#oc: Bronwynn
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distinguished-rave-moth · 1 month ago
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Another drawing for you
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Bronwynn, from my DND campaign.
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rumbleball · 7 months ago
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jiya and bronwynn
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sotwk · 1 year ago
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Whag do you think about Lord of The Rings: The rings of power?
Did you watched it? If not, why? If yes, why?
Oooh! A bit of a controversial question, but one that I am happy to finally be asked, so I can give my thoughts and opinions about it. Thank you for the Ask, @estethell!!
My Thoughts on "The Rings of Power"
When I heard a new Tolkien/Middle-earth series was coming out, I was super excited about it. I watched the first two episodes the very evening it came out on Amazon. My excitement was so contagious, I even got my husband (who wouldn't know an elf from a dwarf) to sit down and watch it with me for like 5 whole minutes.
Now, the truth: my initial excitement about the series quickly dropped about four episodes in. The storyline and characterizations just weren't really what I expected (actually, I'm not even sure what my expectations were, except that they were high), and so my interest dwindled in my disappointment.
However, a few weeks later, after all the episodes had been released, I sat back down to finish the series, and my impressions of it improved overall.
I wouldn't say I love Rings of Power, but there are enough things about it that I liked and enjoyed to be able to engage with others who do love it. It's kind of like the folks who didn't like The Hobbit movies, but are able to gush over Lee Pace's Thranduil anyway.
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Stuff in Rings of Power that I liked:
Liked BEST: Young Elrond, and the way he was portrayed as such a wise and kind lord by Robert Aramayo (so handsomely elf-y!).
A Close Second: Durin IV and Disa. What a wonderful couple that brought just the right amount of comic relief.
The chance to see Khazad-dum in its glory.
Poppy Proudfellow. We all need a friend like her.
The music/soundtrack, ESPECIALLY the song "This Wandering Day" Poppy sang--I literally cried when she sang it.
Arondir. He was a such sweetheart and I hope he comes back next season.
Adar. The take on orcs being corrupted elves is one I embrace.
Elendil and Isildur. Excellent acting on Lloyd Owen's part, and I liked Maxim Baldry's earnestness.
Halbrand. I'll admit, I wasn't too impressed or happy with the revelation of him as Sauron, but the character alone as it stands was actually very good, and very well portrayed by Charlie Vickers.
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Stuff I didn't like so much (so probably don't ask me about them 'cause I prefer not to dwell on critiques):
Short-haired elves. Just not a fan, purely a preference thing.
Galadriel being short. This is petty and minor, but for some reason, even though Morfydd Clark did a fine job, it bugged me to see Galadriel looking UP at mortal men.
Celebrimbor cast as an older man. So sorry, Charles Edwards is a lovely actor, but this was far from what I had in mind for the character.
Eärien. Normally I will give OCs a chance, but I did not like this one. Felt really unnecessary, and the screen time should have been given to Anárion, wherever he might be.
The poor armor design and nerfing of the Numenorean army.
Portrayal of the Gwaith-i-Mírdain. Again, I expected much more.
The origin story of mithril. Such a strange choice.
WAY, WAAAAAAY too much CGI. Why is everything so shiny??
Overall low/poor production value. But honestly, there is never gonna be another production like Peter Jackson's trilogy. It's sad, but filmmakers just don't do that anymore. I hope someone proves me wrong.
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I remain conflicted about the following:
The Haladriel ship. I'm a Celeborn fan (I have some lovely HCs about him and his ties to Thranduil), and I ship Galadriel with him. However, the way Halbrand looks at Galadriel just does something to me, so even though I'm not sold, my mind is open to it as an AU. I blame Charlie Vickers being such a charming rogue.
The Elf-Human love story. Arondir and Bronwynn were sweet and convincing, and I did swoon for them, but... this is just so overdone already. Couldn't we have just featured other kinds of relationships?
The revised origin of Gandalf. I kind of get it, and I appreciate the relationship between him and the Hobbit progenitors... but it's kind of also weird.
Halbrand as Sauron. I plan on withholding judgement until I see where they are going with this in Season 2.
Overall Rating and Conclusion:
62% fresh SotWK Tomato Rating
I choose to just be HAPPY and GRATEFUL that we have another cinematic adaptation to the Tolkien fandom, however flawed it might be.
Definitely looking forward to Season 2 and I will definitely watch it.
Positive vibes ONLY, please! I am happy to publicly post and gush with others about the good points of RoP. But I will not have public bashing of things other fans might love and enjoy. I am very against crapping on the things others love, even if I might hate them myself.
If anyone wants to discuss the things I dislike about RoP, we can do it via DM or private Asks.
Everyone has a right to enjoy whatever they want in this show; let's just all respect each others' differences in tastes and opinions! <3
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socially-awkward-skeleton · 2 years ago
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I saw @funkypoacher​ use this picrew to make DA OCs and figured I'd hop on board that train without a ticket.
I haven't really thought about my little ladies in a while :(
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Willow Amell - Alistair ship (DAO)
Bronwynne Hawke - Anders ship (DA2)
Rosalynn Travelyan - Cullen ship (DAI)
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THE ATWOOD BROTHERS + text posts (and tweets)
Bronwynn Atwood
Fender Atwood
Ryder Atwood
Jace Atwood
taglist: @hughstheforcelou @annibunnysworld
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nightmaresart · 4 years ago
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"We are the kids of war and peace"
Bronwynn Cornell, 31 years old, Cryptic hunter and renowned idiot
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"Peace will win and fear will lose"
Yula Milton, 30 years old, Cryptic hunter and tired friend
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"Nothing kills a man faster than his own head"
Kelly-Anne, thousands of years old, Guardian angel and local sass master
Yes, another remastered post of my supernatural ocs. I redid the moodboards and gave them a little more information than before. I'm trying to work them put properly but have this for now
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waterloou · 5 years ago
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OC EXTRAVAGANZA SATURDAY
Helloooo all! I’m bringing back oc Saturday for these trying times to showcase some brilliant ocs! If you’d like to nominate your oc or somebody else’s, feel free to shoot me a msg, ask, or tag #ocextravaganzasaturday ! Also, there’s an option to submit a blurb/moodboard!
Some of these ocs I’ve been able to have my own interact with and they are absolutely fantastic!!!!
Below are links to most things they’ve been featured in!
Binx Bolling created by @s-s-southsideserpentine
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Stonewall Prep was all Gothic Columns and high ceilings, first-edition books and layers of dust that were older than most of the students and staff that were lucky enough to find themselves at the old school. They were old money, still running thanks to donations from the rich parents who bought their children a full ride. Money was important at Stonewall, almost integral to a student’s survival. Most students had no problem with this aspect, their lawyer mothers and diplomat fathers could pay for their admissions three times over and still have money to pay for a new winter wardrobe to wear on the weekends when they put their school uniforms away in favor of returning back to their parents’ old victorian houses.
Bianca Bolling was different, though. Much to her own dismay. She was one of two scholarship kids offered a full-ride admissions (the second being none other than Jughead Jones himself), and she realized quickly that she didn’t belong there at Stonewall. The scholarship was offered to her at the end of her freshman year of high school, after she won a local film festival for her drunk driving PSA. The short film was a hit, showcasing a group of friends at a typical high school party before they all got back into the car that someone borrowed from their parents. The squealing of brakes and the shattering of glass was loud, with Binx setting her camera down at a skewed angle to try her best to capture the chaos and disarray of a car accident, red and blue lights blinking in the distance. The short film ended with an artistic twist, and her mise-en-scene won her first place. The Stonewall recruiters found her after the festival, a crowd around her forming as onlookers clapped hands on her skinny shoulders and her eyes darted around anxiously, needing a familiar face in a sea of people.
“Don’t let that kind of talent go to waste, young lady,” The school’s recruiter, Mr. Chipping says, handing her his contact information with a wink and a promise that she didn’t really understand. There were many fights with her family, who didn’t have the money to send her to such a prestigious school, especially not one that was across the entire state. But she fought tooth and nail to get to Stonewall and she hadn’t stopped fighting a single day in the nearly three years she’d been in attendance.
Binx was smart and she wasn’t afraid to claim it, but her monetary status quickly became an invitation for her fellow students to sling insults at her left and right. One day, in the middle of her advanced writer’s seminar, she feels the ice-cold eyes of Bret Weston Wallis on her as he turned around in his chair to sneer at her.
“Looks like your blazer’s getting a little dingy there, Bolling, what? The scholarship committee couldn’t give you a few more bucks to replace your uniform?” He reaches a bony hand to pull at a loose string in the lining of her tweed blazer and she smacks it away with a roll of her eyes.
Silently, Binx raises her hand, barely acknowledging the adolescent taunts coming from such a well-regarded student like Bret.
“Miss Boling?” The old professor lilts, his horn-rimmed glasses falling down his bulbous nose as he wiped chalk dust from his pressed slacks.
“Can I switch seats, professor? I can’t seem to see the blackboard around Bret’s fat ego…”
I’m really excited to see where we get to follow binx. Her story is fascinating and I’m very intrigued to see how the plot unfolds with her and the rest of court’s stonewall ocs. Go give her some love!!!
Bronwynn Atwood created by @reggiemantleholdmyhand-tle
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About 1
About 2
The bell above the door to Bronwynn’s bakery, lovingly named Risk It for the Biscuit, lets out a loud ding as the door swings open.
“Welcome to Risk It for the Biscuit, how can I help you?” Bronwynn’s deep voice rings out through the small building, but Bronwynn himself is hidden somewhere McKinley can’t see.
“Well, disembodied voice, I need a favor.”
Brownynn pops up from behind the counter with a chuckle, tray of various baked goods in his hands, “Mac! Whassup? What can I do for you?”
“I need your help,” McKinley smiles, tattooed arms crossed over her chest, “I’ve been hired to cater an extravagant mob gala, I need my favorite baker to bake me some decadent goods.”
“I suppose I can do that,” Bronwynn smirks, setting the tray down, “Cupcake?” He offers, taking one in his hand, “New flavor. It’s a vanilla bacon cupcake with ‘pork belly’ caramel. The pork belly is just candied bacon layered with some vanilla and almonds.”
“Sounds ambitious,” McKinley muses, “Gimme.” She reaches her hand out for the cupcake, immediately diving into it as it lands in her hand.
“Fuck.” McKinley moans, mouth full, “That is delicious, dude.”
“You’re damn right it is,” Bronwynn beams, clapping his hands together. “Quinn helped me brainstorm it.”
“You guys make quite the team,” McKinley grins, “It’s a real shame I’m the biggest gay, or I’d snatch you away from her in a heartbeat, if it meant I got baked goods like this every day.”
“You could just come get some anyway,” Brownynn rolls his eyes, “You know I’m not gonna charge you.”
“And that, my friend, is why you are the best bro.” McKinley wipes some excess icing from the corners of her lips, licking it off her fingers.
“Don’t let Apollo hear you say that.”
“Shit, I’d sell Apollo for a dozen of those cupcakes.”
“I’d sell Apollo for a nickel.”
First off, mgk is a v pretty man, second, Bronwynn is a very wonderful oc. He’s a gang member, a great friend, an amazing boyfriend, and a fantastic baker! Go show him some love!
Estelle Ollier created by @humangrumpycat
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Intro
Greek Mythology moodboard
Tsp: riot night
Underneath the surface: Riot Night, The Devil’s House
The door opens as sheriff Minetta enters the room, giving Audrey his signature glare.
Audrey jumps up, picking at her nails, waiting for Minetta to start.
‘You're free to go, miss Lincoln,' he sighs.
'I am?' Audrey yelps.
'Someone bailed you out,’ Minetta replies.
'Who?' she asks as she dusts off her skirt on her way to the bars.
'Smile!' a voice calls.
Audrey turns to the voice, followed by a soft gasp.
'Estelle-'
'This will look fun in the yearbook,' Estelle smirks.
'It's not funny!' Audrey whines, stomping her feet for emphasis.
'It's a little bit funny, Abe,' Estelle laughs. 'I mean, what the hell did you do?'
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'You threw a Molotov cocktail at a car?' Estelle exclaims, covering her mouth to hide her laughing.
'Someone handed me a bottle,' Audrey corrects. 'And I panicked because it was on fire, so I threw it away.'
'You threw a Molotov cocktail,' Estelle squeaks.
'It was on fire!'
'You threw it at a car,' Estelle laughs. 'You couldn't throw it in the bushes, or the river?'
'The Earth is dying, Estelle,' Audrey barks. 'I'm not going to help kill the Earth.'
'I can't wait to tell Jonathan, he's going to die,' Estelle smiles.
'Oh please, don't tell him,' Audrey whines. 'Remember the see-saw incident back in freshman year? He would not shut up about it for weeks.'
'That was before he started dating me,' Estelle mentions. 'I'll make sure he'll be cool about it.'
Audrey sighs in relief.
'But first, we'll laugh at this photo,' Estelle grins, holding up the photo she took earlier.
'You told Minetta you deleted that!' Audrey yells.
'I lied,' Estelle points out.
'Never trust a journalist.'
Estelle is fierce, loyal, and incredibly smart. She’s an amazing journalist and detective(what Betty wishes she could be👀). Go give her some love!
Reyna Lewis created by @daddylorian
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Meet Reyna
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Reyna is loving, and real when she needs to be. She tells it like it is and has a real talent in things she puts her mind to! Go give her some love!
Valentina Fogarty created by @lonely-full-of-secrets
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Valentina is so good and sweet and hardworking (and the perfect match for my oc Duckie). Once she lets herself be comfortable, she’s the life of the party! Go show her some love!
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randomestfandoms-ocs · 5 years ago
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OC UPDATES
1. Dianne Saltzman in Unexpected is now named Elena Saltzman!
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2. Now introducing Kathryn Newton as Jenna Saltzman in an untitled Legacies fic, suggested by @aliverse
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3. Introducing Allison Parker’s twin sister, Clementine Parker, in Nothing Gold Can Stay
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4. Introducing my first Witcher OC, Aeryn of Blaviken
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5. Introducing my second Witcher OC, Princess Bronwynn (both Witcher OCs dedicated to my love @perfectlystiles and Bronwynn’s name credited to my dad)
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momopeachchild · 5 years ago
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When your aro/ace child- Trickster cleric finds a love potion and doesn’t roll high enough to know what it does. Chaos ensues.
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juuneaux · 7 years ago
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Me: AAHHH I GOTTA DRAW PICTURES OF MY SHINY NEW OC
Me @ myself: you don’t draw pictures of your existing ocs...
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distinguished-rave-moth · 2 months ago
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Okay I'm really not the greatest artist of all time but I have drawn my DND character Bronwynn.
She's a tiefling paladin, she's dead but not really (plot of the campaign)
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It's a bit shit but it's the first time I've drawn something that's not a landscape
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a re-introduction / bronwynn atwood
Name: Bronwynn Michael Atwood
Nickname(s): Bron, Bronny, B, Winnie by his brothers
Sexuality: pan
Pronouns: he/him
Career: Owner of a bakery, called Risk It for the Biscuit, and Intimidation for the Ghoulies
Family: Ruby Atwood (mother), Fender Atwood (brother), Ryder Atwood (brother), Jace Atwood (brother), Brooks Madison (cousin, but basically a brother), Lincoln Madison (see Brooks)
Honorary Family: the Ghoulies
Friends: Dovie Finley (lou’s oc), Angus Beak (oc), Vienna Marks (oc), Mac D’amore (oc)
Love Interest: Quinn Ora (lou’s oc)
Weapon of choice: Fists
Character Personality/Background: Bronwynn is the oldest of four boys and it shows. He’s responsible and protective and makes sure everyone is good. He took on a lot of responsibility at a young age because his mom has always been a single mother, with a revolving door of men in her life, and they all split pretty quickly. He’s pretty chill, he goes with the flow, and makes friends easily.
Playlist:
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Mama Atwood’s Relationships / how she got her four boys
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Jack Henry
Jack Henry was Ruby’s high school sweetheart. They had Bronwynn when they were both sixteen, but Jack was destined for bigger things — so his mother said. Jack’s mother took Ruby in and planned to take over guardianship of Bronwynn, but Ruby took off and never looked back. Ruby and Bronwynn haven’t heard from him since.
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Anthony Joseph
Anthony was a rock star touring the country — he was in a band called Heartbreak Limbo — and Ruby was head over heels for him and his music. They met in California, after one of his shows, and Ruby went back to his hotel with him. She found out she was pregnant after their one night stand — she was eighteen, he was twenty-four. Refusing to be tied down, Anthony gave her the money for an abortion, plus extra for hush money, and continued his tour as if nothing had happened. Ruby kept the baby, named him Fender, like the guitar brand, and neither of them have heard from Anthony since.
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Andrew Mason
Ruby met Andrew Mason at work, they both worked in a call center in California. Ruby was twenty-one, Andrew was twenty-three. Andrew was incredibly kind and was good with Bronwynn and Fender. Ryder was the first child Ruby had planned, and Andrew was a good dad. But a couple years went by and Ruby and Andrew fell out of love. Their split was amicable, and Ruby ended up hauling all three boys off to Riverdale, GA. Ryder hears from Andrew every so often, usually holidays and birthdays, and sees his once a year or so.
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Wyatt ‘Ivo’ Thorn
Ruby met Wyatt in Riverdale, around age twenty-five. He was her first real friend, he was charming, he looked after the boys when she had to work. Their friendship quickly blossomed into something more, with Jace as the result of that. Wyatt was a Ghoulie — still is — and he sees Jace regularly. He was totally fine with being a dad, and plays the role of Dad for the rest of the boys. He and Ruby are still very good friends.
taglist: @hughstheforcelou @southsideserpentfairytale @annibunnysworld
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nightmaresart · 4 years ago
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Supernatural ocs: Remastered
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Bronwynn Cornell: Monster hunter and a registered idiot
"If you want her, you'll have to go trough me first dumb bitch!"
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Yula Milton: Monster hunter and tired friend TM
"I swear if you threaten one more demon, I will beat your ass!"
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Kelly-Anne: Angel and local guardian
"Oh dear, there they go again.."
I've had these for a long time already and only remembered them today, so be prepared to see more of my bullshit! Hahahahahhaa
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1) The song that plays in the background when your ship first meets
From Bronwynn’s perspective, of course
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Zombies aren’t real I promise - the atwoods
“This is such a bad idea.”
Jace hugged his arms close to his body, his eyes darting left and right as they wandered through the abandoned building in the middle of night. It had once belonged to the Gargoylez, a gang that had been quiet for quite a while. Ryder had been hired to keep it that way.
“Shut up, you big baby,” Fender mumbled, taking a drag off of his cigarette, “There’s nobody even here. Check this out.” He cupped his hands around his mouth, craning his head upwards.
“HELLO!” He called out, getting only an echo of his own voice in return. “See? Nobody.” He shrugged.
“I didn’t ask any of you to come with me anyway,” Ryder grumbled, clicking a flashlight on, surveying the area. The walls were covered in graffiti, and holey mattresses were scattered about haphazardly. Those would burn nicely, Ryder noted.
“What is they’re still here?” Jace whimpered, “I heard that too many Fizzle Rocks can turn you into a zombie.”
“Zombies aren’t real, dumbass,” Bronwynn rolled his eyes, “I promise. Who even told you that?”
“Cori.”
“Dude,” Fender let out another breath of smoke, “Has it ever occurred to you that she’s full of shit?”
“You take that back right now.”
“Why don’t you make me, pussy?”
“Knock it the fuck off, you two, or I’ll set this place ablaze with all of you in it. I’m not even kidding.” Ryder scolded, pointing his finger at both of them.
“Can we just get this over with? Please?”
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