#coruscant guard ocs

[zealfruity]

Just some OC stuff I had laying around.

(Commander Wraith, Commander Shard, and "assistant commander" Padawan Winko Dira / Shard again, older drawings so the anatomy and face proportions isn't right but he's cute so its okay / ZEIYVA, similar thing here; i don't like the proportions but they’re cute / corries I brewed up and am using to fill the ranks / the 361st and 407th's admirals / I don't really like the base for these, they're mostly just to keep track of their current looks and id numbers. Freefall Starry and Cynta slay as always though)

Tags of those who’ve shown interest in these blorbos: @absolutekobold @agentartemus @powdered-kneecaps @clone-appreciator

[nosleeppotions]

"Since Fox won't let me bite them, I'll have to make due with judging them deeply and hope they pick up on it." Alor grumbles, popping an honest to Force piece of candy into his mouth.

"Oh I don't have that problem, they all seem to leave me alone." Stinger (a medic) says as he stabs into his ration a bit too eagerly, leaving a somehow very precise cut in the packaging before he tears it open. Nobody asks Alor where he got the extra food from, not that their ori'vod would ever answer but even if he did there was a general feeling that the answer would be... concerning, to put it simply.

"That's because you're just plain unsettling, and that's coming from me."

[coalmonger]

Fox: Um.. Whatcha got there?

Thorn: Rations

[xxkitsuneknightxx]

Corrie shapeshifters:

Ever since the corries were used in a secret sith experiment they’ve been able to shapeshift into any animal they’ve seen.

Like imagine hound turning into a strill to play with grizzer. Fox turns into a tooka or fox for cat naps. Shiny’s having puppy piles in the barracks.

Of course CMO fracture has to be a nexu just to be able to hunt down all those medbay jumpers. Along with his fellow medics who also turn into different SW predators.

[cawsceries]

@storykeeperahsoka perhaps… thatch and relic?

[grimpisces]

I think Fox is more upset with the paperwork he'll have to do more than anything.

small comic of my OC now that y'all voted for me on which group he should be in.

Design | 0 | 1 |

Thank you so much to everyone who voted!

Don't worry if you wanted to see my jedi oc(s) lol I have them planned to show up, sooner or later.

Also the second comic might take longer cause I'm actually drawing faces and I suck at that along with wanting to actually color it. I know just about nothing about digital art cause I'm mainly traditional.

Again, thank you all so much!

[stealthetrees]

I am impatient and not actually finished with it but whatever. I tried to write Fox angst but angst is hard and why make it sad when it can be funny.

The others POV would be sad but the Guard just want Fox to stop being a dumb ass.

When Fox woke up, it was to the sound of children arguing. But that’s not his problem. They were grown adults and could solve problems by themselves. Or Thorn would deal with it.

Fox rolled over and went back to sleep.

When he woke up again, after what felt like only a few minutes, the kids were still arguing, but much louder now. Fox blinked his eyes open and tried to focus on what was now apparently his problem.

“Shut up! Shut up shut up shut up! I don’t believe you!”

“Well that’s too bad cause is the truth whether you like it or not!”

“There is no way in hell he’s the youngest!”

God damn it, that wasn’t one of his kids, that’s his medic.

“You weren't even there how would you know!?!”

And that was… Wolffe?

“Well then how is he so much cooler than you?”

“What?”

“If Fox is younger than why did he kill multiple sith when you got your ass kicked by Ventress of all people? Explain that dick head.”

“What do you mean he killed multiple sith?!?”

Well that’s a perfect time to intervene if any, because everyone Fox worked with knew about the feud with Darth Maul, and anyone who didn’t was not going to like the circumstances of his little nap.

Unfortunately, there were circumstances to his current predicament. Sitting up too quickly, Fox nearly passed out again when his vision went black and his ears filled with static. Several arms grabbed him to make sure he didn’t collapse.

Fox breathed deep, trying to stay conscious and not throw up as his vision cleared. He didn’t recognize the room he was in, but he did recognize the people so it was probably fine.

Copper, the Guard’s head medic, was holding Fox’s shoulders while glaring at Wolffe, who stood on the other side of the bed, having let go of Fox because of the intense glare. Ponds, Bly, and Cody filled the rest of the room while Sparrow, still in full armor and fresh off patrol, was crouched in the corner looking like he was in the middle of a mental breakdown.

“Are y’all gonna sort out yer problems like adults or am I gonna have to deal with your bullshit?”

Copper had the decency to look a little embarrassed while his batch mates avoided his gaze.

“That’s what I thought,” said Fox, nodding. “Now where the hell are we?” He pushed his brothers off him.

“The Jedi temple,” said Wolffe, dropping into the chair beside the bed.

“Those… guys found you in the Chancellor's office and freaked out. Dragged you all the way here. I got pulled into this mess cause they kept asking questions about yer medical history,” Copper said, wisely replacing whatever he was going to call them.

“Do you remember what happened? We found you on the floor of the Chancellor’s office awake but unresponsive,” Bly asked.

“Well, one minute I was working in the safe in the chancellor's desk the next thing I know I’m back on Corellia strapped to a table while some guy peels the skin off my arm. It was crazy,” said Fox, scratching the back of his neck.

That was the wrong thing to say. The uproar that followed his words brought the wrath of a Jedi healer down upon all of them, and after many threats of banishment from the room, everyone quieted down.

“Just an undercover job that went bad. It’s not a big deal, exept when the mind fuck thing happens,” Fox explained.

“What is the mind fuck thing?” cried Bly.

“What do you mean it’s not a big deal?” demanded Ponds.

“When a sith makes you relive your worst moments, like with the force or something,” explained Sparrow while everyone talked over him.

“Look, y’all fight sith way more than I do, you’ve probably had it worse,” said Fox, trying to divert their attention away from how he lost his arm.

“No? We don’t?? We fight droids???” Cody’s voice climbed in pitch as he edged towards hysteria. Wolffe buried his face in his hands.

“No offense, but I doubt your batch goes looking for Sith Lords to antagonize,” said Copper.

“I do not go looking for anything! Sidious just likes torturing me,” Fox shot back, causing more dismay from his brothers.

“I don’t think breaking into his ‘secret’ lair and trying to kill him in his bed count,” called Sparrow. Little fucker was always ready to gang up on Fox. How the medics had won him over was a mystery.

“And you said you were trying to get into the safe with the contract, so it’s no wonder Sidious tried to off you,” said Copper dismissively. “Honestly, I’m on his side for this one. Sith Lord or not the old fuck is entirely within his right to fuck you up.”

[artbypockets]

omg somehow tumblr accidentally posted the unfinished version of this post that I foolishly had in my drafts, with unfinished art and no caption 🙄

anyway, meet Junkyard, Double Check, Dancer, and Betcha! Junkyard and Betcha belong to the wonderful @lightbeyondthegrave and I love them with all my heart 💕💕

(if you reblogged this before I realized the mix up can you please reblog this version with the caption instead? tysm)

[sam4lmk]

My beautiful beautiful boy

[mwolf0epsilon]

Coruscant Pride Month

Thorn, slamming the door to the Guard Barracks wide open: OI! UP AND AT 'EM TROOPERS! Everyone, startling out of their bunks: SIR YES SIR!!! Thorn, marching in with a box in hand: Today marks the start of Pride Month! Veterans, you know what that means! Newbies, get in line to get your very own exclusive Coruscant Guard Pride Pin! Dogma, confused: A Pride Pin...? Isn't that breaking the dress code...? Hound, grinning: Nope! This month is the only month where the Guard are allowed to wear little pins to showcase Coruscant's "love" of inclusivity and diversity. We're actively encouraged to embrace the rainbow. Dogma, frowning: ...Why does this sound like some kind of disingenuous corporate PR plot to make the Senate look good? Olly, sighing: Because it is... Rhythm, rummaging through his trunk: On the bright side, we get to have colorful and pretty pins! Plus, because it's Pride Month, everyone currently on-planet is on their best behavior around us because they don't want to seem like bigoted assholes by attacking the Guard. Thorn, handing Dogma a pin: Here you go kid. Custom made just for you! Dogma, staring at the demisexual homoromantic pin he's just been handed: How did you...? I haven't really told anyone about this... Olly, wearing an asexual homoromantic pin: Thorn has his sources. It's a little scary, honestly... Slick, wearing a bisexual pin: And extremely invasive, if you ask me... Hound, wearing a 'still figuring it out but definitely not straight' pin: He's always just been good at figuring it out. In fact, he's sent pins to every single commander and literally made them realize some stuff about themselves they hadn't even considered. Fox, peeking his head into the barracks: Bastard lost me a ton of credits by clocking Cody in as Aroace before anyone else did. Thorn, snorting: You really shouldn't have bet on his tolerance of Kenobi as being attraction. Fox: Can you blame me? They both have the biggest slut energy...

[nosleeppotions]

Despite them managing to force open the ancient rusted shut window, the kitchen was still flooded with the smell of smoke and burnt toast, making his eyes water and his nose run.

Alor sips his ice cold caf as he pats Zone-Out's back while the vod'ika cries into his shoulder. "I'm sorry." he repeats.

"Not your fault ad, you didn't even turn the thing on, it was a short circuit and it was ancient anyway. Pretty sure it was older than me." Alor reassures, amongst Zone-Out's cries of never wanting to leave the basement again. While doing this he risks a peak at the corner where the melted, charred, sand covered remains of the toaster and mixer was being removed by another vod who was also removing a shelf just to be sure the old wooden thing wasn't burning without their knowledge, while another was trying to gather the sand and a third was trying to scrub the soot off the burned wall.

Which makes them all keenly aware just how much of a fire hazard the entirety of the base potentially was.

[coalmonger]

Thire: Why is this one so fat?

Thorn: He's just well loved

[corrie-guard-things]

I had so much fun drawing @chaosgoblinhours 's OC Hacksaw!

I've loved him ever since I first read about him in one of their fics and he is such a lovely character <3

I took a lot of inspo from his backstory for the composition (and the vid), poor baby.

[mookthecoroner]

Tfw you accidentally get into Star wars the clone wars.

Anyways here's my goobers because I compulsively make characters and cannot stop

First we have Manthras K'neel, a Jedi who's whole schtick is self discipline, they grow to become a seriel Padawan master, picking out the troublemakers and "hopeless cases" (ft their first Padawan they watched grow up, yet to be named)

Next we have CT-1201 "Asher", the head fire, health and safety officer in the Corrie guard. He's on the verge of a breakdown and going to get violent about it if nobody takes the guidelines seriously. (Did I come up with a fire safety officer uniform because I could? Yes. Yes I did.)

He runs the fire response team in the guard, might make a long post about my boys if I feel like it.

Anyways yeah :D

[mereelskirata]

*releases a month old, scrapped wip into the wild*

Woe, Corrie!Dogma and some friends be upon you!

[pinkiemme]

Wake up, new clone OC just dropped, let me introduce you to Pod, he’s in the coruscant guard and adores podracing, he’s a grump and Fox hates his lower lip piercing