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geistverrse · 4 months ago
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Would you possibly like to talk a bit more about Charlie, Yvonne, and Cristie? I really like your art in general and your art with these characters specifically, and I'm curious about them, so I'd be glad to hear any information you might want to share. If you don't want to share any, that's fine! Have a nice day / evening / night regardless!
(eng is not my first language, I apologise for any mistakes)
aww, thanks so much! id be happy to. that being said, these are OCs for a TTRPG called mage: the ascension. it's notorious for being complicated as fuck in terms of lore and metaplot, so, i implore you to do your own research because i would be writing a summar on 20+ years of lore and 600+ pages of rules. lmao.
charlie indigo is not my oc, but my partner, SpeakerD's. he is a nwo blacksuit agent working for the technocratic union. certified badass with cool shades and a mind computer, he is the outcome of project: INDIGO, a long-running experiment between the NWO and Progenitors to create the perfect psychic. charlie posessed telekinesis, telepathy, all-around Mind Affinity Mage things + a VDAS wonder that connects him to the digital consensus. he and yvonne angel are paramours to eachother.
yvonne angel and cristie prophet are my characters. yvonne angel is a watcher to charlie, assigned to him years ago on a separate shock amalgam. she is his 'overwatch', with a custom trinary computer (wonder) that allows her to hack into any mundane AND magickal technology. her father, leo angel, was within the union as well - her involvement is thanks to nepotism. starting off in the ivory tower, she was dissatisfied with her continuing-education after her dad pulled her from community college and into the Enlightened world. for lack of a better phrase, she proceeded to bitch her way out of the tower and into the clutches of the blacksuits. now on the field, shes fiery, but way out of her depth. not a year within her involvement with the blacksuits, she has infiltrated a traveling circus that ended up being multiple mouths of hell, was forcefully sent back in time to ancient rome with two other mages whom she ended up befriending (she is massively disillusioned with the technocratic unions authoritarian rule - to her, she is meerly a good guy, doing good guy things to save the world. charlie, her paramour, is not this ignorant, and is aware of the corruption of the union... and actively fights against it, to the danger of his sense of self.) and sending back to the modern time. she and charlie have since had many moments together, the each nearly dying and saving the other from death. they've since fallen in love with each other, and are exploring their secret relationship on a mission in Houston, Texas, where the Second Inquisition has threatened to upend the entire Masquerade with the help of a dangerous Nephandus.
cristie prophet was a different story - frontman to the popular (fake) 2000s alt rock band Prophetic, he was a rockstar through and through, starting bar fights, all-around leather donning asshole. he and his band were on tour when a fan, who turned out to be a garou having their first change, turned on the stage and mauled the band where they stood. a pair of blacksuits were in the area surveying, catching the tragedy and covering it up. at their cleanup, cristie miraculously survived, his 9 lives merit kicking in. the technocrats took in the newly Enlightened man who had seen- and remembered- the attack, getting recruited into the world of the technocracy with a bloodlust for werewolves and vampires, the dogs and leeches who ruined his life and his career. he's brash, violent, cocky, but houses a deep tragedy, knowing he will never be able to return to his oldlife as Cristie Prophet. for now and forever, he is Agent Prophet.
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cheragh-jadu · 5 months ago
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Another Year passed, and Another Step Further to Rejoin!
Behind the smile, there’s danger and a promise to be toldYou’ll never get oldLife’s fantasy, to be locked awayAnd still, to think you’re free, you’re free, we’re free…“Die Young” Ronnie James Dio; Black Sabbath Today is once again my brother Al’s anniversary, and I am lucky this is on Wednesday, so I have the chance to write a few words about our memories.I have often said I feel my brother Al’s…
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e-c-i-m · 2 years ago
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Dear Child of God, 
Let us become new in Jesus! 
With Love, ECIM 
Video: Canva, Music: A New Beginning - Marco Cirillo Cover 
#god #jesus #holyspirit #gospel #bible #belongs #christ #newperson #oldlife #newlife #begun #2corinthians #helping #love #carried #renew #heart #mind #help #replace #restore #grace #strength #new #blessings #joy #peace #renew #ready #short #shorts #shortsfeed #canva #prayer #ecim
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grxysuit · 3 months ago
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[] - Pryde would never acknowledge it, but gazing upon the creature never ceased to amaze him in some capacity. It was so distinctly unnatural. Those spiralling horns and the wings. Sure the face was humanoid, the body- But he remembered how it looked when they first brought it in. Billowing gas form like a nebula, every star an eye. Wings and wings, horns and other limbs a rough approximation of something in their reality but never truly what it was.
"Yeah." He agreed mindlessly. Certainly fit the bill with those dark wings and horns. Though he'd never invested much time in his oldlife concerning mythology and fictional folklore. Less now, even if he had taken time to piece together what presumptions the Masses had on such beings.
"Considerably, yes. The effects it has in its proper form on the human mind is...Disgusting quite frankly." Pryde disclosed, still reeling from the experience. Medications helped, but he still felt the sensation that this thing was in the walls, underfoot, in his chest. That there was this warping around him, the lights talking to one another.
"Temporary religious themed madness, to incoherent long brain damage. Not to mention the self injury that often results in death." He explained, leaning over the balcony to stare at it. Marble eyes briefly darting to look at him than ahead.
"It has indeed mutated a human host, usually this kind of EDE can pass as human by ordinary mass tests. But I suspect this one's liaison and continued connection to a reality criminal gives it a mutated appearance.. Overflow of power so to speak. It's why Mr Kurosawa is in our sights. If we take care of him, hopefully this thing can be reduced in power. Which gives hope for future incidents." He explained, he's no scientist, but he's a smart enough man and well-informed of the going on's in this case and study,.
"But as I said before, this is not what this creature actually is, we've managed to freeze and force it in a humanoid state. Else we'd both be at a point of physical and psychological distress where we may pull our own eyeballs out. " He pats the kid on the shoulder, with an air of concern, his own robotic gaze darting from his glasses to the creature.
"Worth keeping your original pair if possible, messy surgery."
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@styxnbones @lucky-mayfly
By all accounts this 'cell' is a scientific and engineering wonder, fused with technomancy and enlightened fusions to create something to contain a special type of EDE. It's huge too. With it's own 'viewing balcony' that is split in spacial continuum to reduce direct correspondence with the creature, for those studying it for prolonged periods. Especially given the fact it can apparently talk while having it's 'mouth' muffled. Spacial stabilisers, enforced gravity. And a long line of intravenous tubes which hooked up to a variety of machines and drips. The tiles are vanta black and refractive, giving a neat view into the pale lit subject. Sterile medical lights and rotating scans, beeping noises muffled by the cut off distance.
The 'EDE' is contained in its humanoid form. Wings are suspended and covered in even more dragging tubes, holding and locking the various joins in place, a see through sheet vacuum sealing them for easy viewing and display. Several primary feathers missing, some signs of violent struggle but a few days out now. Either bandaged or left to scab.
The creature itself is not terribly imposing except it's wings, tall but presently in a forced sitting position. Spiralling horns with a black to white gradient that drip into the chalk skin and black hair. Eyes are like two pale marbles, lacking visible pupils. A calm, eerie smile, despite the going on's around it. There's enough tape around it's throat to know that its physical vocal range has been limited, but EDE don't usually follow the laws of the body they stole. So gags and blindfolds had quickly been deemed unnecessary and useless.
Still, a part of Pryde can't help but want for the extra bit of security. If only to not see those wretched, ceaseless eyes. Nonetheless, this is an accomplishment he has great pride in. Captured, stabilised and fit for study without horrifically morphing into something and hurting more people. A specimen in its jar.
The younger NWO agent is given a respectful nod and a gesture into the four-step doorways, each with their own protocol and subtle tells, a slight sensation of vertigo than the distinct sterile scent of medical apparatus and clean engineering.
"Here it is." He introduces with a smile bordering on arrogant. Mechanical eyes whirring as they zoomed in on the EDE. He adjusts his glasses out of habit.
The "EDE", doesn't seem phased by the new visitor, glancing sideways and smiling wider, as if to his own little joke.
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unconventiallywholesome · 3 years ago
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I just found my old Tumblr login
And I cringe at my old posts, but also love them. Such a mood.
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humansofhanoi · 4 years ago
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- Ông: Dù cho có kiếp sau hay kiếp sau nữa em hóa thành gì thì anh vẫn nhận ra em, vẫn tìm ra được em. Hãy đi bên anh trọn đời em nhé! - Bà: Haha sến sẩm quá ông ơi! Đi theo hai cụ khắp nơi, suốt buổi sáng mà tự nhiên thấy hạnh phúc. 50 năm ngày cưới mà hai cụ vẫn đẹp đôi, vẫn tươi cười, vẫn nhí nhảnh. — - Old man: Even in an afterworld, no matter what you would turn into, I will still recognize you and find you. Be with me forever, honey! - Old lady: Haha, how cheesy you are, man! Following them in the whole morning to all places, I feel delighted. The 50th wedding anniversary, they still make a perfect match, still smile broadly and are just as playful as they were 50 years ago.
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faizinfm · 4 years ago
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When i got crushed into atoms. TB to the TSG times.. yeah miss em plus I totally forgot to post this back then 🤣🤣 ____________________________________________ #tsg #throwback #exoffice #office #officefun #theofficememes #officemoments #followforfollow #likeforlike #followforlike #likeforfollow #cold #work #lap #place #oldlife #hardwork #motivation #work #life #leadership #skills #more #stories #broken #justdoitsunday #atwork https://www.instagram.com/p/CMzgTpnLzEp/?igshid=12f9xlymftutm
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dora9623 · 4 years ago
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“When you are young, they assume you know nothing...”🎼
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user-1600 · 4 years ago
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its-still-a-rebirth · 5 years ago
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Laying here in bed next to my beautiful boyfriend, and I sometimes can’t help think about how I’ve had a whole entire life before him. We’ve been together a little over three years. Him and I have been through a lot. We have grown so much as a couple and keep getting stronger. Keep falling more in love and healing together. When me and my ex were together for 13 years and all we did was grow a part and just didn’t have anything in common. Fighting. Drug abuse. Forever trying to protect our kids..,,,,
Things in my old life make me angry and sad to think about. I just try to tell myself I wouldn’t have my four beautiful children without him. My life is SO wonderful right now. I can leave money out and know it’s not going to be taken. My kids can save money in a piggy bank for the first time, ever. I can have something expensive and not worry it’s going to pawned at the pawn shop. I can have an operation or have a flare up and if I need pain medication it won’t be stolen from me. Why did I ever live like that for so long? Why did I think staying with him would be a good and healthy for our children to see and want for themselves?!! Why was I so sick?!! So many whys and I’ll get no answer from my ex, but I can learn from my mistakes and never make them again. And try not to get so upset when you are NO help with any part of our children’s lives. Grrrrrr lol ok ok.
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stpech · 5 years ago
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asmita-das-blog · 5 years ago
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Friendship Theater Coffee Old life Old buddies Old picture Evening Traffic Lights . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . #thehumanspices #veryverylatepost #oldpic #jpnagar #friends #people #coffee #filtercoffee #evening_click #eveningwalk #eveningsky #bangalore #trafficjam #lights #eveninglights #play #theatre #theatrelife #oldbuddies #oldlife #karnataka #shotonphone #bangalorediaries #bengalurudiaries #bengaluru #indiaphotography #picture #phoneclicks #phonetography #instapic (at J. P. Nagar) https://www.instagram.com/p/B4mlzHLltQM/?igshid=6naeorso7m9j
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thedailyelliott · 5 years ago
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Day 2824: Throwback to lazy Munich mornings... #oldhood #oldapartment #oldlife #fiveyearsago #fbf #tbt #thedailyelliott #chocolatelab #labrador #retriever #instadog #hund #dogsofinstagram #doglovers #dogsofig #pets #instapets #ilovemydog #labrador_lovers#munichdogs (at Neuhausen-Nymphenburg) https://www.instagram.com/p/BzvDwM2IxJv/?igshid=11y195oa7z3dv
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cuddlethebear · 5 years ago
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It’s not about mourning the life you’ve once had but about creating a novel one, a happy one for yourself right now
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generalstuff1929 · 6 years ago
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Romance With You (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/bGexD0c3bV The most important being in his life was taken from him by a deity, that dares believe he had that right because he is an ALL MIGHT BEING. She was his sun, his beacon and she was gone. He, the moon darkened to a pitch black there was no light left in him leading him to a dark path. And when it was time for him to meet his maker he was cast into a …
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poojasangwan · 5 years ago
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Read my thoughts on @YourQuoteApp at https://yq.app.link/apHGeX90iZ Collab and share what do you plan to do whenj you #getolder #YourQuoteAndMine #social #socialwork #love #life #dharma #oldage #oldlife #oldie #age #books #ngo #society #peace #motivation #determination #lifelessons #lifequotes #lovequotes https://www.instagram.com/p/B1Ynd-bleh9/?igshid=1t937coprcohz
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