#gunslinger oc

[spaceferren-comics]

Sun-Slinger headbust!

[jammerspyjammass]

Doodle of Bishop

Lowkey sick rn so ill probably just be posting doodles

[soil-flavored-soda]

Howdy ma’am

[imnotacryptid]

Russel Byrd

Wake up babe a new DnD furry just dropped <3

Anyway I love him so much he means so much to me :3

Read below for Lore and Character Info!

Current Name: Russell Byrd

Previous Name: Rushtail

Age: 25 Years Old

Race: Tabaxi

Class: Fighter [Gunslinger subclass, Healing feat]

Rushtail was born on the Mossy Cliffs [20’s Island] to an upper class family with a long history and ties to the vampiric mafia. As a child he was unwanted. The youngest son to a large family that did not need him. He was not partial to violence or blood and was deemed useless at best, and a liability at worst. In his later teen years he fell in with a bad crowd himself, partially due to the already established ‘friendships’ of his family, and partially due to the company he himself kept. He was a partier, drinker, gambler, drug-user, and pretty much a part of whatever other time-passing pleasure he could get his paws on. While still the black sheep of the family in terms of participation in the more deadly side of their business, they allowed, and sometimes encouraged, this behavior as it fit together with the front of their own gambling halls and clubs. He was the pretty face to their operation.

But with the crackdown from Governor Patspy on their vampiric support, the family lost a lot. Money, property, and most of all, protection. They are struggling to uphold their gaudy way of life, and Rush was only a drain on their funds now that he was just an addict with a face that didn’t belong to anything they could market. But while much of their network was dead, imprisoned, or in the wind, the family saw one last chance to secure their position, and get rid of some dead weight.

Within the criminal underbelly of the Mossy Cliffs one vampire still held onto a lot of sway and power. Her name was /////// And Rushtail had happened to catch her eye.

The family makes a deal with her, where they promise her Rush in marriage, in exchange for protection and support. A guarantee at regaining their own wealth and status. Rush is forced through withdrawals, cleaned up, and told that he belongs to Her now. 

The man is washed up, struggling, and in no position to complain, so he does not fight this new stage in his life. He is married to  ///////, and for the first time in his life, his family is happy with him. 

But /////// is is a harsh partner, and she abuses Rushtail. His home life is now the worst it has been since he was a child and living with his family, when he could not escape the abuse by running to the clubs or gambling halls. He deteriorates quickly. A year passes, and he is a shadow of himself, barely recognizing his reflection past scars, bites, and bruises. 

He does not know what finally broke him. But when he breaks, he shatters.

Rush cannot remember exactly what happened, but one moment /////// Is  is sinking her teeth into his neck, and the next he is standing above her corpse with a bloodied hammer, her face unrecognizable where it has been smashed to pieces. He runs.

He has little he can truly call his own, but he still has the money from the wedding stashed away, a mocking inheritance the family handed over once he had finally ‘done something worthwhile for them’, so he takes it and flees. Hiding away is hard with the connections his family has, and with //////. Dead, and Rush as the obvious culprit, they now possess even more power and friends who will hunt him down and kill him. Rush uses his tiny fortune to put together a new identity, with just enough to purchase one ticket on a blimp to one of the farthest islands away from Mossy Cliffs: Spectra Falls [50’s Island].

Russell Byrd is running from a past that has turned him into someone he hates. He has no skills, no money, and a desperate need to never let himself feel helpless again.

He finds himself at a shelter on Spectra Falls, and there he slowly gets himself back on his feet, teaching himself self-defense and promising himself that he will always be able to fight back. He finds solace in firearms, a nostalgia from some of the few happy memories from his childhood before he had been deemed worthless, when a cousin or Auntie would teach him how to shoot. He also befriends some of the volunteer medics at the shelter, who work at a nearby hospital. He convinces them to teach him first aid and some healing skills in their spare time, hoping that one day, maybe he can finally leave his past completely behind and become a doctor.

Common attributes/symbols: His large red scarf is a comfort item, as is his large coat (he likes to cover the evidence of scarring and healed vampire bites)

Common activities/hobbies: He is twitchy and paranoid, but enjoys cleaning and working on his pistols

Additional stuff: The epitome of ‘I attract people due to my weird and off-putting rizz’

[mossrotts]

maybe these guys would be friends... or maybe silas would hunt down stoat.

stoat is budderapple64's (AF username), and silas is @kittentoyys!

[council-of-phantoms]

An upgrade to Gabrielle's zombie-ish form. Good to see I improved over the last....year? Yeah, year.

I think it was a year since I last drew her flayed face.

[zoethehead]

so i was playing the roblox spaceship roleplay game, and i had made a gunner called Clive Torres

[leidensygdom]

Giveaway for @tamathotchi-art of her Aasimar gunslinger, Montoya! I haven't done a character with a cowboy fit in... Forever, I think, and this was such a treat to do~

[zephyrbug]

Secret satan time!! Here’s the piece I did for @//meadow_cryptid (insta) of their character Reykur!🥀🌅♦️

Thanks as usual thanks to @leidensygdom for running the event! 

[pepsdraw]

My dnd rat

[evgar]

w- women 😳

[spaceferren-comics]

Solibri Cowboys

[soil-flavored-soda]

Odie Ref for artfight!

[iingezo]

Montoya for @tiddiechamp !

[wolfram-but-art]

i may or may not have made full designs for mercs in an rp i'm doing...

rb > likes or smth

misc + og designs under cut :thumbs up:

here's them before i started colouring

most of these are pretty gimmicky on purpose, also i changed a cuple of stuff here and there

for the sake of the rp i designed these kill feeds (more or less inspired by those chat devices someone made for dsmp that one time) (it's a little primitive, but it only has to be functional)

there is a v.2 which has the form of a watch (you can see it on sniper, spy and engie) (it also has a mode where instead of sending notifications it vibrates, thought it would be fun for sneaking) (maybe it even has a walke talkie function, yk, for team comms) (i didn't draw but it's all fictional anyway)

i kept some on my hcs in these ddesigns too, like engi's and Pyro's special goggles and tails and

i also removed Medic's lab coat because... well... he doesn't have it on...

i removed Sniper's facial hair too because i ended up hating it hfsgfe

there's also this uh,, thing i made

(yes, i made spy look and pose like that on prpose lmao)

[council-of-phantoms]

Gabrielle doodle 💀❤️🧡❤️🧡

I've been slacking on art lately cuz school has been kicking my ass these past few weeks. But I can't really complain too much, I knew what I was gonna get myself into when I decided to get into the veterinary field.