#dragonblooded oc

[spectrolitha]

I decided to start flufftober, because damn, I need it. Prompts under the cut, they were made by @ tomseus on X.

Day 1, "Kitty-ing around". I chose "shapeshifter" part of the prompts.

Drew my Lunar, First-among-the-Chickadees (here you can see her in her human form), and her Dragon-Blooded adventure companions, Elof (Air Aspect) and Leroy (Fire Aspect) of House Ledaal (they are brothers, though not by blood).

Yeah, Dragon-Blooded who were born and grew up in Realm are traveling with Lunar. They did hate eachother before, but now they are just annoying eachother sometimes. Even centuries worth of animosity and a lot of personal trauma can be cast aside when a duet of Abyssals haunts amd torments you for long enough.

But it's a long story for another time, I suppose. Definitely not something you'd associate with fluff 😌

[heedra]

tonight i am thinking so hard abt gotoh i think my head is going to explord

[spell-bloom]

cant believe the sims 2 adult male body got souped :(

using the tattooer to convert some things,,, perhaps

[valyrra]

Lorrenta 🫶

[thirteene42]

About to play Exalted 3e with some friends, and the storyteller has made it so we play teens who have just entered Pasiap's Stair.

So here's my air-aspect dragonblood outcaste who has a 5 in appearance, a 1 in charisma, and is ready to ruin everyone's day.

We call him Dewey :]

[kunstgebilde]

The Characters

This is Dippo. Dippo is a dragon, or at least that's what Dippo's telling everyone, even random persons on the street, because this is important! She's not a Kobold, even if some people say that, in her heart she knows, she's a baby dragon, still growing and soon she'll be the mightiest dragon of them all, you'll see! One of the funniest and also most tragic characters of my campaign. Vess, who wrote the story of this kobold dragonblood sorcerer, has a knack to make the most fun and also most disturbing characters possible. I love Dippo and you should too...and don't stare too much, else you want your purse be stolen by that nervous lil' kobold infront of you.

[the-elder-polls]

I have a ship for an OC(Eugenia Alexandra Ronec but goes by Alex) and Arch-Curate Vyrthur. It's called Arthur lol.

Twas an arranged marriage(by Alex's Dragon Patron cuz she was a Dragon Priest) but they do match each other's freak tho lol.

Here's a playlist for them!!: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/1HM1q75igYL02dcPZZyOIa?si=kodPoZRqRfGPyDyiVnH0Aw

ARTHUR

i love it lmfao

[kazaarte]

Marci Unleash 

[siriusgator]

FINALLY! THE GANG IS DONE! This is Drackol's best friend, Erik, who is a lower-class born Dragonblood. Quiet and reserved but he is extremely loyal to his good friend (who totally doesnt have feelings for him)!

[reagan-the-saunders]

I did my first OC gifset, first one is for Alveri.

[cavellthecruel]

[ipsey]

Oh fantastic. I love an unusual wood aspect.

Due to circumstances; he finds himself caught between the imperials or lookshy and a threat to creation. The armies overlook his expertise and talent for the natural area he came from and try to press gang him into joining their ranks (and therefor giving up his claim to his tribe). However it turns out the elemental bison are actually the purview of a lesser elemental dragon and will only listen to Spinel Sky, leading him to be instrumental in holding off the fair folk/shadowlands/infernals.

Give me a short (2-3) sentence description/background of your WoD or Exalted guy and I’ll give you a scenario I would put them in as the Storyteller.

[elguritch-art]

Compilation of my Elden Ring Tarnished OC, Silfr + some Lore info for new followers because of my last post! :'D

Silfr, the Dragonblooded | No Pronouns (Just use Silfr or Tarnished, Silfr responds to both!) | 7'4" Tall

A tall, towering, silent figure that stalks the dim halls of Roundtable and other places that Tarnished gather, Silfr is not one to make friends or forge close alliances.

The puffs of smokes between breaths when others catch Silfr lowering the mask to speak softly to the blacksmiths, the oddly slitted pupil peering out from behind the dark hood, Silfr gained the nickname of "Dragonblooded" through such strange mannerisms and features, with whispers of partaking in Dragon Communion being a suspected idea of such oddities, though the truth is something far darker, that Silfr keeps tucked deep away out of sight.

Character Notes + Lore Details Below:

Silfr is selective mute, very rarely speaks, more frequently just growls and makes bestial noises to communicate along with staring and body language.

Silfr's body was originally the size of a normal Tarnished, and wore many signs of battle and pain, such as the left eye originally being blind for example. Each Dragon Heart consumed gives Silfr strength and grows in size, and repairs the borrowed body further, but Silfr keeps the eyepatch even after the left eye was returned for comfort.

Draconic traits come and go with emotions or in combat, gains horns, larger clawed hands, and more prominent scaling. The tail always remains though.

Silfr will at some point become an unholy abomination of Draconic flesh, but will not become a Magma Wyrm like most dragon communion members! Silfr will be a towering monstrosity somewhere between a Magma Wyrm, Dragonkin Soldier, and true Dragon, and at this point would absolutely be considered a Boss.

A profaned desperate ritual of the Dragon Cult through a pregnant cultist forced to partake in dragon communion, only to then be sacrificed to birth a stillborn, draconic child is where Silfr begins, though not truly in the form Silfr takes now. The Dragon Cult, desperate to recall their ancient Dragon God back to the Lands Between, chose to call on their magics and priests to find a body of an unnamed warrior, and transfer the soul of the stillborn Dragon God into the new vessel.

Silfr is what woke up. Revered and praised for something Silfr did not understand, memories a haze of new and old, belonging and foreign, Silfr only knows that the Cult believes to have rebirthed their Dragon God into a physical vessel. And in time, Silfr would grow into the birthright of said God, taking on the draconic form of old.

Silfr wanted none of the worship and "destined birthright" spoken of daily. So Silfr fled at the first opportunity, donning black hoods and robes to obscure the draconic features left over, and roams the Lands Between.

And despite this, the call of this "destined birthright", be the Cult right or wrong of the truth of this "Dragon God", left an echoing void in Silfr's stomach. One that only is sated by the roar of battle, the flame building in a throat, the taste of a fresh dragon heart between lips. Silfr chases the call, hunting down dragon after dragon, eating heart after heart, regardless of where it will end.

It's all Silfr knows.

[quiddling]

Do you have any more lore about your Saera son targ oc? 😊

My sweet sweet boy.... The Bastard of Volantis !!! I love this guy sm so I do actually have a lot... and i realise now I haven't said anything about him other than he is Saera's son on tumblr before so i'm going to ramble on and on after the break heheh [:<

Aenor Targaryen, an infamous natural son of Princess Saera Targaryen. His father's identity remained an enduring mystery. Aenor was born in 98 AC and raised in the Free City of Volantis, where his mother ruled as proprietor over a famed pleasure house. Though born bastard, Aenor inherited the distinctive Valyrian features of House Targaryen - pale silver-blonde hair and deep purple eyes. Aenor himself made no public assertions for the crown much like his mother, though he took pride in his dragonblood heritage.

He is an irreverent and cocksure young man who revelled in the luxurious vices of the Volantene lifestyle. From a young age, Aenor displayed a keen intellect and a natural charisma that set him apart. He inherited his mother's sharp wit and political acumen, quickly learning to navigate the complex social dynamics of Volantis' upper echelons. Despite his bastard status, Aenor carries himself with the confidence and poise befitting his Targaryen heritage.

Aenor's relationship with his mother, is one of the defining aspects of his character. Despite the unconventional nature of their lives, Aenor loves his mother dearly and would defend her with his life if necessary.

As a boy, Aenor would often sit at his mother's feet, enraptured by her tales of dragons and the legendary Dragonpit of King's Landing. Saera's stories painted vivid pictures of scaled behemoths soaring through the skies, their roars echoing across the realm. These tales instilled in Aenor a lifelong fascination with dragons and a secret longing to one day see one with his own eyes.

Occasionally, in rare moments of nostalgia or vulnerability, Saera would share glimpses of her life as a princess in the Red Keep. These stories were always tinged with a mixture of fondness and bitterness, revealing the complex emotions she still harboured towards her past. Aenor learnt to treasure these rare insights into his mother's former life, understanding the trust she placed in him by sharing them.

However, Saera's recollections of her father, King Jaehaerys I Targaryen, were infrequent and laden with resentment. The lingering pain from their estrangement was evident whenever she spoke of him. This unresolved conflict between Saera and Jaehaerys left a lasting impact on Aenor, shaping his own complicated feelings towards his heritage and the idea of family loyalty.

Through his mother's stories and silences alike, Aenor developed a nuanced understanding of power, family, and the weight of the Targaryen name. This understanding would come to influence his own ambitions and his approach to navigating the complex world of politics and personal relationships in Volantis and beyond.

I'm still not 100% sure on most of this part of his lore i just wanted my sweet boy to have a dragon and see the rest of the world....but regardless of his illegitimate status, Aenor managed to claim a wild dragon in Essos. The beast, which Aenor named Naerion, was described as being a medium-sized dragon with brilliant orange scales that covered most of his body, while his underbelly and wing membranes were described as pale striking gold. His distinctive colouration made him easily identifiable in the skies, earning him the moniker "the Sunset Wyrm" among soldiers and smallfolk alike. His wings, when spread, cast a shadow the colour of sunset. During the Dance of the Dragons, Prince Jacaerys Velaryon, on behalf of his mother Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen, sought to bolster the blacks' forces with additional dragonriders. Jacaerys dispatched envoys to Volantis, seeking out the Targaryen Bastard. He was initially reluctant to involve himself in Westerosi affairs. However, the promise of legitimisation and lands upon Rhaenyra's victory swayed Aenor and he agreed to cross the Narrow Sea with Naerion.

[littledragondork]

My third dragonborn oc, Silver-claw is in another timeline from all my other ocs, and he is the only one who never gets his happy ending.

Silver-Claw was ambitious and powerhungry most of his life, but was only amplified 10 fold when he learned of the dragonblood flowing though his veins. He took it to mean the gods had great plans of power and conquest a waiting him which he is correct in some ways.

He kills Alduin, as he was destined to, but feels nothing at the victory.

So he keeps going.

He runs the Thives Guild into the ground, leaves the remains of the Dark Brotherhood to rot, ignores any pleas from the Companions and College of Winterhold.

He aids the vampires in their conquest of the sun only to rip them apart from the inside.

Silver-Claw becomes champion of just about every Daedric prince, leaving them all to argue and fight amongst themselves over his dragonic soul.

He helps the Empire win the civil war in Skyrim but only to attempt his own failed coup, causing him to have to flee to Solthiem where he attempts to take care of a thorn that's been in his side for a while now.

Silver-Claw and Miraak have a good fight, but Miraak is smarter than this arrogant fleabag and gets the upper hand. Dtealing his Black Book and abandoning the Khajiit to his eternal fate in apocrapha, only to find the world isn't how he left it and crashes under his own attempts at control.

Hermaeus Mora doesn't like to loose his prizes, even if he groes bored of them so he ensures this one will never leave.

Legends say is you were to enter Apocrapha now, crying can be heard across every corner of the Daedric plane, like an eternal song. Looking up you may be most unfortunate to see a dangling corpse, displayed by the Prince like a trophy. Skin dried and beginning to peel away, muscle, fat and tissue melted away, deep dark groves in the skull where the bodies inky black tears have fell for so long. The bodies bones having broken and healed far too many times to count, in one lost desperate attempts at escape.

Maybe, just maybe. You may hear the body speak. Only one thing will they say.

"I'm sorry."

[petra-creat0r]

About dragon riders, maybe if one of your other OCs in it (an au of an au)? Maybe Chicago or Wilbur if they grew up there?

Funnily enough, I have drawn that before! They're in my other sketchbook which is at my girlfriend's house at the moment, so I can't pull them out but I will talk your ears off about my Undertale-ish Dragon Riders AU since you have shown interest in my story. I should note, I still need to come up with Dragon Riders appropriate names for these versions of the characters, but that hasn't happened yet. Just know that in universe, they likely would not have the same names.

Starting with CK (we'll come back around to Chicago, don't worry). A dragonborn/werewolf hybrid is what gets as close to his original design as is possible in Dragon Riders. This then informed the rest of the Dreemurr-Font family. You may think that "Oh, because the Dreemurrs have fur then they'd be the werewolves" and that's where you're wrong. No, in this little UT-ish Dragon Riders AU, Dreemurrs like Toriel and Asgore are dragonborns, with Asriel being a dragonblood (what happens when two dragonborns have a kid, introducing more draconic blood, but the still present human/fae blood present prevents it from making a full dragon.) Sans is the werewolf.

This dragonborn/werewolf Dreemurr-Font family also still has Kris, Frisk, and Sariel, though not Chara or Exriel (Chara does still exist, just not as an adopted child of Toriel and Asgore. ... Or maybe still that. Idk, this is still a work in progress.) Sariel, like CK, is a dragonborn/werewolf hybrid, and Kris and Frisk are still humans. Main difference is their clothing styles and ways they were raised. In this AU, like is likely true in canon Deltarune, Kris was adopted by the Dreemurrs very young. (Because I don't have to worry about the whole, combining the stories of Deltarune and Undertale), so they were raised by dragonborns. Frisk, on the other hand, was raised by werewolves, and likely was part of Sans's pack, meaning they became a part of this family when Sans and Tori got together.

(I'm happy to rant more about the DR Dreemurr-Fonts more later)

Onto Naomi, they're obviously a mermaid. Naomi's always had an inspiration of Nemo from Finding Nemo, so they're a clown fish mermaid. Reason I didn't make then a siren despite sirens having more "fishy" features than mermaids is to keep Naomi's hair. Sirens don't have hair. Well... neither do mermaids technically, they're all just whiskers made to mimic humans. Also sirens are deepwater creatures, where I see Naomi and their family living closer to the surface.

Britni would be what is known as a Faeline. Basically, an anthropomorphic cat, or like tabaxi's from D&D. Not much else to say, her design changes the least out of everyone, mainly just changing her ears slightly. I imagine she might still have some reptilian features and technically be a small part dragonborn as I think more about it. Bratty and all.

Wilbur is an arachne, a sorta giant spider centaur thing. Upper body of a humanoid, lower body of a spider's thorax and abdomen. I've changed the number of limbs that arachne have a few times, but I think eight legs on the spider part plus two humanoid arms on the upper torso makes the most sense. I imagine the Wilbur would have still been adopted by Asgore in this AU.

Now, Chicago is probably one of the most different in this AU. Not necessarily because of his design, but you see... Chicago is an animation. A living puppet. Normally in Dragon Riders, animations aren't... sentient. They're tools. Wooden golems brought to life for often more menial tasks than their larger, clay cousins. Which is where Chicago, or Cipolla as he's known in this AU, is an outlier. A freak of nature and magic. He's not the son of a monster mascot and a star here, he's an experiment. A literal puppet, likely confiscated from the mad scientist wizard who created him by the village guard.

Anyway, when I find the original refs, I'll show them, as well as likely draw my Dragon Riders Junior Secret Squad again. I'm always happy to yap more about Dragon Riders, including this little AU of it if you're interested!