#my brain is so fried i can only think of them
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Haiiii rain world fandom :3
I redid Visions of Storms (renamed from Visions of Sightless Storms, it didn't quite grove right with me) and The Confidant's (Renamed from The Interloper to better suit their story) ref sheets, plus added some info on them!
(And also another iterator oc!)
And here is new little guy (gender-neutral)
I absolutely adore it's design
Anyways, heres a little bit of info on all three of them!
JUST KIDDING IM INFODUMPING ON THEM ALL YOU CANT STOP ME /nf
Visions of Storms and Bowing to Gravity worked together on the Great problem many cycles ago, back when Visions of Storms still had a stable connection to other iterators in the area and when Bowing to Gravity was still undamaged, as they shared a hypothesis that the triple affirmative could be found through the fauna surrounding their superstructures, and became quite close to eachother.
But, as countless cycles past, things changed, got damaged or broken. Visions of Storms' connection got spotty, only accessible during the periods between rain, dwindling down to moments during cycles where messages could be sent or received. Bowing to Gravity would attempt to reach out when it could, but the two would both work on their own accords, reviewing eachother's work when the occasional message arrived every couple cycles.
Bowing to Gravity wasn't perfectly fine either, surrounding lizard populations infesting it's cities and the superstructure itself. It didn't see this as a problem, of course, instead finding it to be helpful in it's work. Until a couple lizards found their way into it's chamber, taking it by surprise, and for lack of better words, treating them like a pitbull named cupcake to a toddler (im joking i love pitbulls this is just how I can think of to describe it)
(Like this image)⬇️
Now with a damaged puppet, Bowing to Gravity had a long period of time without messages from Visions of Storms, many cycles longer than usual, and grew concerned. Thus, it created a purposed organism to deliver messages, one that could slip past lizards without problem and carry pearls between the two iterators. That cycle, The Confidant was created.
And it worked. The two finally regained contact.
...and that's all that I have right now. It's 12 am and I'm pretty tired, my brain is giving up on me. But here, have a shitpost of these guys that I drew earlier today
based on this image
I'm going to bed now, I have to get up early because I have to take the pre-sat tomorrow hhhhhh
#my brain is so fried i can only think of them#oh yeah btw storms and gravity kiss sloppy because i felt like it#they would hold hands#but yknow#rain world oc#rain world#rain world downpour#rainworld art#rainworld oc#rain world iterator#iterator#iterator oc#slugcat#slugcat oc#i hope yall think im cool bc im this close to bursting into tears and dissolving out of pure nervousness /hj#also im really hoping i didnt accidentally use the wrong pronouns in my infodump
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