#rosemary thornwood

[wisp-of-chaos]

Meet the OC - Rosemary Thornwood

As the title suggest, another OC introduction thingie, this time for my Smalland OC Rosemary Thornwood!

More infos abour my girl under the cut for ease of scrolling

The Overworld is a dangerous place, especially when you're barely as tall as an ant or grasshopper. So it comes as no surprise that the Smallfolk lives far beneath the surface; in hidden and secured burrows until they come of age and are allowed to venture out of their cozy, warm homes on their own.

The Thornwood family is an exception to this custom.

Many generations ago, they moved to the surface and build themselves a home between the thick, interwoven branches of a blackberry bush, which soon turned into a honey farm thanks to a nearby hive of pacified bees.

And instead of returning to the safety of their kin's burrows; the Thornwoods decided to raise their children under the warm, bright light of the sun and in the company of their beloved bees.

Rosemary – or Rose, for her friends – is one of their children.

With eyes full of wonder, a curious mind a courageous heart she takes on the many adventures and trials of the Overworld; seeing every setback or problem as an opportunity to grow and learn from instead of letting them discourage her.

She spend her early years and childhood in the vicinity of her family's farm; surrounded by siblings and parents and bees to play with in the shade of the blackberry leaves.

Later on, she was tasked with overseeing and tending to the newborn larvae to ensure their proper growth and development. Rose loved her job and dutifully and proudly raised many bees to adulthood.

Among them was Thyme, a rather tiny and frail pupa with only one antennae. Rose's parents gave her little hope for the small creatures survival but she was determined to prove them wrong and to keep her newest fosterling safe and happy.

She spend extra hours with the young bee; training and feeding and playing with her whenever she could and before long, a strong and unbreakable bond was formed. Thyme followed Rose like a shadow; happily trailing behind with a slight tilt to her flight and buzzing contently while she accompanied the young beekeeper on her many adventures.

Rose was even allowed to take Thyme with her when she enlisted for the Vanguard – under the condition that she would be taking care of her all on her own and to keep her from causing any troubles. Rose – of course – agreed and took her beloved bee with her.

The years she spend at the Vanguard's training program taught her many lessons and sharpened both her mind and body. She learned to wield multiple weapons; how to maintain them and to construct traps and build shelter in the Overworld with only a few sparse resources.

The training was hard but fun and brought her the close and treasured friendship with Briar Thorn and Sepia – another Vanguard rookie and a miner, who preferred the dark, damp safety of their burrows over the bright light of the sun.

They joked and laughed, learned and earned scars together but eventually were separated when Rose was assigned to aid and defend the Historian in his research of the Giants from the past.

They parted with heavy hearts and long hugs and hopeful smiles; vowing to one day meet again. And as fate would have it, they eventually did. When Briar and Sepia went looking for the missing clover key and investigated on the strange behavior of rare, overgrown beasts their path lead them straight to the old ruins and into the depth of the crypt which the Historian – and Rose along with her loyal bee Thyme nowadays – called their home …

art provided by the wonderful @unaarista <3 (who the mentioned lovely Sepia belongs to)

and another thank you to @sumi-sprite for allowing me to let Rose befried her awesome OC Briar!

Like her? Check out her toyhouse page and learn more!

[theroyalthornoliachronicles]

Thornwood, Thornolia, Various Locations: 26 April 1850

Mademoiselle Rosemary: I feel so nervous! What if I fall? What if I make a fool of myself? What if-

Marquise de Charlogne: Calm yourself. All will be well. I promise. 

Mademoiselle Rosemary: I do hope you’re right, Maman. To think, in mere months I could be married! 

Marquise de Charlogne: Let us make it through your presentation first. Only then can we discuss your future marriage proposals! 

Comtesse de Gregny: I expect you not to make a fool of yourself, as the future of this family rests in your hands. 

Mademoiselle Giselle: Oui, Maman.

Comtesse de Gregny: Remember your posture. It must be perfection before la famille royale. And your curtsey-

[Duchesse de Solomont and Mademoiselle Maybelline Travel Silently] 

Douairière Comtesse de Deauville: I do wish your mother and father could be here to see you now. They would be so proud. 

Mademoiselle Violette: Do you truly believe so?  

Douairière Comtesse de Deauville: Absolument. It was such a shame to lose them so suddenly...and under such mysterious conditions...

Mademoiselle Violette: I only wish I could remember them...but I do hope to make them proud. And Oscar too. 

Mademoiselle Colette: Isn’t this exciting, Maman? I can hardly stand still! 

Comtesse de Connier: [Laughs] Stop fidgeting! We do not have time for you to wrinkle your dress now! 

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[wisp-of-chaos]

Random OC ask, summer game! ⛱️☀️🌊.

What your OCs or favorite characters would be doing on a beach? In case they absolutely can't go on a beach, what other summer activity do they enjoy?

Bonus level - once answered, pass this ask to 3 other people's inboxes!

Thank god I have so many OC's, so I can do this AGAIN lmao buckle up guys Thjordin - preparing barbecue for the whole gang

Maggie, the twins and Vigrum - playing volleyball

Makko - surfing

Zhekk - messing with the campfire and setting the whole beach on fire

Odalfyn - chilling in a hammock

Pwizz - sneakily assissting/helping Dillyn in the watergun fight via his sandshades (end up getting him soaked to the bone by Errube as revenge)

Solis - photosynthesizing

Rose - trying to steal some barbecue before it's dinner time and getting a light slap to the head

Phila - creating ice cubes and keeping everyone's drinks and snacks chilled and safe from melting

Paru - probably switching in between playing volleyball and participating in the watergun fight, eventually settled down to play some music for everyone when night falls and all are gathered around the (now controlled) campfire

Qirilissk - sunbathing somewhere far, far away (for everyone's safety) ... also might fuck around with Spinel a bit

Tazzak - judging everyone from his comfy beach chair

[unaarista]

I can't believe you posted this and left out my masterpiece addition

Meet the OC - Rosemary Thornwood

As the title suggest, another OC introduction thingie, this time for my Smalland OC Rosemary Thornwood!

More infos abour my girl under the cut for ease of scrolling

The Overworld is a dangerous place, especially when you're barely as tall as an ant or grasshopper. So it comes as no surprise that the Smallfolk lives far beneath the surface; in hidden and secured burrows until they come of age and are allowed to venture out of their cozy, warm homes on their own.

The Thornwood family is an exception to this custom.

Many generations ago, they moved to the surface and build themselves a home between the thick, interwoven branches of a blackberry bush, which soon turned into a honey farm thanks to a nearby hive of pacified bees.

And instead of returning to the safety of their kin's burrows; the Thornwoods decided to raise their children under the warm, bright light of the sun and in the company of their beloved bees.

Rosemary – or Rose, for her friends – is one of their children.

With eyes full of wonder, a curious mind a courageous heart she takes on the many adventures and trials of the Overworld; seeing every setback or problem as an opportunity to grow and learn from instead of letting them discourage her.

She spend her early years and childhood in the vicinity of her family's farm; surrounded by siblings and parents and bees to play with in the shade of the blackberry leaves.

Later on, she was tasked with overseeing and tending to the newborn larvae to ensure their proper growth and development. Rose loved her job and dutifully and proudly raised many bees to adulthood.

Among them was Thyme, a rather tiny and frail pupa with only one antennae. Rose's parents gave her little hope for the small creatures survival but she was determined to prove them wrong and to keep her newest fosterling safe and happy.

She spend extra hours with the young bee; training and feeding and playing with her whenever she could and before long, a strong and unbreakable bond was formed. Thyme followed Rose like a shadow; happily trailing behind with a slight tilt to her flight and buzzing contently while she accompanied the young beekeeper on her many adventures.

Rose was even allowed to take Thyme with her when she enlisted for the Vanguard – under the condition that she would be taking care of her all on her own and to keep her from causing any troubles. Rose – of course – agreed and took her beloved bee with her.

The years she spend at the Vanguard's training program taught her many lessons and sharpened both her mind and body. She learned to wield multiple weapons; how to maintain them and to construct traps and build shelter in the Overworld with only a few sparse resources.

The training was hard but fun and brought her the close and treasured friendship with Briar Thorn and Sepia – another Vanguard rookie and a miner, who preferred the dark, damp safety of their burrows over the bright light of the sun.

They joked and laughed, learned and earned scars together but eventually were separated when Rose was assigned to aid and defend the Historian in his research of the Giants from the past.

They parted with heavy hearts and long hugs and hopeful smiles; vowing to one day meet again. And as fate would have it, they eventually did. When Briar and Sepia went looking for the missing clover key and investigated on the strange behavior of rare, overgrown beasts their path lead them straight to the old ruins and into the depth of the crypt which the Historian – and Rose along with her loyal bee Thyme nowadays – called their home …

art provided by the wonderful @unaarista <3 (who the mentioned lovely Sepia belongs to)

and another thank you to @sumi-sprite for allowing me to let Rose befried her awesome OC Briar!

[sumi-sprite]

ITS HER!!!!

Your OCs are too good for this world and I am so delighted knowing you want to interact with my own OCs. And how dare you drag me into yet another fandom. I shake my fist at you.

@unaarista You are too good for this world and your portrait skills are absolutely blowing my mind right now. The hair is absolutely killing me!! And her face. And her ears. The whole thing is just absolutely destroying me in the best ways lol

Meet the OC - Rosemary Thornwood

As the title suggest, another OC introduction thingie, this time for my Smalland OC Rosemary Thornwood!

More infos abour my girl under the cut for ease of scrolling

The Overworld is a dangerous place, especially when you're barely as tall as an ant or grasshopper. So it comes as no surprise that the Smallfolk lives far beneath the surface; in hidden and secured burrows until they come of age and are allowed to venture out of their cozy, warm homes on their own.

The Thornwood family is an exception to this custom.

Many generations ago, they moved to the surface and build themselves a home between the thick, interwoven branches of a blackberry bush, which soon turned into a honey farm thanks to a nearby hive of pacified bees.

And instead of returning to the safety of their kin's burrows; the Thornwoods decided to raise their children under the warm, bright light of the sun and in the company of their beloved bees.

Rosemary – or Rose, for her friends – is one of their children.

With eyes full of wonder, a curious mind a courageous heart she takes on the many adventures and trials of the Overworld; seeing every setback or problem as an opportunity to grow and learn from instead of letting them discourage her.

She spend her early years and childhood in the vicinity of her family's farm; surrounded by siblings and parents and bees to play with in the shade of the blackberry leaves.

Later on, she was tasked with overseeing and tending to the newborn larvae to ensure their proper growth and development. Rose loved her job and dutifully and proudly raised many bees to adulthood.

Among them was Thyme, a rather tiny and frail pupa with only one antennae. Rose's parents gave her little hope for the small creatures survival but she was determined to prove them wrong and to keep her newest fosterling safe and happy.

She spend extra hours with the young bee; training and feeding and playing with her whenever she could and before long, a strong and unbreakable bond was formed. Thyme followed Rose like a shadow; happily trailing behind with a slight tilt to her flight and buzzing contently while she accompanied the young beekeeper on her many adventures.

Rose was even allowed to take Thyme with her when she enlisted for the Vanguard – under the condition that she would be taking care of her all on her own and to keep her from causing any troubles. Rose – of course – agreed and took her beloved bee with her.

The years she spend at the Vanguard's training program taught her many lessons and sharpened both her mind and body. She learned to wield multiple weapons; how to maintain them and to construct traps and build shelter in the Overworld with only a few sparse resources.

The training was hard but fun and brought her the close and treasured friendship with Briar Thorn and Sepia – another Vanguard rookie and a miner, who preferred the dark, damp safety of their burrows over the bright light of the sun.

They joked and laughed, learned and earned scars together but eventually were separated when Rose was assigned to aid and defend the Historian in his research of the Giants from the past.

They parted with heavy hearts and long hugs and hopeful smiles; vowing to one day meet again. And as fate would have it, they eventually did. When Briar and Sepia went looking for the missing clover key and investigated on the strange behavior of rare, overgrown beasts their path lead them straight to the old ruins and into the depth of the crypt which the Historian – and Rose along with her loyal bee Thyme nowadays – called their home …

art provided by the wonderful @unaarista <3 (who the mentioned lovely Sepia belongs to)

and another thank you to @sumi-sprite for allowing me to let Rose befried her awesome OC Briar!