#djonwi'leka

[spacelingart]

Togruta-ised

For the art prompt at the SWTOR art server! It's Djonwi, Yuned'rar, and Baezil if they were Togruta 😀

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[lisjonok]

Thank you so much!! He looks fantastic 😍😍😍

Commission of Djonwi for the most illustrious lekku genius @lisjonok

Thank you so much for commissiong me and letting me borrow your boy <3

[araneoluslegacy]

10 facts for Djonwi.

He has six children that he knows of because he's not super responsible but he does his best to provide somehow for all of them. Of those, three live with him.

Djonwi has had his monkey-lizard Camawee as a pet/friend for fifteen years. Camawee had stowed away in his speeder one evening and he's stayed with Djonwi ever since.

Djonwi's cybernetics are much more for actually living and functioning after severe injuries nearly killed him; although, he'll typically say otherwise in case someone wants to dispose of him.

He is very paranoid and for good cause, as he's most likely managed to get on the bad sides of many a criminal on Nar Shaddaa and even his "allies" are unlikely to protect him should someone offer up a good bounty.

Djonwi offers his services -- slicing and personal safe house locations -- to anyone whom he believes is truly in need of it.

He will absolutely and without a second thought stab someone in the back if he's convinced his own life is in danger.

Despite having a habit of sleeping with anyone who glances at him, Djonwi's not interested in an open relationship and would actually like to commit to one person at some point. (i.e. the cute pilot he saw once)

He has a collection of retro video games and keeps a record of his own speed runs.

He regularly attempts to stop smoking but always ends up picking it up again because he's a man of habit (and too many vices).

Djonwi would absolutely love to be a criminal mastermind and take over the Nar Shaddaa black market but he has kids to take care of.

[lisjonok]

Does this inspirational aesthetic have a name...

[roadinfinity]

Cloak and Vibrodagger

Rihl and Ruer’jan arrive at the cantina after a long ride down to the lower levels. Rihl shoulders the backpack carrying their cargo and frowns at the stench of smoke coming from the door and windows. Ruer’jan wrinkles his nose and puts his face scarf back on. “There’s got to be a better place for this?” he complains. Rihl just shrugs and heads on inside.

Inside the sleezy cantina, the cyborg is sat at a far table. With the crowd of people drinking and attempting to dance, or what looks like should be dancing, and the smoke built up in the establishment, one can only make out the faint pulsating lights on Djonwi’s cybernetics, and two rather bright glowing red dots. He is sat still and is surveying his surroundings, using the targeting program in the HUD of his goggles to pick out the people he’s looking for, one of whom he’s met prior.

After seeing the people flailing on the dance floor, Rihl is now a little more sure that the obscured sign on the front door had said “Club Shepard.” It doesn’t take her long to find the one she’s looking for, though. Rather than go straight for him, she takes Ruer’jan up to the bar and nudges him to buy three beers. Ruer’jan gives her a confused look, but does as she says. He and Rihl will take them to Djonwi’s table and give one of them to Djonwi.

Djonwi sits back in his chair having caught sight of Rihl in his goggles and, guesses, that the Twi’lek accompanying the Cather was the other person he was meeting. He reaches up and taps at the goggles, turning the targetting program off, and then sits back in his chair to wait for their arrival. The cyborg also pulls a cigarra out from inside his coat and lights up.

Rihl takes the lead and holds Djonwi’s drink in her hand as well as her own, and Ruer’jan has his own. They come up to Djonwi’s table but Rihl sets the drinks down on it so she can unsling her pack. “Hey there,” she greets him. “It’s been a little while. Thanks for meeting us.” Indicating the Twi’lek with her, “This is Ruer’jan, a new friend of ours.”

Ruer’jan holds out his left hand for Djonwi to shake. A cursory glace will tell Djonwi that the right hand, holding Ruer’jan’s drink, is a two-fingered cybernetic claw-hand.

Standing up to greet them properly, Djonwi shakes Ruer’jan’s hand with his own—his left being a full cybernetic prosthetic, but hidden by a glove and his coat sleeve, it’s probably difficult to tell. “Djonwi,” he introduces himself to the other Twi’lek.

He then shakes Rihl’s and nods. “Nice to see you again, too. You fine ze place no problema, yes?”

“Hi,” is all Ruer’jan gets out as he shakes with Djonwi. Though he took his scarf down when he went up to the table, he looks like he wishes he could put it back up.

“Your directions were easy enough to follow,” Rihl half-truths. The hard part was figuring out exactly what he had said in a few spots; she is still not used to his thick accent. Indicating the third beer they brought, she says, “We thought it appropriate if we buy. Hope you don’t mind.” She gestures for Ruer’jan to sit, and she does the same, placing the knapsack squarely between her feet.

“Ah, good-good,” Djonwi says, and spots the drinks. “And tank you!” He exclaims cheerfully and sits back down. “Zis place maybe little strange but”—he lowers his voice—”nobody ‘ere really care what you do. And ‘ow you all ‘olding up? Koushonbe is good, yes?” He asks, and takes a swig of his drink.

Pleased that he accepted the beer so readily, Rihl starts it off with a smile, remembering that word that Djonwi used to refer to Aola. “Yes, she got what she needed and is recovering nicely. We’re fine, as well. And how are you? We can’t tell you how glad we are that you got your love back. Hopefully she, too, can make a full recovery?”

“Yes, I sink so,” Djonwi says. “She no can walk right now. Zat Sit’ carve up ‘er face and slice ‘er leg...” He trails off a little and seems lost in thought for a moment before he looks back up at the other two. “So. You ‘ave somesing for me, yes?”

Rihl and Ruer’jan haven’t heard the details of Ayy’s torture, but each of them have their own reasons to be able to imagine it. Ruer’jan shivers at the thought. Rihl takes a draught from her beer and sets the glass down before responding to Djonwi. “Yes. Two things, actually.” Reaching down into the knapsack, she ruffles through the main pocket until she can pull out a large, round bundle of cloth about the size of a person’s head. “The clone processor is in here. Not that I need to tell you to be careful with it, but we know of at least one booby trap armed to shock anyone who tries to physically grab it.”

Djonwi nods and takes the bundle, feeling its weight in his hands, making an automatic calculation in his head. He wishes he hadn’t and blanches. It was easy enough to guess, but the computer in his head just had to cement the idea. The cyborg tilts his eyes back up at Rihl, but takes a moment to collect his thoughts properly. “A whole ‘ead?”

The Cathar makes a wryly apologetic face. “Couldn’t risk triggering a memory wipe. We know our way around most cybernetics, but this is top-level cloak-and-vibrodagger stuff. Now, we think Aola has managed to reroute most of the remaining clones  into Republic space, so we don’t think anyone’s immediate safety is under threat. So, take it however you feel is best.”

“I see,” Djonwi says and thinks to himself a moment. “I take it. I believe Ayy work wis flesh and cybernetics,” he rotates the bundle in his hands gingerly and then reaches down for his own bag and tucks it away carefully. “I sink we can do zis, yes. Unusual, but no is impossible.”

The other two both nod. “I should add,” says Rihl, “that Yuned’rar tried to get me to give it to him first. I don’t know if he doesn’t want you to have it (though he claims that’s not the case) but if he does cause trouble over it... don’t think you have to hold onto it on our account.”

Ruer’jan quickly adds, “It seems to bear repeating that we don’t want you to endanger yourself, or those you care about, on our account.” There’s a hint of resignation in his voice.

“Huh? Why will ‘e want it?” Djonwi asks curiously, taking his beer to take another swig. “Zey want me to find data on it for zem. ‘E ‘ave last one blow up, so I no sink zey will try to poke around in zis zemself.” He sits back in his chair and rubs his chin thoughtfully. “Zat Sit’ is peculiar zough. Mi careful. No worry.”

The answer appears to satisfy Rihl. “Good to hear.” She reaches back down into her bag and pulls out a small handful of data drives, one of them clearly a credits cylinder. “This is the other thing we have for you. Ruer’jan is going to be traveling with us for the present, but he wondered if you could keep an eye out for new cybernetic parts for him.”

“My genetics prohibit me from using just any cybernetics,” Ruer’jan explains. “The blueprints for the ones I have are on those drives. It should explain my special needs.”

“This is a request as a friend,” says Rihl, “not a contract. These are yours to keep, including the money, but you can do anything or nothing with it, as you wish.”

“If you do find something,” Ruer’jan finishes, “just please let us know, and I’ll come back to see for myself when travel brings us around this way again.”

“Acknowledged and understood,” Djonwi says flatly—more droid-like than his regular speech, and taps something into the side of his goggles to make a note. “I will look over and keep eye out for you. Maybe I check wis mah supplier, see who ‘ave somesing you can use,” he says with a nod to Ruer’jan. “I ‘ave complex piece mah’self and no is just anysing zat can work if somesing break. Is understandable.”

“Thanks,” Ruer’jan smiles for the first time since walking in here.

Rihl is close to the end of her beer, Ruer’jan no more than half done. “That was all we had. Is there anything else you need of us, Djonwi?” There’s no stiffness or formality in her voice, but it’s not exactly casual, either. Somewhere in-between, thanks to her Imperial accent.

“I sink zat is all. We will look in ze ‘ead and see what we can find. I let you know, too,” Djonwi says with a nod, taking the data drives and cylinder, tucking them away into pockets in his coat. “And tank you for ze drink.”

“Any time,” says Rihl. She closes her knapsack and stands up. Ruer’jan has to hurry to finish his beer, and he looks like he would as soon leave it there unfinished, but he leaves an empty glass on the table as he stands up too. “You know how to get a hold of us,” says Rihl. “Please give our best to Ayy, from Aola, too.”

“I will,” Djonwi nods. “You take care of yourselves. Keep Aola safe.”

“We will,” Ruer’jan says it before Rihl can. “It was good to meet you. Goodbye, Djonwi.” Rihl nods her farewell to him as well as they make their way out of the cantina.

[tehjai]

well i swung around for space selfies and --

[spacelingart]

It’s a Djonwi!

Long time no see! Drew him up quickly yesterday for the weekly prompt of “cybernetics” in a SWTOR art server :)

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[spacelingart]

Djonwi and Ponka

I took a sketch from a couple of years ago and reworked it with Djonwi’s new beau. I really liked the B&W look of this so left it as it (well, aside from a little hint of colour over it).

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[spacelingart]

Scoundrel: Djonwi’leka

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[spacelingart]

Hey, so. Is Djonwi's "type" obvious yet?

Iakov belongs to @calleo

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[lisjonok]

🌟 🏩 and 💑 for Djonwi and Wilx :)

🌟 What is my muse’s sexual/romantic orientation?

Both Djonwi and Wilx are bisexual but lean heavily towards women at least in the romance department.

🏩 What was my muse’s first time like?

Djonwi was a dumb, horny teenager living on the streets of the Red Light Sector in Nar Shaddaa. Underage drinking -- if that's a thing on that scummy moon -- and spice were probably involved. He just hooked up with another girl his age, they fooled around at a friend's flat, and that was that. He didn't even know her name and it wasn't necessarily memorable for him. Truthfully, he wouldn't even remember it other than he had found out a few years back that that encounter produced a child. Good job!!

Wilx probably had a similar experience. A night out partying with friends when he was young, hooked up with a cute asuran girl. Got yelled at by her parents or something.

💑 What are my muse’s requirements for a potential partner?

I think this is about the same for both Djonwi and Wilx. Their ideal partner -- looks aside -- is someone who isn't at all clingy, is independent, and can give him space. Someone who can hold their own and stand their ground. Djonwi and Wilx can both be a bit pushy, so mainly they'd need someone to just...push back.

[lisjonok]

For the name ask... DJONWI :)

D: How they react to being flirted with?Djonwi loves being flirted with. He's a big playful flirt, himself. He also usually reads flirts as playful things so he's rarely annoyed if it doesn't actually go anywhere.

J: What’s their sense of humour like?...Slightly mean-spirited. He likes to pull little pranks on people, and he especially picks on those he discovers are gullible.

He also enjoys dirty jokes.

O: What would it take to break them, inside and out?That's a tough one. He's already had his heart broken a half dozen times in the past few years, and also had his cybernetics ripped out to be sold. I'd say, something happening to his children, probably.

N: What do they usually eat for breakfast?He has coffee with cream and honey, and something sweet like waffles with syrup, or pastries.

W: Can they dance?Djonwi can and does love to dance. He enjoys swing and, likely, a handful of other older dances.

I: On a scale of 1 to 10, how much do they love themselves?A full 10/10. He knows he has faults and does his best to work on them, but he's pretty cool with himself.

[lisjonok]

For the meme: 17. Sinau Biyli. 21. Djonwi, he seems hard to embarrass... :)

17: Do they have any guilty pleasures? They embarrassed about them? Do they flaunt them?

Sinau probably enjoys quirky romance comedies. She is mildly embarrassed about it and doesn't flaunt it.

21: Name an embarrassing situation that your muse has been in.

Djonwi's embarrassing situation was when he broke into what he believed was an abandoned warehouse of droid parts but, actually, a gang had taken up residence in it. He opened the door, stepped inside and there they were, playing pazaak.

He went "oops" and calmly stepped back out, and then hightailed it out of there.

There's likely been numerous of these sorts of situations, though, to be fair. He doesn't talk about them.

[spacelingart]

My asura engineer from GW2, who's based off one of my favourite SW:tOR OCs: Djonwi'leka.

I'm still getting used to asuran proportions so he's a little stiffer than I'd like in this one. Design-wise, though, I'm happy with it!

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[lisjonok]

39. What is in your characters refrigerator right now? On their bedroom floor? Nightstand? Garbage can? --> for Yuned'rar and Djonwi’leka :)

Yuned’rar has stuff to make food with, maybe some leftovers, and probably some beer. He shares a bedroom with Yxaxajj and Rasejj but I imagine it’s usually fairly clean, maybe just shoes on the floor.

Djonwi’leka has too many desserts in general but also a lot of ingredients to cook with – things to have with rice and then more typical Huttese cruisine staples (gorgs, yum!), and fruits and things for his kid. Needless to say, his fridge is full. His bedroom has too much stuff stacked around and now probably cribs for his and Nawen’s twins that are arriving soon.

[lisjonok]

Character Flaws and Strengths

I’m doing a few of these because they looked fun.

Zib’aezi’lux ↳ Bold what applies to your muse! ↳ Italicize things that sometimes apply

⚔ FLAWS moody | short-tempered | emotionally unstable | whiny controlling | conceited | possessive | paranoid | lies impatient | cowardly | bitter | selfish | power-hungry greedy | lazy | judgmental | forgetful | impulsive vengeful | stubborn | sadistic | petty | unlucky

♛ STRENGTHS honest | trustworthy | thoughtful | caring | brave patient | selfless | ambitious | tolerant | lucky intelligent | confident | focused | humble | generous merciful | observant | wise | clever | charming cheerful | optimistic | decisive | adaptive | calm

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Yuned’rar ↳ Bold what applies to your muse! ↳ Italicize things that sometimes apply

⚔ FLAWS moody | short-tempered | emotionally unstable | whiny controlling | conceited | possessive | paranoid | lies impatient | cowardly | bitter | selfish | power-hungry greedy | lazy | judgmental | forgetful | impulsive vengeful | stubborn | sadistic | petty | unlucky

♛ STRENGTHS honest | trustworthy | thoughtful | caring | brave patient | selfless | ambitious | tolerant | lucky intelligent | confident | focused | humble | generous merciful | observant | wise | clever | charming cheerful | optimistic | decisive | adaptive | calm

~~~

Djonwi’leka ↳ Bold what applies to your muse! ↳ Italicize things that sometimes apply

⚔ FLAWS moody | short-tempered | emotionally unstable | whiny controlling | conceited | possessive | paranoid | lies impatient | cowardly | bitter | selfish | power-hungry greedy | lazy | judgmental | forgetful | impulsive vengeful | stubborn | sadistic | petty | unlucky

♛ STRENGTHS honest | trustworthy | thoughtful | caring | brave patient | selfless | ambitious | tolerant | lucky intelligent | confident | focused | humble | generous merciful | observant | wise | clever | charming cheerful | optimistic | decisive | adaptive | calm

~~~

Kosha Velenis ↳ Bold what applies to your muse! ↳ Italicize things that sometimes apply

⚔ FLAWS moody | short-tempered | emotionally unstable | whiny controlling | conceited | possessive | paranoid | lies impatient | cowardly | bitter | selfish | power-hungry greedy | lazy | judgmental | forgetful | impulsive vengeful | stubborn | sadistic | petty | unlucky

♛ STRENGTHS honest | trustworthy | thoughtful | caring | brave patient | selfless | ambitious | tolerant | lucky intelligent | confident | focused | humble | generous merciful | observant | wise | clever | charming cheerful | optimistic | decisive | adaptive | calm