#wakfu eniripsa

[kathrynwyx]

Some skin design ideas…

[the-world-of-twelve]

insulin su X: "богиняяяя #wakfu https://t.co/51PNxZqAno" / X (twitter.com) wakfu eniripsa

[shionanies]

Commission for @/Sothe_dragon ! I am super happy with the fact that they were willing to trust me with designing this guy, and they were super receptive to my ideas!

[meowmeeeaa]

let's just imagine that on the art her skin tone is a little darker

[v-spiegelman]

Wakfu OC biography

Ralph Aubrey, eniripsa

His life path began quite usually... for the eniripsa from a venerable family of doctors. The best Medical Academy of the whole World of Twelve, where he did gnaw the granite of science. Ralph did established autority very fast, he was efficient, neat, incredibly polite, but, more importanly, he was talented. When did the time of choosing the specialization came, everybody expected that Ralph, the excellent student, will someday become a personal healer of the Queen. But he decided to work with the cursed people and (gasp!) the possedees. Precisely because nobody wanted to approach them, not to mention healing them. Because to those beasts were sent the most hopelesses students, the ones, who hasn't enough credits for the sane specializations. Aubrey's aim was simple but noble – to give those desperates the hope. He worked tirelessly, accepted those unfortunate ones at whom the other doctors only squinted with disgust. Gaining experience, he began to put on their feet the ones from whose cases the other doctors only threw up their hands. And whether Eniripsa blessed him, or he did sold his soul to Rushu, but he became famous someday. The daughter of iop lord was cursed be the man to whom she refused a marriage proposal. Ralph watched the disgrace of whose who laughed at his desire to work with nonhumans and fuglies. And then the entrance of hero – after the week of healing here is the same ginger beauty, that you used to know. Aubrey was generously rewarded. In front of his cabinet the queues sudennly arosed, the exastic rumors became louder and louder. The hospital, which was in disrepair, had been multiplied by funding, having learned what miracles, hitherto unknown, are happening there. Order of shushu guardians, having realised that there's a doctor, who can operate the guard, mutilated by unsuccessful fusion, has instantly become the sponsor. A dilapidated building has undergone a major overhaul. But not everything went as smoothly as our hero would like. With the growth of fame, diagnoses have become more complicated. People were brought to the hospital with such terrible diseases that even Ralph was powerless. Many curses progressed rapidly: in the morning it could be a person with encouraging forecasts, and in the evening - a monstrous substance spread over the bed. There were those patients who went insane. Ralph didn't give up. The order has commited a squad of demon-fighters, capable to cope with the fang-clanging beast. Ralph decided to inject those patients with the tranquilizers in such a big dose that would definitely knock out such a monster. Ralph asked for the license from the government. Expenses again, immoderate expenses. Then one of those held in the special section somehow overcomes the opiate sleep, did break the chains, the door. The hospital barely escaped carnage. Aubrey did decide to take a difficult step - to kill those who lose their human personality. Kill instantly. Even if they seem harmless. To inconsolable relatives we would tell that the patient died at night, would give out the body in a closed coffin, and bury it only in the cemetery next to the hospital. Ralph lost his sleep, he began to see monsters and formless substances. For twenty cured, there was one such... a monster. But they are the most memorable. Tons of bouquets, camas, mentions in the newspapers, heartfelt thanksgiving from the rescued. Eniripsa Queen gave Ralph the order on honor. But nothing pleases him anymore, because these empty eyes, drool from the mouth, these paws that reach for him, these shapeless bodies... they haunt him. But nothing pleases him anymore, because these empty eyes, drool from the mouth, these paws trying to reach for him, these shapeless bodies... they're everythere. Day and night. Ralph locks the door to his office with the complex key. At home he places a stasis gun near his bed. As soon as he treated the young man, it would seem that he's on the mend - but no. Ralph's white coat is again stained with bloody mucus. Again these sticky rocesses with an unintelligible groan reach for his throat... stupid unreasonable eyes... Shoot! How much blood where is on his hands? Ralph doesn't know. Probably as many as saved lives.

Time goes by, Ralph becomes just a cynic, mechanically doing his job. What does he care about these beasts, let them shout, he is doing his job despite. But even to ordinary people, he becomes cold and indifferent. The rules in the hospital are getting tougher, for violation of discipline – a severe reprimand. The former intellectual hates whining and liberties. Don’t even try to shed your tears in front of him.

Shut up and give me paw! Don’t you ever try to bare your fangs or we’ll knock them out, understood?

The girl could not stand taking twenty pills a day, began to secretly drain them into the toilet. The result – the tentacle tangle, that she became, smashed the wall, well at least not bearing. We will strictly control the intake of pills, they’ll drink them in our presence. And let someone just try to vomit!

Ralph is thirty-five, and he feels like an old man. He is already engaged in administrative affairs, writes a scientific paper, handed the monsters into the hands of the young. At home he feels calm with his beloved wife and cute bow-meow, and also a faithful violin, which he has been playing since school years.

this text in my native language:

Ральф Обри, энирипса Его жизненный путь начался весьма стандартно... для энирипсы из именитой врачебной династии. Лучшая медицинская академия Мира Двенадцати, где он несколько лет корпел над справочниками и грыз гранит науки. Очень быстро Ральф заработал авторитет, он был исполнительным, аккуратным, невероятно вежливым, но главное – способным. Когда пришло время специализации, все ожидали, что Ральф, отличник по всем предметам и любимец преподавателей, решит расти до личного королевского врача – у него были все задатки на это. Но нет, он решает работать с проклятиями, и (о, ужас!) одержимостями. Именно потому, что туда никто не шел. Потому что к этим тварям отправляли самых безнадежных выпускников, тех, кто профукал конкурс на все вменяемые направления. Обри двигала благородная цель – дать отчаявшимся людям надежду. Он трудился не покладая рук, принимал тех, на кого остальные врачи лишь брезгливо косились. Набираясь опыта, он начал ставить на ноги тех, от чьих случаев другие специалисты по проклятиям лишь разводили руками. И то ли сама Энирипса его благословила, то ли он продал душу Рушу, но про него узнали. Дочь иопского лорда проклял человек, которому она отказала в предложении руки и сердца. Ральф видел, как позорятся те, кто смеялся над над его стремлением работать с нелюдями и уродцами. А потом встречайте появление героя – через неделю лечения двери покоев открывает все та же красавица, которой ее все помнили. Обри был щедро награжден, но главное, что он приобрел – славу. К нему потянулись очереди, про него пошли восторженные слухи. Госпиталю, бывшему в запустении, во много раз увеличили финансирование, узнав, какие чудеса, неведомые доселе, там творятся. Орден стражей, узнав, что есть медик, способный прооперировать стража, искалеченного неудачным слиянием, мигом записался в спонсоры. В полуразрушенном здании сделали капитальный ремонт. Но не все шло так гладко, как нашему герою хотелось бы. С ростом славы стали и усложняться диагнозы. В госпиталь привозили людей с такими ужасными болезнями, от которых даже Ральф умывал руки. Многие проклятия стремительно прогрессировали: утром это мог быть человек с обнадеживающими прогнозами, а вечером – растекшейся по кровати чудовищной субстанцией. Были и те пациенты, что сходили с ума. Ральф не с��авался. Орден ему выдал целый штат демоноборцев, способных унять лязгающего клыками зверя. Ральф решает по самое нехочу наколоть таких товарищей снотворным, да притом настолько мощным, чтоб оно подействовало даже на такое чудовище. Выпрашивает лицензию у государства. Снова расходы, неумеренные расходы. Потом один из содержавшихся в особой секции каким-то образом преодолевает сон из опиатов, рвет цепи, выламывает дверь. Чудом избежали резни. Обри решается на тяжелый шаг – убивать тех, кто теряет человеческую личность. Убивать моментально. Даже если они кажутся безобидными. Безутешным родственникам говорить, что пациент скончался ночью, выдавать тело в закрытом гробу, хоронить исключительно на кладбище рядом с госпиталем. Ральф перестает спать по ночам, ему начинают видеться монстры и бесформенные субстанции. На двадцать вылеченных приходился один такой... урод. Но запоминались они ярче всех. Тонны букетов, кам, упоминаний в газетах, сердечных благодарений от спасенных. Королева энирипса выдает Ральфу орден почета. Но его уже ничто не радует, ведь эти пустые глаза, слюни изо рта, эти лапы, которые к нему тянутся, эти бесформенные тела... они его преследуют. Днем и ночью. Ральф запирает дверь в своей кабинет на сложнейший ключ. Дома ставит рядом с кроватью стазисную пушку. Только он лечил юношу, казалось бы все, идет на поправку – но нет, белый халат Ральфа снова заляпан кровавой слизью, эти липкие отростки с невразумительным стоном тянутся к его горлу... тупые неразумные глаза... Пристрелить! Сколько уже крови на его руках? Ральф сам не знает. Наверное, столько же, сколько спасенных жизней. Эти чудовища, эти омерзительные твари сколько раз хотели его убить? Но самое страшное, что когда-то они были людьми. Людьми, которых Ральф хотел спасти всей душой, и которых ему приходится раз за разом убивать. Или отдавать приказ об убийстве, по большей части.

Со временем Ральф становится лишь циником, механически выполняющим свою работу. Что ему до этих уродцев, пускай себе орут, пускай себе тянутся, он свое дело сделал. Но и до обычных людей он становится холоден и безучастен. Порядки в больнице становятся жесче, за на��ушение дисциплины – суро��ый выговор. Бывший интеллигент ненавидит нытье и вольности. Не надо ему тут слезы лить.

Лапу дал живо. Пасть закрыл. Я тебе полязгаю!

Девушка не выдержала прием двадцати таблеток в день, начала тайком сливать их в унитаз. Итог – тентаклевый клубок разнес стену, хорошо хоть не несущую. Будем жестко контролировать прием таблеток, пусть пьют при нас. И пусть кто-то только попробует выблевать! Ральфу тридцать пять, а он чувствует себя стариком. Он уже занимается административными делами, пишет научную работу, передал уродцев в руки молодых. Единственное, что дома его ждет любимая жена и ласковый боу-мяу, а еще верная скрипка, на которой он играет еще со школьных лет.

fanart: https://vk.com/mcwaker

[114teardrops]

a lil face n painting study for some multiverse ocs I’m not elaborating

[dethaini]

[silveyn]

echo and some wip echo

[kayselyn-axe-the-third-goddamnit]

Two rough-sketchy designs of Eniripsa!Miku and Sadida!Miku (scrapped) i did for one thingy

Don't have much to say about eniripsa version, despite the fact i like it more. Just decided to go with whatever i like.

About sadida.... Well, she's supposed to be a divine-doll-inspired idle. I really liked her onion hair and palette, but the design itself was too messy and i didn't know what to do with it so yeah :р

[ysrwii]

Gods and Goddesses from Wakfu

Goddess Cra, her followers are archers (read "Cra" backwards and you get "Arc", French for "Bow")

God Ecaflip, his followers are gamblers (read "Ecaflip" backwards and you get "Pilface", French "Pile ou face" means "Heads or Tails")

God Eliotrope, God-King Yugo. His followers use portals. His followers are not actual people, they are his mirror images created through incident, through time warp during his fight (read "Eliotrop" backwards and you get "Portoile", French for "The Portal")

Goddess Eniripsa, her followers are healers (read "Eniripsa" backwards and you get "Aspirine", French for "Aspirin")

God Enutrof, his followers are obsessed with treasures and gold (read "Enutrof" backwards and you get "Fortune")

Goddess Feca, her followers are great "tanks" ("Feca" is an anagram for "Café", French for "Coffee". She was named after 1 of 3 favorite snacks of creators. Another version is that battles of Feca goes for so long that you need several coffee not to fall asleep during it)

God/Goddess Huppermage, its followers are mages who can use all 4 elements, plus Light (it's a not an actual God/Goddess, but some mysterious and invisible force called Krosmic Balance)

God Iop, his followers are warriors/brawlers ("Iop" is a reference to "Yop", brand of yogurt drink from Yoplait, 2nd of 3 favorite snacks of creators)

God Osamodas, his followers capture and summon creatures, they use whips, and can transform in semi-dragons (read "Osamodas" backwards and you get "Sadomaso", an acronym for "sadistic masochist")

God Ouginak, his followers can transform into werewolf-like dogs ("Ouginak" is a reference to dog food brand)

Goddess Pandawa, her followers are martial artists who love to drink ("Pandawa" is an anagram for "Padawan", Jedi apprentice in the Star Wars. Another version - short for "Panda Warrior")

God Sram, his followers are stealthy assassins (read "Sram" backwards and you get "Mars", a reference to 3rd of 3 favorite snacks of creators)

God Eugor, his followers are bandits who use guns and bombs (read "Eugor" backwards and you get "Rogue". He is Sram in disguise)

Goddess Sacrier, her followers are brawlers/berserkers ("Sacrier" is a reference to "Sacrieur", French combination of "sacrifice" and "crieur" - "a person that shouts", they used their own blood for attacks in Dofus and some of their attacks damage them back)

God Sadida, his followers are tree people, who use dolls (read "Sadida" backwards and you get "Adidas", a reference to shoe and sportwear brand. Full name of class is "Sadida's Shoe", but funny thing is that Sadida followers don't wear any shoes)

God Foggernaut, his followers in Dofus are humans, in Wakfu they are robots with human souls. But it is speculated that only part of them are robots and they are atheists, while some of them are still humans and worship the God (its name is derived from Phileas Fogg and The Nautilus)

God Xelor, his followers use time magic (read "Xelor" backwards and you get "Rolex", famous expensive watch brand)

God Masqueraider, his followers use various masks (their name comes from "bal masqué" (masquerade ball), which participants attend wearing a mask, like Masqueraiders do)

[geekgirles]

Finally learned our favourite lesbian Eliotrope's name. Turns out Eagle Girl is called Desperia.

...does that mean she's supposed to represent Yugo's desperation? I mean, in her concept art she does look pretty melancholic.

[kathrynwyx]

[shionanies]

Commission for Lil Lover Ann of her adorable OC X Canon ship! <3

[cocogum]

The gods' process of having kids

Xelor: Meh. Having one kid is enough. I don't have time for stuff like this.

Sram and Iop: Pfft, we don't even give a shit dawg, WE RUNNING WILD IN THIS BITCH-

Ecaflip: I'm just spamming for fun. After all, having more kids always means having more chances at getting a better one lol

Pandawa: Might've gotten drunk that one time.

Sacrier: You know what? *turns into a guy and gives her kids some blood and pain* Boom, character development.

Feca: I just saw that one random chick in an open field and was like "damn shawty you got a big gyat". Also, I got no idea where the second kid came from. Already disowned him at birth tho so we good.

Cra: Once was enough, I'm too pretty for that shit. I was curious that time, and now I know how it works.

Enutrof: What do you mean having a kid doesn't mean owning their bank account?? I'm out.

Osamodas: I don't even remember what I did lol STOP BOTHERING ME LET ME TAKE CARE OF MY DRAGONS

Eniripsa: I gotta be honest with you, I don't even know why tf my kids look mutated, it ain't my fault I'm into weird shit.

Sadida:

[chiiaka]

Friends || Друзі 🎭

"Fupreshu is excited about the new chapter in his life. He became a part of a small adventurers group alongside brave sacrier Kattkh and charming eniripsa Riine. It looks like so many new things await them during their travels. But why do Riine and Kattkh keep saying bad things behind his back? Maybe there is something wrong with him indeed, as he starts to think by himself."

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"Фупрешу схвильований новим розділом в його житті. Він доєднався до групи мандрівників разом з хоробрим сакрієром Каттхом і чарівною енеріпсою Рііне. Здається, на шляху їм трапиться досхочу нових речей та пригод. Але ж чому Рііне з Каттхом не спиняються пліткувати про нього за його ж спиною? Фупрешу починає думати, що з ним й справді щось не так."

[kasugabee666]

Artfight is over and I'm going back to my au New character!

It's especially ironic: the goddess Eniripsa is almost half-naked while her archmage is almost completely in medic combat gear.