many others can't help but be confused, we don't know much about the Black Queen's Insurgency other than the fact that it's ruled by the many dimensional iterations of Alison Chao, same with the original Black Queen group. But why is this new group so militaristic all of a sudden and why does she attack our reality when [data expunged] nor his daughter have ever existed in this reality because of The Reset. She should have no reason to hate us... so why does she?" - Dr. Bones

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SCP: Horror Movie Files Hub

[artpg]

smokey danger boi

I need to draw this guy more often

[rovobeam]

Another day another art dump

[winteringart]

Girl who thinks we need more lesbians Chaos Insurgency commanders and are willing (eager) to take one for the team

IMAGE ID: A copic marker illustration of Anya Valdirez, a light skinned Russian-Brazilian young woman with shoulder length light brown hair and red eyes. Her right eye has two pupils. She wears a black hat, a two layered mask, a camo colored combat vest, light grey gloves, black cargo pants, and red-pink sleeves. She holds a gun down in her left hand and has her right hand up, flipping off the audience. She stands in front of a graffiti’s Chaos Insurgency logo, with her head obscuring the red circle. END ID.

[redacted-scp-antics]

[yotenotes]

its nothing personal

[simpystarrr]

What other gois is her family in?

You're in luck because I have a (partial) design for one of them! This is Samiya's cousin, Xaviar! He's a member of the Chaos Insurgency (formerly MTF).

The family doesn't talk about him

[dreamcast641]

Everyone knows to not sabotage a foundation agent during duty smh

[arctic-shard]

Outer Child, chapter 1

( Trying something different, gang.  After drawing that silly picture of 035 and 049 as toddlers, the idea wouldn’t let go.  ‘[Character] gets turned into a kid’ is generally a fluff trope, but I do enjoy taking fluff tropes and playing them serious.  Also it’s a low-stakes exercise to get back into writing regularly again.  This is probably just going to be short chapters since I plan on just banging it out without thinking too hard. )

Outer Child, chapter 1

Warnings: none

Words: 750~

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  "The Serpent's Hand had discovered an anomalous object," said Dr Colin Combs, the researcher currently studying SCP-049 and related phenomena.  "Which our people took from them.  Then the Serpents Hand sent their own strike force to get it back."

  Dr Victoria West, these days contained as SCP-049-3, knew there had been an attack three nights before.  The alarms had gone off but the trouble hadn't reached Light Containment.  This was the first time she was getting any details, even when she asked.

  She stood beside Combs, in the observation room of a small testing chamber, hidden from the entities inside by a one-way mirror.  The chamber was divided in half by a transparent barrier, 049 on one side and 035 on the other.  They were ignoring each other - 049 seated on the floor, glancing about nervously while 035 danced around, singing to itself.

  Victoria said nothing.  Combs cleared his throat and continued.  "In the confusion, 035 breached containment.  It then went to breach 049.  We don't know if they planned to find you next or just attack the Serpent's Hand agents."

  It was probably the only reason the Foundation tolerated Victoria's relationship with 049 and 035 at all - it kept 035 somewhat under control.  Regular visits with 049 and Victoria kept 035 and less inclined to mayhem, and when it did breach, it wouldn't cause lasting harm to Foundation personnel.  Victoria had no control over 035, it just knew that it had to compromise if it wanted her to love it.  She had to make her own compromises as well.

  She didn't look away from the testing chamber.  "And then?"

  "035 and 049 ended up in the middle of a skirmish between our agents and the Serpent's Hand," Combs continued.  "The object the Serpent's Hand were trying to steal back from us activated, catching three of our agents, four of theirs, 035, and 049 in its effect.  The affected humans were taken to another Site to try to help them."

  Now Victoria looked over at Combs.  "Why wasn't I told earlier?"

  "Because you're not a Foundation researcher anymore," Combs reminded her flatly.  Becoming anomalous wasn't an automatic firing, but an intimate relationship with an SCP entity was.  Victoria hadn't intended for things to go so far with 049 when she started talking to him afterhours, but they had, and later 035 invited itself along because it and 049 were, as 049 put it once, bound and together.  She'd ended up marrying them both, sort of, because she'd come to realise she needed them both, and they'd needed her.

  Except now, both of Victoria's spouses had been anomalously transformed into toddlers.

  "We ran some tests," said Combs as Victoria returned her attention to the two small entities.  "Physically, 049 still has a keratin mask and his robes are part of his body and all his other unusual traits are there, and 035 is an exoskeletal other-dimensional alien filled with black goo.  However, their effects are weakened - 049's touch no longer kills, it just causes unconsciousness.  He might still sense the Pestilence - he would start crying around some people for no discernable reason.  035's acid can't burn, it's about as dangerous as lemon juice now.  They seem to think like the three-year-olds they appear to be.  We haven't been able to get much information out of them because, well, they're toddlers and they don't trust us."

  "The only reason I was told of this was because the Foundation wants me to try to interview them," said Victoria.  "You hope they'll remember me enough to trust me."

  "Yes.  049 seemed to accept me as a safe adult more than he did the others, but we don't have a connection."

  "I don't know how to deal with children, Combs."  Victoria had the maternal instincts of a witch in a gingerbread house.

  "But you do know how to deal with 049 and 035."

  This time she rounded on the man fully.  "I am - was? - married to them, Combs!  And now they're goddamn toddlers!  That's weird even by Foundation standards!"

  Combs took a step back - he'd never developed the unflappable poker face most researchers had.  "Look at it this way - do you trust anyone else to look after them properly?"

  That pulled Victoria up short.  She'd been a Foundation researcher for twenty years before being fired.  She knew how the Foundation operated and she wasn't going to leave her anomalies to them while they were helpless.