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tell us abt ur ocs king!

oh you wanna know about the Lads huh... alright i gotchu. ill probably put this under a cut but we'll go over the main few i have right now-- but rest assured, i have a lot of others floating around in the background that don't get the amount of attention these folks get. also this ended up taking a hot minute because i was writing A's section and took like an hour on two massive paragraphs SO im shortening this by a lot. if people want to hear more i might make another post abt these folks in more rambling detail. let's get down to it.

A is the oldest oc ive got. i got very distracted writing abt his backstory, but a tldr is that he's one of the four siblings that created the universe. he's what humans would recognize as the first demon, and as of the current moment is what, again, we would recognize as the devil. he's not supposed to be that. his brother, B, is supposed to be that-- before he fucked off seemingly out of existence and left the bullshit of death and the underworld for his severely underprepared and unwilling brother, the only one even remotely powerful enough to take on a frankly ridiculous amount of responsibility. A fucking despises B for this. the siblings never got along well in the first place, but the animosity A holds for B is on another level-- especially now that his brother has come back from wherever the hell he fucked off to.

A himself is a blatant enigma on the surface of the earth: standing at 8'7, with opalescent hair, neon colored eyes embedded in his dark skinned muscular build, and a viciously bright white smile made of bestial massive fangs and gilded with a black scar tissue glasgow grin, just to give you an idea of how eerie he is to see in your local supermarket. not only does he look something unholy, but his personality is something unique as well-- an outer layer of laid back nonchalance and lazy alcoholism hiding the fact that A is, indeed, a god; one well versed in violence and savage power dynamics who's seen more planets and years feasible to any mortal mind. he may spend most of his days dicking around with his thirty plus dogs on a sprawling and isolated east coast estate, teasing his son and thinking on memories of his former wife while being just as personally neglegent of his otherworldly tasks as his brother once was (though at the very least A has a system set up in the underworld), but he knows of his own brutal strength, unreasonable power, and sharp mind in ways only his siblings ever got close to knowing.

tldr: A is a god living on earth with his son and thirty dogs, who's power is only tempered by his penchant for drinking and the sheer amusement he finds in living as a normal person despite being anything but.

jason lily timaeus is A's nineteen year old adopted human son. there isn't much to be said for his backstory, as A raised him as nothing but human-- with a human upbringing, human education, and human life for as long as he could manage. despite jason's indesputable human nature, jason is gifted in a way beyond human, with the ability to manipulate shadows as near tangible objects. there's a little more intricacy to how jason's power exactly works, but he's quite skilled with his ability nonetheless, able to use it to do light vigilantism and less light acts of rebellion. whether or not he was born with his powers or they were a side effect of being raised by a god, no one really knows, nor does jason himself care to know.

jason is a wild dude. 6'2, with a constant rotation of dyed hair and a bright big smile that squints his eyes shut almost every time he does smile. he's half black, with dark skin, freckles, brown eyes, and usually black nails. he's got a pretty lean build-- nowhere near as STACKED as his pops, but more than muscular enough to do some pretty impressive feats of strength and, more often, acrobatics. he's very punk in his aesthetic: worn black leather jacket, plenty of patches, and usually some ratty pants and his beloved steel toed boots with some occasional variety. like his father, he's also got some sharp teeth-- not exactly like the hell maw A has, but he's got the classic sharp anime fangs. both he and A are trans men ftr. jason is gay and A is uhhhhh bi? probably? who knows. jason was also originally a bnha oc gjekcndkfk

tldr: jason is 6'2 and ready to kick your ass at any given moment in time with his short temper and confidence in his own abilities. has shadow manipulation abilities, gets into arguments with his dad a lot, and works at a local coffee shop when he's not running around doing dumb and well meaning shit with his power.

uhhh the next one we'll talk about is the Local Good Boy, Saint Miles! saint miles is a black scottish sweetheart with a gentle soul and even gentler smile. despite his very sweet and very, very giving nature, saint has had a deeply traumatic past: gifted with an ability that mimics the powers of literal angels, his mother started a cult surrounding her son's angelic abilities-- most notably his near perfect healing power which was used constantly as a sort of proof of his miracle nature. his mother, olivia, also shared the angelic power, but saw them both as literal angels rather than just humans gifted with unnatural talents. her abuse and the cult's impact on saint's life came to a head when, in a desperate attempt to get saint to accept and acknowledge what he was, she went full Be Not Afraid angel and decided to try and destroy the small town they lived near in a show of deranged and desperate power. saint, probably about ten to eleven years old, panicked and essentially blew up both his mother and the town in a desperate attempt to make her stop. after this, saint was given back to his father, and raised on his father's sheep ranch.

saint is a big sweetheart and a bit of a pushover because of his I Will Help Anyone Who Asks Of Me mindset. soft spoken and pretty gentle overall despite his 6'10 stature and absolute fucking beefed build, with very soft eyes that tend to be a little lidded as if perpetually sleepy and a grin that seems just as sleepy. green eyes, almost strawberry blonde wavy hair, with brown skin and a notable lack of scars or other blemishes as well. he always stands a little hunched over w/ his shoulders slumped as to seem less tall and more approachable. despite his warm and kind personality, saint is skilled at keeping emotional distance with people, and doesn't often use his abilities besides in worst case scenarios or if someone needs some healing. another couple of notes: saint is terrified of anything that gives off any classically unholy/demonic/Bad Vibes (not due to his ability but more so to what his mother engrained on him), and he vastly prefers being called by his last name rather than his first. usually dresses in t shirts and sweatpants.

tldr: saint miles is a gentle giant with a lot of trauma, a LOT of power, a put others before yourself mindset, and has accidentally broken a lot of hearts in his reluctance to get close to anyone emotionally. token cis oc. the best boy.

okay. second to last oc is akira saito, who's uhh. probably one of my more popular ocs if i can even say i have popular ocs gjwkfnekjfd. ANYWAYS, akira is our token problematic pretty boy! hes the young inherited ceo of his father's company-- which isn't to say akira got his place of extreme wealth and power for no reason, as akira had already worked himself up to a position of high power because of his incredible intellect and, to a lesser known extent, his extreme cunning and ruthless ambition. after all, akira got his ceo position after killing his father in the hospital! his mother died of natural causes, though neither of them were much of a loss to akira, who was neglected by his mother and used for cybernetic experimentations by his father/the board of the family company. akira has deeply intricate weaponry and cybernetic enhancements all throughout his body (limbs specifically), but because of their extreme prototype state, they are just as painful as they are powerful. not that it stops him from using them. akira is the oldest of three siblings-- himself, middle sibling strawberry, and youngest brother chase, neither of which he's particularly close with though they are all still in contact.

akira's has two goals in life tied to one another: to become immortal, and a step beyond that-- to become god. he's deeply, horribly, existentially terrified of death and dying and the loss of control, and will do anything to keep himself on top of everything he's capable of being in control of. as per the character type, akira doesn't appear this way, instead coming across to most people as a superficially ditzy, well meaning but a little dumb, kind and giving to the world with his massive wealth. he's a master manipulator, world class actor, and absolutely fucking cruel and heartless when it comes down to it. the classic bastard pretty boy.

akira is 5'10, half black and half japanese, with flawless skin and the brightest blue eyes you've ever seen. honestly, akira's just pretty. really pretty. always with makeup. little fangs -- subtler than jason's but still there nonetheless --, a few piercings (jason and A also have piercings i just forgot to mention them), and his hair is tastefully black at the roots and white/platinum bleached everywhere else. he also has these thing blue/silver glowing lines on his arms and to his fingertips, where they split open and reveal the weaponry in that horrible mess of gore and blood. his outfits are always meticulous, beautiful, and high end, and usually feature a fluffy pink jacket. everything about akira is curated.

tldr: akira saito is the oldest sibling of his absolutely disastrous and ugly family, a control freak to some ungodly degree, and is as dangerous as he is beautiful. a tiger. a beautiful, dangerous, smart, and horrible tiger. the problematic pretty boy!

OKAY! last man! while the four ive mentioned so far can all feasibly be in the same verse, this last one is a fate fanservant who technically came into existence a few years ago and has lately been honed into a more fleshed out and proper fate oc. sorry for being fate on main but i genuinely love this oc in of his own right.

the OC in question is the beast wolf of nordic mythos, fenrir. berserker class servant (though he's a beast in some verses). fenrir is, of course, from Norse mythology, most notable for the story of his binding and for his role in ragnorok: the devourer of the gods and the world, enacting his own fury and revenge on those who imprisoned him and left him to rot. i won't retell the whole ass fenrir myth (look up the binding of fenrir on thenorsegods.com for a really beautiful interpretation of his story), but rest assured, fenrir is fucking pissed. he hates the gods, he doesn't particularly care for humanity, and he wishes nothing more than to devour the world in an attempt to satiate his endless hunger and endless rage. above all of this, however, fenrir hates tyr-- the god of war who's hand he snapped off in rage to his and the gods' betrayal. fenrir and tyr were friends, they grew up together as tyr was the only god who wasn't afraid of him. (in fate they were gay and there's nothing you can do about it.) tyr betrayed him, with the rest of the gods, and fenrir will never forgive him for that.

fenrir is 7'2, muscular and with scars all over his dark skin. he's got orange eyes with slit pupils, dark brown hair with a scruffy beard, and of course yellowed, sharp, wolfish fangs. in his more common human form as a servant, (though rest assured he can be a fuck all big wolf if he so chooses, it's just a matter of mana) he dresses in ragged and worn leather armor, with chipped and slightly rusted plate mail interwoven with the otherwise all leather armor, thick, baggy pants, and worn leather boots. all of it is in poor condition. on top of the nordic armor, he also wears a black wolf pelt, with the head and jaw over his own head and the rest of the pelt draped over his shoulders and back. however! under this! a surprise!!! fenrir has black wolf ears! ragged and grimy and torn at the tip of one. he also has a tail. of course. and maybe he's got peets alongside his absolutely vicious claws. his most obvious scars are along his wrists, ankles, throat, and one on the bottom of his jaw-- where he was either bound by glepnir or stabbed through to the ground through the mouth.

he's not a, uh, particularly friendly individual. he's pretty standoffish and hostile when you first meet him and usually past that as well, preferring to be alone and getting aggressive and violent at any slight signs of provocation he might interpret-- and even if someone's not being hostile towards him, more often than not, he'll just... try and run them off with aggressive and short words. despite all that, it's not impossible to befriend him, and if you were to befriend him, you'd find yourself with a very protective wolf man at your side at all times. he has a massive soft spot for kids (due to the nature of his psuedo servant host), as well as anyone with canine traits or anyone who can cook food. he eats a lot and he's still always hungry. i actually have a ton of voice lines written for him gjskfnknf i love fenrir a lot and he's so much fun as a fanservant... one day ill figure out tyr as well...

ANYWAYS THIS IS INSANELY LONG IM SO SORRY but these are my main ocs as of the moment! i love fenrir lots because im always in a fate state of mind, but the other four are distinctly non fandom and also the ocs that have stuck around the most out of all of my messy pile of half developed ocs. ask me more questions if you have them but im also so sorry for rambling so much about all these folks. i have a few drawings of all of them, but maybe ill do some more... hmm...