#npc: tsi

[serenofroses]

ok list of ocs that I have YET to update my pin post and add to toyhouse. (maybe i get pages up and upload images to use on profile)

plus I'll give you tiny info for them to get you familiar with.

Kritanta - tsis - first born son to Revan and of Kressh bloodlines. Was put into cryogenic machine for 100 years. Main Wrath. Married to Vowrawn (Vowrawn was his first love back in kotor 2). Jugg spec leaning in offensive tank. Real name: Sevket.

Elysia - tsis - second born daughter to Revan and of Kressh bloodlines. Like her brother, she was place in cryogenic machine. Love interest to Nico Okarr since kotor 2. Shadow spec leaning in offensive tank. Former Wrath known as Venera. Became legal guardian to Jazz when she joined Jedi Order.

Jazmyn - miraluka-tsis - first born daughter to Kritanta and Vowrawn through trans pregnancy. Main Consular. Deaf and had head injury trauma as result of being rescued from the Red Reaper cult. May or may not take on child! Nadia as padawan while Tau took child! Vaylin on. Sith name: Savitri. Main love interest to Tau. Assassin spec.

Ania - miraluka-tsis - second born daughter to Kritanta and Vowrawn through trans pregnancy. Also Deaf. Main Imperial Agent but goes by Cipher Fourteen. Was trained as Sith but lost all of her ability to use the Force physically by (redacted) that she later go to Imperial Intelligence. Main love interest to Marr and Jadis. Sniper spec.

wow, only four ocs and any other class ocs are more background or played for sake of romance/class story/play other specs in endgame lol. x) then again, I made my own raid group version for my legacy consist of ocs plus npc-turned-ocs.

[shark-watermelon]

OKAY

LEMME YAP ABOUT ANTHONY

1. First, my delusional canon headcannons that I gave to him because I'm NOT normal about big men like him:

Bro is an absolute cutie. He's Boyfriend Material, Husband Material and Male Housewife material, ALL OF THAT COMBINED.

Huggable, Cuddable, bro doesn't mine being hugged or Cuddled as long you ask him first.

He's kissable. Why? Let me be delusional and gay in peace.

2. Okay, now the ones where it actually matters:

He's 22 years old, the youngest priest that his Church ever had. The problem is that he doesn't care about being one, doesn't like being one and just becomed one because his parents forced him to since his first communion, that was when he was 14.

He is christian, but doesn't give a damn about his religion and beliefs. That is something good, because he grew up always respecting others because of his "as long you're causing harm or being a threat to anyone, then it's fine" way of thinking

Tony is mostly of the time always neutral, calm or simply numb/apathetic. But when you know him better, or if he's attached to you, he's kinda of an anxious yet imperative person (may or may not be on the spectrum)

The unic threatful/menacing thing about Tony is the fact that he's tall. How tall? Almost the height of an door.

He simply HATES people making jokes about his body type. During every single day, since his first day on the church, there's always someone treating him like like those little fat kids that doesn't have an idea to when stop eating. He can't even sit on a dinner table or just pass by some meal that someone would say "woah! Calm down bud, leave some for us!" The one that he hates the most is when some religious person, especially an elder or adult, says: "keep being big like that and you'll might be the new sin of gluttony!" They say that as an innocent joke but Tony simply gets REALLY pissed with that. But since his 14's he forces himself to swallow his anger because his parents yelled and threated to beat him for, rightfully, getting mad at it.

(when he was 19, some kid from his church innocently said that to him because their mom also said that to Tony. So Tony just got at the same height as that kid, putted his hand on their shoulder and said: "woah, that's a funny one! Ha ha, if your really think that, then say it again and I'll fucking devour your face Infront of your mom." And after that, the kid simply avoided contact with him but at least Tony did lost some of anger by the rest of the day)

Tony is an huge fan of rock, metal, metalcore, punk rock and, sometimes, death metal bands. He even has some tees (band shirts) of; Judas Priest (ironic, I know), Asking Alexandria, Ice Nine Kills, Bring Me The Horizon, Slayer, Descendants, Rancid, Cannibal Corpse and more. How he has a lot of tees AND is a fan of those bands even though he's christian AND a priest? His parents just made/forced him to be one so they could gain the image of a "wow, a good perfect christian family" but on reality they don't care about that and doesn't mind Tony's interests, and outside of the church they do everything they can do to make him happy so he doesn't get miserable or simply snaps because of that place.

He loves horror movies. Is he a Gorehound like me, Zeck from TSI and Spencer from KAYF? Not that much but kindoff, half of the movies he likes are really gorey. He also really loves cartoons and silly stuff (DR4 happens on 2025, so bro is DEFINITELY one of those Bluey adults. The normal ones, not the weirdos)

Anyways I said ALOT 😭😭 but on resume uhh, he's 22 years old, Male Cis Men, fat boy that I'm definitely normal about, his hair and bodyhair is like- pale blonde or Almond Brown, he is based off 3DG's debut and self entitled album "Three Days Grace", his voice claim is Barney from Dead End Paranormal Park (I guess)

First of all

Sorry for not answering before, I really was trying to think how to respond and not sound like a npc, so- I drew him

Btw- I don't know why I've always been interested in how characters contradict themselves, in this case his Ultimates and his tastes, but moving on from this, I like somehow his backstory

( Original photo under the cut )

Hope you like it how I drew him, srry-

[voidendron]

Main OC Masterlist

Planning on doing another outfit meme, so compiling my (main) OCs into one post for easy linking!

I'll try to update this regularly as things change <3

OCs, plus brief info on them for their main universes that I'm okay with getting requests for

Primary focus right now (preferred for requests): Var, Soren, Charlie, Ozzy

(but won't mind any of these)

crossed out universe means I'd prefer not to get requests for it

SOs listed for pairing request type things; same deal, crossed out probably means I'm not confident with drawing them, or focused enough on that pairing to draw them til my focus shifts. typical rule of thumb is i'm less comfortable drawing canon characters

The Haysh (or Hayes) twins

Varkhal / Varten / "Var"

Gender: Demiboy (he/it)

Sexuality: Pan, polyam

SO: Ahopa/Zac (owned by cheeri <3 )

Universes:

SWTOR: (human) Sith lord, but just wants to build droids Cyberpunk 2077: ex-ripperdoc, current mercenary; former Maelstrom captive Subnautica: engineer, Berkeley replacement Winged: rufescent tiger heron Phasmophobia: uses cursed objects to communicate with dead twin BG3: wizard

Soren

Gender: Genderqueer (she/he/they)

Sexuality: Queer

Universes:

SWTOR: (human) Dark Councilor, Sphere of Expansion and Diplomacy Cyberpunk: former joytoy, current Mox netrunner Phasmophobia: moroi BG3: blacksmith, trapped in an amulet

Charlie / Chakem

Gender: Cis Man (he/him)

Sexuality: Gay, polyam

SO: Hyun/Oridan (cheeriiii) / or Synnda/Koth

Universes:

Cyberpunk: ex-Maelstrom ripperdoc SWTOR: (miraluka) ex-Belsavis convict, medic Subnautica: security personnel

Osyth / "Ozzy"

Gender: Transfemme (she/they/ raaaarely he)

Sexuality: Bi

SO: Payton (cheeri's)

Universes:

Subnautica: owned the cafe. stolen NPC lol Phasmophobia: paranormal investigator

Jendrush / Jensen / "Jen"

Gender: Cis Man (he/him / she/her in drag)

Sexuality: Pan

SO: Kitty

Universes:

SWTOR: (cathar) main smuggler Role-Reversal: (cathar) main bounty hunter Cyberpunk: Aldacaldos smuggler

Rediaex'aere'zortiea / "Xaerez"

Gender: Nonbinary (he/they)

Sexuality: Gay, demiromantic

SO: Theron

Universes:

SWTOR: (chiss) Cipher Nine Role-Reversal: (chiss) Havoc CO

Liolana / "Leo"

Gender: Trans Demigirl (she/they)

Sexuality: Bi

SO: Aven

Universes:

SWTOR: (cathar) main Knight Role Reversal: (cathar) Lord Wrath

Terrin

Gender: Cis Woman (she/her)

Sexuality: Bi

SO: Torian

Universes:

SWTOR: (chiss) main bounty hunter & Alliance Commander Role Reversal: (chiss) Cipher Nine

Synnda / Sylas

Gender: Cis Man (he/him)

Sexuality: Gay, aspec, polyam

SO: Chakem/Koth

Universes:

SWTOR: (iri zabrak) Barsen'thor Role-Reversal: (iri zabrak) Darth Occlus Cyberpunk: ripperdoc

Ki'zulthevrynn / Qizulth / Kai / "Key"

Gender: Trans Man (he/him)

Sexuality: Aro, ace

Universes:

SWTOR: (twi'lek) Darth Nox Role-Reversal: (twi'lek) Barsen'thor Cyberpunk: undecided, maybe Maelstrom ripperdoc?

Varrich / Vince

Gender: Cis Man (he/him)

Sexuality: Aro, ace

Universes:

SWTOR: (mirialan) ex-Havoc CO Commander AU: (mirialan) warmongering Alliance Commander Role-Reversal: (mirialan) main smuggler Cyberpunk: former Militech personnel (not V, despite name)

Aaz'n

Gender: Cis Woman (she/her)

Sexuality: Lesbian

SO: Max

Universes:

SWTOR: (tsis) Lord Wrath Role-Reversal: (tsis) main Knight

[spellnbone]

Contrary to what some people think at first sight of his description, Edgar is not someone who rejects emotions. He might be driven by a mind that craves logic, but his heart is a loyal one and contributes to his decisions greatly. Following positive nihilistic philosophies, he knows the importance of love, of loving, and of living in the moment freely. This being said, while he does enjoy a night full of quick-lived romance, he is mainly a terrible serial monogamist.

Age Fourteen - Ainsley

He was in year four when the kids around him began trying things out. Drinking, flirting, kissing. Removed from everyone as he was at that time, he saw no reason to participate, but when he heard that Amelia too had played such games at a recent party, he grew jealous. The two were still in a process of detaching themselves from the other and the idea to be so purposefully excluded from her adventures lit an angry little fire inside of him.

So he stomped up to one of his (very few) friends, Ainsley, who was herself reading a book in a corner at a Ravenclaw party, and prepared a whole speech about why logically it’s of fundamental use to try some of those games yourself, for the sake of both philosophical and physiological development, and then -- never got a single word out. Instead he just pressed a kiss to her mouth.  

“Thank you.” “You’re welcome.”

And they never spoke of it again.

Age Fifteen - Tsi / Fabian

It was in a similar line of thinking that Tsi, a Slytherin, chose Edgar to be her boyfriend. They’d been transfig partners for almost three months, working on a project together, and eventually she decided he’d be good for snogging. Seeing how Amelia, too, just had gotten a boyfriend, Edgar wasn’t very hesitant to agree. He thought it rather agreeable that Tsi didn’t care about his opinions or wishes and just told him what to do, when and how, as it at least alleviated any form of awkwardness -- and taught him a lot.

She broke up with him when the Summer holidays came, with the words: “You’re probably gay anyway.” He was a little upset as to how one could possibly come to such a conclusion, and then spent the Summer drunk and making out with Fabian.

Age Seventeen and Eighteen - Wandering Philosophers

After graduation, Dell invited Edgar to join his little group of Wandering Philosophers. If one has ever seen one of those Summer of Love hippie bus drug montages, one can image what this year abroad was like for Edgar. It was perhaps 1971 and not 1967 but that did not stop the excess of free love and free drugs.

By the end of the year, Edgar had made more experiences than his mind cared to remember, had massively changed his opinions on friendship and other people, and had -- somehow managed to find a steady girlfriend?

Age Nineteen - Janis

Said steady girlfriend came with him back to Hastings. It’s not entirely clear what came first, her or the end of Edgar’s travels, but either way, the moment he’d spoken his first I Love You, he knew he wanted her to come to England with him. As he worked for the West Sussexian Wizarding Paper, they rented a small apartment by the sea, and he was the happiest one could be.

She was not. The American Witch often hinted at him how small the world had become, how the routines felt so terribly familiar, how there was no newness anymore -- and he thought she meant it in a positive way. It turned out, she didn’t. When Edgar stumbled upon Ainsley one day, she suggested he’d join the Daily Prophet in London, and when he told this to Janis, her cry of relief was great.

“Yes, please, Edgar, go!” she said, and in between words of reassurance that she did love him, that she just hated the small town life, she was already packing her own bags.

Age Twenty to Twenty-Two - Lucienne

It took a while for Edgar to recover from Janis basically fleeing from him, but it was all the easier now that he’d moved to London and was close to Amelia. The two had barely been in contact since graduation, and while he’d done nothing but smoke weed and discuss heatedly if Camus or Sartre were superior, she’d worked herself up to the top of the Ministry of Magic. He couldn’t be prouder. But as he waited for their very different lifestyles to clash, they only grew closer and closer again.

This process was brusquely interrupted when Edgar met Lucienne. She was an actress from one of the underground Wizarding Theatres he wrote about regularly, and (as he’d written in one of his reviews) she needn’t no spotlight to make her shine. She was a bright firework herself, wherever she went, people turned heads, and Edgar never fully understood what she saw in him, why she picked him.

But it mustn’t have been pity, for she was the one to suggest he move in with her. The fact that their greatest obsession was also their common interest helped. While Edgar joined the Order and had his mind growing clouded with the dangers of this war, Lucienne always managed to remind him of the world’s beauty as well. They could rehearse, discuss and analyse plays for hours and hours without it ever growing boring, and while the city outside grew dark, at least inside their apartment Lucienne’s light illuminated everything brightly.

Age Twenty Three - London

It was in the Fall of his twenty-second year that Edgar witnessed the first death of someone close in the Order. Some even said he’d been the cause for it. It changed something in him. After the funeral he saw Caradoc cry for the first time. Had the two hated each other up until that point, something connected them over the grave of their friend. Edgar brought him home, not to Lucienne, but to Amelia. They told her about the Order and about their loss, and till this day, Edgar is not sure why he chose Amelia to comfort them. Perhaps if he hadn’t, if he’d brought Caradoc to Lucienne (who was, after all, an anti-bloodpurism activist) everything would’ve been different now.

But as it were, he stayed with Amelia for days, perhaps weeks, incapable to face Lucienne again, until, about a month later, she sent him his things. No letter, nothing attached. Just a clear sign: they were over.

This was the only time that he and Amelia shared a flat, and along with the truth of his political endeavours, this truly sealed their relationship with wax. Ever since having been sorted into two different houses at Hogwarts, they’d slowly but surely grown apart, but now it was as though they were in Mexico all over again. They cooked together, went out together, slept together -- that is in the same bed, of course. Sometimes they brought home someone from a pub, but it was never until they fully reached the bedroom that it became apparent for who that person was meant for. Amelia? Edgar? Neither? Both? Either way, the moment the person was gone the next day (or same night -- after all, the Bones twins were quite good at being hostile to unwanted people) they were clinging together again.

It was during this time that Edgar remembered why he’d changed his writing hand from left to right, once upon a time: it was to hold Amelia’s at all times.

Age Twenty-Three to Twenty-Five - Genevieve

(Un)fortunately, there were still moments they had to spend apart, namely at work. And it was during work (visiting a Muggle play on Drury Lane) that Edgar met Genevieve. She was different from anyone he’d ever met. She was of royal blood and knew her manners, spoke of luxuries and her own charities with ease, while at the same time showing no sign of vanity or arrogance. She loved theatre and due to being a Muggle, knew nothing about the war that was slowly but surely devouring Edgar’s mind.

Edgar realised quickly that if he wanted to keep up with her, he needed to leave Amelia. And so it came that only after about three months of dating, Genevieve bought them an apartment and they moved in together. He was enamored by her every move, every word, every sight. He was incapable of reviewing any plays but romances, began writing terrible poetry himself and -- neglected everyone but her. Had Amelia been the center point of his life only half a year ago, he now barely remembered to reply to her letters, and was the war still raging, he struggled to see its somber colours through his pink glasses.

So it came, that when it turned out that Genevieve was no Muggle at all, but a Muggleborn who’d chosen to live amongst Muggles, something changed. On the one hand, he loved her even more, now capable to show her the House of Bones and introduce her to his family, on the other hand he knew what this meant. And indeed, it didn’t take long until her family was attacked by Death Eaters. The family had once upon a time been closely connected with a family from the Sacred 28, but after the Statue of Secrecy had been established, the ties had been cut. However this didn’t change the fact that the family knew of the Wizarding World, being reminded of it ever so often whenever a new magical child was born.

“My family is in danger and I don’t know what to do.” “Have you heard of the Order of the Phoenix?”

It was the first time Edgar told someone about the Order, other than Amelia. But while Genevieve thought he’d now ask her to join the fight (she was eager to), he told her about this pilot project of theirs, about taking in refugees and helping them to flee.

“You want me to leave?” He wanted to say no, because never had he loved someone as earnestly and deeply as her, but he said “Yes,” and she was too noble and dignified to fight. After all, it really was the smartest decision.

Age Twenty-Six - Tsi

Yes, Tsi from Year Five. What happened in between Genevieve and the heartbreak she caused and Tsi, should be of no mystery anymore: Amelia. They didn’t officially live together this time as she had her own boyfriend, but they still very much spent every waking moment together. Eventually the boyfriend left. Neither of them really acknowledged it. What mattered was that Amelia forgave Edgar for leaving her so suddenly, and he promised to never to it again.

About four months later, Tsi found Edgar. She had barely changed. She was still a fierce and stubborn Slytherin, hungry for power and control, and all too earnest about her urges and desires. So Edgar, still nursing his heartbreak, was willing to submit himself to her demands once more. She was so different from Genevieve it was easy to forget her in Tsi’s commands and willful ideas.

It ended abruptly when Edgar learnt she agreed with Voldemort’s ideas.

Age Twenty-Seven - London Again

Once again heartbroken, Edgar found himself with Amelia again as well. But this time she made him promise to never hurt her again properly.

“No one must come between us again.” “No one will, I promise.”

Amelia was by now an affiliate of the Order and because Edgar was almost certain that the Other Side knew his face and name, he didn’t want to put Amelia in danger by living with her. So he got his own apartment, a little thing in Muggle China Town, and on the nights he doesn’t spend with Amelia or working, he does bring people home. He cannot stand sleeping alone anymore, the silence causing his thoughts to spiral terribly.

So it doesn’t really matter who that warm body is, he’s content as long as he can nestle up to it at night. Sometimes it’s a good friend, drunk, like Fabian, who needs a place to crash, and sometimes it’s a stranger, who Edgar makes sure not to learn anything about, out of fear to fall in love again.