#oc profiles

[nokaru]

AnS OCs profiles part two thousand

continuing to populate my AnS underground scene, the grind never stops, featuring: Anna-Marie and Butcher!

my favourite worst couple of all time, love wins but it should have lost

its so low res im SICK just like them i love charts i love sliders and stuff let me fill up a questionnaire pls i year for profile sheets

[mydarlingdearestdead]

Karma Ellis (He/Him)

Karma is part of the 'Icarus Gang' and therefore belongs to the Decline of Icarus wip.

He is determined and driven, loyal and kind. Born to be a writer, in his mind and my own.

Picrew

Masterlist

Tagging to motivate myself to keep doing these:

@dramaticwriter @cherrychiplip @manesetgalaxies @olivers-cocoapuffs @rythebluealien @mydearestdarlingdead

[ry-studios]

Queen Theodora Helia

character profile

Species: Alicorn

Status: Deceased

Cause of death: Changeling hoard assassination by sister

Cutie mark: a golden crown and set of victors laurels

Talent: Leadership in alicornhood, monster extermination

Known for: Bringing her Kingdom into an era of prosperity and growth, a period of peace.

She is a ruthless leader and war commander, this allowed for the growth of her country and the shrinking of monster populations in the area, wild and civilized kinds.

Born an alicorn, she was the first born daughter to her parents, her Sister ( currently unnamed) was born a Unicorn. both sisters studied under their parents, but Helia was taught the secrets of alicorn magic, as custom for the family line.

Helia was pronounced Queen of her kingdom once both parents had perished in battle to protect the kingdom from monsters. In this time after, she managed to take hold of the kingdom and raise it to its lofty standing it enjoys in the current day. She pushed back many species of creature that encroached on her land and people, creating safety within her land.

Some time after peace was mostly established within her kingdom, with an unknown father, or sired through magic, Queen Helia birthed her first and only daughter, Princess Alexandria. Once she found out she was with child, she took to writing and hiding secret texts on alicorn magic, so that should anything happen to her, her daughter might continue to follow her destiny as an alicorn leader and fighter.

At this point Queen Helia had developed an extremely trusting relationship with her closest and highest Mage, starseers father. Starbeam ( placeholder name )

Starbeam specialized in studying alicorn magic, but was extremely skilled in other areas, easily the best in the kingdom. Helia appointed him to be her magical consultant, they trained together and wrote many detailed manuscripts and books filled with magic notes and experiments. Starbeam was again appointed to tutor a young Alexandria in magic from an extremely young age, from the time she could speak she was learning magic in secret at her mother’s command.

After some time of tutoring Alex with starbeam, Queen Helia was pronounced dead after being attacked by a hoard of changelings that took her by surprise.

Notable achievements:

- created official royal magic schooling, and transferred talented young ponies into the care of tutors in the capitol.

- bringing about the most stability in her kingdom thus far, politically and safety wise, pushing out some monster species in the vicinity for good

- created magic texts detailing advanced general magic and the secret knowledge of Alicorn magic secrets

- Hired mages from each pony race ( earth, Pegasus and unicorn) to work together to enchant objects, write texts, and work together making discoveries and advancing magic knowledge.

- mothering and tutoring Queen Alexandria

[laikacore]

OC Profiles: Red, from Heart Crushed

Red is a spunky 18 year old trans girl who lives with her closest friend, Calcifa, a femme gay man who's a few years older than her. She keeps her past private, sometimes even hiding it from herself; she has Dissociative Identity Disorder and is nowhere near the original host. Climbwell has been her home since she relocated herself without her parent's permission at the start of high school, and she's had a rough go of it for as long as any of her alters can remember, but starting her (hopefully) last year of high school, she's happy with her friends, Wonder and Rita, and excited to meet the other students in the LGBT club that Rita runs, since she finally decided to join. Being the only anthro in her immediate friend group doesn't bother her at all, though she isn't sure why Laz, Wonder's new partner, stares at her so much, or why Heart, Rita's long time highly dependant bestie, likes to flex that she's a weredragon so much. When Rita vanishes and the newly established friend group gets shaken up in the wake, she retreats into old habits, and finds that her past is back to haunt her and that her present isn't so bright either, despite her best efforts to get along with everyone.

[izuizzy]

The Protagonists 🔥⚡️❄️😈 Kohaku, Tora, Yuki, and Kiryu are the main protagonists of their universe and story called, Chasing Nova. In which Kohaku and Tora, sibling espers, take on a new school and explore both the cities they call home. Meeting Yuki, and Kiryu along the way, these four become an unexpected team and face off against other espers, underground mafia, and a cult bent on bringing salvation to all espers. (thank you to @/raeyxia for letting me use their OC profile template)

[intergoatlactic]

these two are a bit older but here are these two’s profiles!

mulberry | malaise

[sublimenol]

Sonic Villain OCs!

So I've peddled about Deirdre a lot, but in her little AU world, I've got several villains that are her recurring baddies. I wrote up a few profiles on them for anyone interested for what bubbles at my headspace lately.

Gyre the Ibis

“My stratagems are sound. I simply need better soldiers.”

Gender: Male

Affiliation: Independent, Resistance(Formerly), Battle-Bird Armada(Formerly)

Description: Primary Color: White body. Orange-red masking around his eyes resembling goggles. Yellow beak. Fingertips are black feathers. Stylized take on an American White Ibis. Looks similar to Babylon Rogues. Lank, “Geek shaped”.

Wears a knee length, drab olive all weather coat buttoned up to his neck. Shoes are boot polish black. Attempts to look imposing and militaristic and serious.

Weapon of Choice: Gyre has a reprogrammed Valkeen that he brings out if he feels there is going to be a threat to his person. He prefers to keep it hidden to call it in should he need to escape.

Personality: Gyre is a legend in his own mind. He is a tactical genius. He is a clear headed, rational thinker who knows how to make the tough calls. In his mind, every decision is one of cruel calculus that no one but him seems to be willing to do. He is surrounded by a world of tools and fools, how he treats others is based on where he decides they fall. On a positive side, he can be cunning and prudent and his ego is not borne of overconfidence. He knows when to fold ‘em should the situation turn against him.

Background: Gyre’s background is simple. He grew in simple circumstances and found enjoyment in testing his mind against others; enjoying feeling superior and basking in adulation for his successes in education, games and glory. He did well in his small hamlet, and the taste of superiority led him to looking toward the Battle Bird Armada as his chance to become a figure of greatness. He learned quickly that he was a small fish in a very big pond. Unable to move upward, he stewed until Eggman’s conquest smashed through the Armada, GUN, and most of the world. Gyre took his chance and took leave of the Armada, cutting loose and escaping with his hide.

From there, he joined the resistance, inflating his military background for leverage. It did not take long for the Resistance to push back his influence. Much of his grand strategy was to expend as many resources as possible in order to secure any victory no matter how meaningless. He proved himself too willing to sacrifice others for the sake of scraps. He once again quickly found himself out of favor. Made worse when the war finally ended and the Resistance dissolved.

Gyre’s attention turned toward the scattered Eggman Empire. They could possibly use his intel, and his desire to get revenge on the Restoration for their slight to his ego. However, this plan was cut short by the Metal Virus. One of countless victims, in the aftermath Gyre determined the Eggman Empire to be just as much an enemy as every other power. He would not serve, he would command. He would finally work his way to becoming “General Gyre”. If he could only get good, loyal, proper soldiers as an army for his superior mind.

Boxcars the Badger

“Three rules in life; don’t apologize, don’t hold grudges, and always get while the getting���s good.”

Gender: Male

Affiliation: Gyre

Description: Tall and broad, little chunky. Upsized Sonic character model. Smithy or Tumble from IDW. Color pattern is the same as an American badger, though substitute the black for a very dark blue tone. Eyes are brown.

His wardrobe is minimal and standard for Sonic styled males. big simple brown boots and heavy cuffed gloves. Wears a newsie cap.

Weapon of Choice: Generally his hands. When he feels serious, he slips on a pair of narrow, thick knuckledusters.

Personality:  Boxcars is a genial, emotionally intelligent guy. Genuinely friendly and outgoing, he is loud, almost always presenting good humor and quick to laugh a deep belly laugh. This is no lie, nor a ruse. However, Boxcars is also a deeply self-interested person and a consummate survivor. He does what he wants, as he wants, and he’s quick to get out whenever things possibly present too much of a threat. He is an outlaw because it allows him a good fight and a degree of freedom that he craves. Particularly so because he can trust heroic types to always pull punches in ways that more murderous villains do not. Prone to using pet names(Sweetheart, Sunshine, etc) in lieu of names because he never really wants to get too close to people.

Background: Boxcars keeps a lot of his past close to his chest, so most of the detail is not well known. He is originally from Central City and while he didn’t have much to his name, he was always a little bigger and tougher than everyone around him. He learned young that he could leverage that into getting what he wanted through leveraging size and through learning to enjoy a good fight if his target had more mettle than he expected. At times he worked with others, other times he worked solo, but he was never much more than a pugnacious goon. And that was all well and good for him.

Crisis after crisis, Shattered Worlds and Eggman’s conquest, taught Boxcars how to survive while looking out for himself. He knew that groups like The Resistance would only be problems for him once the big threats went away, so he made it a point to keep a low profile and to live in the corners around the greater conflict. While he was a bruiser, he knew people liked you if you were friendly, which was easy for him to be. He never had anything against anyone, it was just that he enjoyed his lifestyle the way it was. He could live meager, and whenever things settled down, he would appear again.

Metal Virus was the same routine to Boxcars. When things went to hell, the badger went underground and out of the way. He maintains that he never once was in danger of being infected. Just another example of whenever the grave danger shows up, Boxcars’ puts his experience into making certain he can avoid having to deal with it as much as possible. Only in the aftermath did Gyre finally seek him out, looking to hire muscle for a robbery of some leftover Eggtech lab. Boxcars saw a predictable egotist, but not a threat. It would be a simple job to help the latest wannabe.

Cathode the Basenji

“. . .no.”

Gender: Female

Affiliation: Gyre

Description: A creamsicle orange canine with pointed ears and a tightly curled tail. Her eyes are a dark blue. She lacks any “head hair”, but has more fluff at the back of her neck to mimic longer ends.

Her outfit is overalls or a jumpsuit, usually tied at the waist, colored blue. 

Weapon of Choice: Homemade shock baton attached to a modified battery pack she carries at her hip.

Personality: Cathode is taciturn, focused, and curious. She consistently holds a high opinion of herself compared to others, primarily because of the high level of priority she places on things she considers “tangible”. Machines, mechanics, math, functional and provable skill are all things that she enjoys. Otherwise, she finds herself in insecure positions and insecure positions are, to her, to be avoided entirely. Other people, with their inconsistency and idiosyncrasies, are troublesome. Her desires are to get her hands on whatever kind of machinery or gear that the likes of Tails and Eggman have created so she can take them apart for her own study. 

Background: Born on a small, isolated island, Cathode’s interest in machines defined a lot of her formative years. She learned to fix and repair the shared equipment of her family and the few other families that shared their small rock of a home. With few other children, she spent most of her time with adults and functioned mostly as a set of hands to help out. Over time, she grew resentful despite her rapidly growing knowledge as the scarce resources and constant repair needs of the aging equipment meant that while she was invaluable, she wasn’t able to spread her wings and truly experiment and tinker.

The news of the great technological advances of Eggman astounded her. She craved getting her hands on those machines. She wanted nothing more than to dissect them, and to learn how they tick. But still she was kept from her desires by the short sighted, pragmatic minds of the others in her village. This bitter resentment was made all the worse when she heard about Tails and the young genius’ capabilities just reminded her of her own stolen opportunity. She blamed the others for needing her, demanding of her, and under the cover of night she slowly dismantled equipment around the island to cobble together a small boat in order to make her escape.

Unfortunately for Cathode, she arrived in Sunset City just in time for the Metal Virus to be dumped upon her.

In the aftermath, she has struggled to find footing. Her interests in getting ahold of Eggtech to dissect has required her to involve herself with shadier figures. When Gyre presented her with the opportunity to get ahold of the real deal, possibly without battle damage, Cathode could hardly pass that up.

Pierce the Wolf

“Every heart pleads for a “better world”, but no two minds can agree on a definition.”

Gender: Male

Affiliation: Eggman Empire

Description: A tall male wolf with leaner, pointier features than normal. Color is primarily a desaturated, pale blue, close to an off-white. He has a small scar on his right cheek underlining his eye Outfit is a standard red and black Eggman Empire uniform. He has an affectation of diamond stud cufflinks added to the uniform

Weapon of choice: Stiletto. One regular, a secondary spring assisted one hidden on his person. 

Personality: Broadly speaking, his personality and demeanor is malleable given the needs of the situation. He will be self effacing one moment, bragging the next. He will be cruel and calculating, or he will present the noblest of faces. Who he seems to be in a moment may not be the person he is in the next. The only truth is that Pierce cares only for himself and what furthers his own ambitions toward power. Everything else is a pawn or a player in the game of power. He is still an empathic person, however, that talent and honed skill is tuned primarily toward his enormous self-interest.

Background: Pierce is from a long standing family of leaders on a small, cold island chain. He was the latest to inherit the charge of his town, having taken over the unofficial but de facto role from his late parents. He found that town leadership was dull and ultimately limited, though he continued with it as was his duty. The global assault by Eggman, however, rocked the wolf’s world deep to the core. He saw in that moment just how small everything around him was. He saw that all he could accomplish was leading a tiny series of specks that were nothing more than crumbs for the real giants to clean up. And he wanted to be one of those giants.

Eggman’s swift success told him plainly that the Empire was the faction in which to throw his lot. It was not difficult to convince his people that it was the best idea. That they were small and not noticeable. Some he promised that they would be overlooked. Some he promised industrial potential in the new Empire. And soon he had followers behind his plan. A false show of support toward GUN. They were struck quickly and Pierce promised their small fishing villages would be safe for them to hide and recover from the devastation. Only to swiftly turn on them, envelop, and claim GUN materiel and hostages for himself. All a present to appease Eggman. His proposal worked well enough. Eggman wasn’t going to be impressed by GUN soldiers or technology, but the kind of social skills and cutthroat cunning could be useful for future endeavors. That said, Eggman also knew that Pierce needed to be separated from his home, and from easily manipulated flesh and blood soldiers as well. Pierce was made an offer, but it would cost him his people and home. Pierce only delayed responding as to not appear too eager.

Pierce found himself repositioned and given a small base of operations and a contingent of badniks. His goal would be to seed himself in the region in preparation for a new invasion. One that would be curtailed when the metal virus infected the world. And while he recovered, he knew then that Eggman was not going to be the one to lose this war in the end. The Doctor was simply too capable in an emergency to be counted on losing. If anything, it told Pierce that his decisions to become and remain an Egg Boss was the right one.

Once again he is returned to his base, still chafing under the provisions given to him by Eggman. He knows he is being watched and controlled. That he is a pawn in a greater game. But he has time. And he has patience. And when he looks out from the window of his quarters, he can see the sparkling lights of the city that is his prey.

[gremlinwithagachablog]

Character profile: Mindy

Full Name: Miranda Reed

Birthday: 17th February 2005

Power: Telepathy

Bio

Mindy was a fairly average kid growing up. Well, her family was pretty well off, but it was hardly anything compared to how wealthy her uncle was. It was still enough to afford a nice flat in the center of Southville and the latest in games consoles. At school she had a fairly large group of friends who she'd often invite over for gaming.

Her life took a downward turn when her father disappeared when she was 7. She had always been closer with him than her mother because of the long hours she worked. Her family drifted apart from her uncle, and she eventually lost contact with her cousin Genevieve. She acted as if she hadn't been hit too hard by it, but for whatever reason her large friend circle quickly shrank to only one or two people.

The move to secondary school was a fresh new start, but it also left her with even less friends. By the end of the first year, she still hadn't quite found some good company. Sometime in her second year, she started getting strange thoughts in her head. They almost seemed to be coming from the people around her. She assumed she was just going crazy and tried her best to ignore it until she could prove it was real.

She freaked out her classmates a bit by knowing exactly what they were thinking, but it still wasn't proof enough for her to be completely sure. Definitive proof came when she caught a passing thought from her classmate Tori. A recent memory of her falling out of a tree, and flying? Maybe her mind reading wasn't the only strange thing going on around here after all...

Once they were aware of each other's powers, Mindy and Tori became quick friends. By extension, she also befriended Tori's friend Irene. A few months later she dragged her classmate Zoe into the friend group after they discovered their teleportation powers, along with Zoe's friend Morgan.

A year or so later, at the end of year nine she invited the group back to her flat for a sleepover to start off the summer holidays. They had a great time, until they were woken up early in the morning by an assailant looking to kidnap Irene. This led to them all discovering the existence of the GPSS, global ring of secret agents trying to keep the world safe, with a base hidden underneath Irene's mum's pizzeria dedicated to investigating the recent rise in paranormal activity and training new agents with powers. Things would only escalate from there.

Later that summer, Mindy, Zoe and Morgan were all accepted into the illustrious but secretive private school known as Providence Academy. The GPSS was also launching a mission to infiltrate the school, as apparently there were some suspicious goings on going on involving powers. They also knew a telepath was involved somehow. Mindy never expected that telepath to be her own cousin, and for her uncle to practically own the place. What were they doing there? Was it even necessary to stop them?

Four years after those events, Mindy had done quite well for herself. Being the last surviving member of the Larue family, she inherited her uncle and cousin's fortune and countryside manor. She's made her way around the upper crust, subtly poking around people's thoughts to know exactly the right thing to say to them. She wears a watch similar to the one her cousin used to wear to enhance her powers. Unlike her cousin's model, this one also comes equipped with technology to weaken or disable her powers if desired, so she can finally have some quiet time in her own head. Her legs are still a bit dodgy from when someone tried to drop a roof on her, but one of the benefits of being filthy rich is being able to afford the best in braces and walking sticks. Unfortunately, this still barred her from undergoing proper GPSS training, but she can still be called on from time to time for things that require her particular set of skills. She plans to study computer science at university, and grow her fortune even more with the next big tech company, or possibly a dubious crypto scam...

[umbralastra]

Started working on this to see if I could put some profiles together as inspired by @/kuroimarzipan OC profiles! Pretty rough, but I wanted to test the format!

[surfingthesealand]

Some new additions to Chicago's family (not including Evanston!)

Cicero has a Roaring Twenties swagger and charm, reminiscent of that of classic gangster movies. His catchphrase is "Badda-bing, badda-boom".

Calumet City has blues in his soul, and the Blues Brothers in his fashion.

Naperville, as one might guess from her graduate's uniform, is a learned woman and avid bookworm who always seems to be reading something.

Skokie is a cultural enthusiast who champions diversity, and is always wanting to plan some kind of festival.

Joliet is an artist who is also into history. She has that gentle "grandma" aesthetic and personality to her.

Elgin likes to tinker with clocks and watches, and ponder the mysteries of time.

Waukegan is a sailor, matching his namesake city's maritime vibe. He's got many a tale of sailing the high seas, or rather, the lake waves.

Evanston, who I've already mentioned. True to his Bill Murray-esque persona, he brings the jokes - and occasionally, the deep wisdom of his comedic doppelganger.

Schaumburg is the shopaholic cousin who's always itching to hit the mall. He has a sharp sense at finding deals and steals.

Highland Park is the hipster, rocking his beret and paint stains. He nearly always carries his big backpack of art supplies around, even if he isn't planning to draw or paint on the go.

Aurora, much like her colorful namesake, has a mystique to her that can't be easily explained. She has spiritual powers too, being able to "read" others' vibes and possessing a deep bond with nature and its light shows.

Arlington Heights is the equestrian enthusiast who's happiest on a horse. Although he used to be a professional rider back in the day, he now just rides for pleasure.

Not shown in the image above:

Des Plaines, an avid cook who's always looking for inspiration for his next culinary delight.

Gary, a musician and performer who bears a striking resemblance to a certain moonwalker. He is actually from Indiana, but is considered part of the Chicagoland region, hence why he's one of Chicago's cousins.

[bubblebuttgames]

ROZENKA BROSCA - THE WARDEN - HERO OF FERELDEN

I ain't no noble, but I'm good with my fists and and I know what's right. I'll save your blighted world and mine, and then you'll have to fucking acknowledge me.

Commoner Dwarf - Duelist Rogue

Tag ◇ Edits ◇ Other

◇ Name: Rozenka Brosca

With being a hard pregnancy and a harder birth on both child and mother, Kalah had no interest in naming a runt of a baby born so soon to die. It was her father instead who named her, and Berom was careful and patient with it as he was with her squirming body and ragged wailing. 'Rozenka' he decided on. A name he'd never heard spoken, of his own creation, so that it belonged only to her truly. Rare, that were they ever to be parted, by name alone he'd know it was his one and only Rozenka.

◇ Pronouns: She|Her or Any

Rozenka's never been fussed with what people called her, most did not care for to ask for her input, on herself or otherwise.. If you were to ask her she'd somewhat prefer she|her, but ultimately she doesn't care at all by which pronouns she's addressed by.

◇ Gender: Agender Woman

Although born a woman, Rozenka did not care much to live as one as the Dwarven society demanded to see fit of her. She was far too poor to pay it a pretty thought. So much of her is a 'wrong' woman that she could never fully see herself a woman wholly, but also never straying to far away from it to be 'not a woman'. She and some have called her woman, but Rozenka would not correct anyone who would call her otherwise.

◇ Sexuality: Unlabelled

Rozenka grew up in a society where labels dictated anything and hers as Castless meant she was nothing. She quickly grew to hate most labels, especially those demanded by others, and instead embraced an identity not meant to be described by anyone, but instead felt, only ever by her.

◇ Age: 19

◇ Race: Dwarf

It was hard for Rozenka to see herself as a true Dwarf when it was dwarves themselves who despised her very existence, in standing and memory. She considered herself more Castless than she ever did Dwarf. Even after she'd acquinted herself with the surface, where her brand was nothing but ink to skin, and all with eyes merely saw a Dwarf. She would always hesitate to call herself one.

She just been 19 for a little while when the story starts. Rozenka might be young but she's never felt it. From being Castless to becoming a Warden and then one of the last in Fereleden is a lot to deal with but she's used to dealing with life hardest and heaviest hits. It's only at 19 that she truly grows, and it's not entirely welcomed, but it's here to overstay.

◇ Origin: Commoner Dwarf

The first thing Rozenka ever knew was that she was Castless and the second was that it was all she was ever supposed to be. Castless to Orzammer and Dwarf to the rest. How little did Dwarven society and the rest of the world know that persistent rage, no matter how small it's container is, can take you far the same way a candle can lead you through the darkest night.

◇ Class: Rogue

Rogue is the best class to fit Rozenka's versatile skills grown out of her survival. When crime is all of life she'd come to know, she quickly learned to sneak in and out of any place, hide at any time, and most importantly, finding the sharp edge to any ordinary weapon when her daggers are out of reach. She's never seen them as merely skills or tricks, but as her way through life.

◇ Class Specialisation: Duelist

Although a fighter, Rozenka prefers her fights done and over with one quick precise slash. She's accustomed to dodging and blocking and her reflex works as a third and sharpest dagger against any attacker. She finds anything heavier than light armour a hindrance to her agility and swiftness.

◇ Romance: Alistair Theirin

Rozenka hadn't considered romance in her life as it would, no doubt, be another person to look out for and she already had her hands full with her sister and mother. She was content to sit it out. Alistair, on the other hand, was hard not to care for. He was the first person to show her kindness, all within his eyes and smile, without reason for her, relation to her, or expectation of her. She disregarded those feeling, knowing nothing would come out of them, nothing good, not for him. How wrong she was. And how much joy she found in being oh so wrong.

◇ Traits: Direct - Aggressive - Self-Reliant

So much of Rozenka's personality came from her survival. She knows she'll always be more bad than she'll ever be good, but for her it was never a choice, just one of life's cold hard facts. She holds her head down, but never so low in surrender or subjugation. There is pride in her yet. It was not blood, but rage, that kept her heart beating. Kindness was not something she ever had the privilege to offer and she wouldn't know what it looked like for a very long time.

◇ Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Rozenka's alignment during her time before the warden is best reflected with chaotic neutral. It was born, much like so much of herself, out her strife with survival and she didn't hide it. There's no handouts for the Castless. She does all that she has to to get all that she needs. An ally today can turn into a target tomorrow and an enemy one day she can stand by another. It all depended on what she could get out of it.

◇ Appearance

Rozenka's one of the taller dwarves standing at 150cm that people look twice before callig her a Dwarf. She's more scars, cuts, and freckles than she is skin. Her weight is more muscle than the healthy fat of hearty meals. She has a very obviously crooked/broken nose. Not the most hairy but she doesn't shave what she has. Her hair is a deep shade of red so many described as bloody and a choppy uneven bob cut by her own hand and dagger anytime a strands gets in the way of her work. A few braids done by Rica's loving hands flit in and out. Throughout the story, she gets a lip and two brow piercings, her brand is adorned with the grace of roses, and her hair grows the longest she could tolerate with the tips grazing her chin. She's coded to be ethnically ambigiously brown.

◇ Objects: Cloak of Shadows & Thorns of the Dead Gods

Rozenka is never without her invisibility cloak or her bleeding daggers. A certain odd runecrafter enchanted her cloak as repayment for their safety. It allows her to seamlessly blned with the shadows as long as she's silent, none are the wiser of her off shade of darkness. With it she's in, she stabs, she's out.

As for her daggers. The legendary Thorns of the Dead Gods. Once they were one blade of the Grey Warden that would struck down Toth, Archdemon of Fire. His blood seeped into the marrow of the blade and mutilated into a weapon of chaos. Now they are three daggers. Two Roxenka keeps on her wrists, wherever she kept the third, only the soon to he dead would ever know. Many have called the dagger blessed, many more cursed, whichever they are, all that matter to Rozenka was that they stayed sharp.

◇ Profession: Carta ⇒ Warden

As expected of those born to Dust Town, Rozenka was, like any other duster, tied to the Carta. Noted for all the scrappy fights she'd win and the quick hand of a thief, she joined exceptionally young. It wasn't something she wanted to do, but who expect anything else of her?

It was mostly violent and always messy. Her cold demeanor and no questions asked attitude for Berath's every bloody whim soon garnered her an unapproachable reputation.

It was never a job Rozenka wanted to do with such ease, but it was done because someone was needed for the job and she needed coin. Those hands who could not commit treachery themselves at least could stomach to hand her coin in renting hers.

◇ Homes

Born in Orzammer's forgotten and dusty corner that was Dustown, Rozenka had never trult called it home, only a place she knew and the only one she ever would, but there was comfort in knowing Rica was with her.

It was only after she climbed to the surface world that she learned what a home could be. She found, as a Warden, that is wasn't necessarily a steady place as she once anticipated, but a walk next to Alistair. Wherever they went was home as long as they stood together.

◇ Faith: None

Rozenka had no faith to give to any god but herself. She could care less about any other religion, but the Stone and the so-called Paragons the dwarves revered and prayed to she hated with all her being. If not a soul cursed either it was because she was dead. In her return to Orzammar, she found no ounce of honour in being titled a Paragon of her own, to be carved into stone next to those before her who forsaw her worth deemed as nothing and merely stood over it. She only embraced it for its many merits and refused to be called by the title to her face.

[mydarlingdearestdead]

Luka Divine (He/Him)

Luka is one half of a pairing (Luka and Doe) and belongs to the Fairly WIP.

He is adoring and loveable, considerate and courageous. Luka is a performer through and through.

Picrew

Masterlist

[keiitopop]

quick, doctor! the patient needs to see tummy peeking out of a loose top to live!

[laikacore]

OC Profiles: Cyn, from Heart Crushed

(picrew by chemicataclysm)

Cyn has always felt somewhat lost at sea, no matter what's going on. Being the only child who inherited his mother's werecatism makes iving with his family tense at best and nightmarish at worst. It only got worse since the death of his mother and the forceful introduction of his dad's new girlfriend and her son, Landon, who are set on making his life a living hell. His girlfriend, Heart, has long been the central pillar of his life, though the most stability she really offered was a place to retreat to when home got too tough, and even that would be held over his head. His best friend (or as Heart would insist on saying, their best friend), Rita, goes missing at an incredibly volatile time in his life, and he quickly realizes just how much she was holding his girlfriend together. With no other options, he holds on as long as he can, but when he begins to doubt even the reality before him and his own memories, all he wishes for is a way to get up and walk out of his life.

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The Rivals ♟️💋🎤🦋 Kage, Yena, Kelli, and Miko are Kohaku’s group’s rivals you could say. They come from an elite private school, and they're all the student council. They also moonlight as a covert esper unit that is searching for secrets and hidden truths that both Reverie and the Underground are hiding that connect to most of their pasts. They are extremely coordinated and handle missions almost always in a flawless manner. Their paths eventually cross with Kohaku's group and it's safe to say, they don't get along. Kage finds Kohaku and his friends to be obstacles, and a king must remove the obstacles in his way in order to achieve his goals. (thank you to @/raeyxia for letting me use their OC profile template)

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I've finished my Fallout OC Character Sheet! this is my first time making something like this, but I like how it turned out!

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