#x-ray and vav mogar

[thatfreak03]

(Sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes)

I made a Hilda/Mogar fan daughter because I wanted to.

Her name is Minerva. She is about 26 years old. She has fox skin for a hood.

She protects the city as a hero like her "uncles" and she uses the fighting skills her father taught her and the weapons her mother made based on those skills to do it.

While Minerva isn't as smart as her mom, she is still very smart. At least when it comes to thinking on her feet and finding ways to defeat an enemy when brute strength can't do it.

Minerva is a bit better at socializing than her parents. While it takes her longer to grow close to someone than most people, she can at least get along with people fairly well.

[dilophosauridae248]

Mogar but if he was in RWBY.

He wears Ursa hide instead of a brown bear, hes also a faunus because I said so.

I hesitated on making him a weapon because I wanted to make sure it was actually good and complex like the weapons on the first few seasons of RWBY but then I kinda figured it out.

I still need to figure out where the dust would be put but there are also weapons that DONT use dust. In the last episode of Xray and Vav Mogars sword has a weird magic thing though so I'm like... man...

I did a small shitty animation to remember how it transforms though which was fun because I was learning how to use fore alpaca with it. I might try a more complex animation once I get used to the program.

I'll come up with an emblem for him later

[skipitty-bop]

xray and vav post yahoo

[howlingday]

Sounds like a classic love story

I wanna draw Mogar being absolutely smitten with Hilda but because he doesn’t understand human social cues and never learned how to flirt, him trying to court her comes off as either too straightforward or making an idiot out of himself

[kirawrart]

This was supposed to be a goofy little callout @ myself, but I went too hard and it just became a thirst piece instead of a joke;; Feat: Koga (Inuyasha), Mogar (X-Ray and Vav), Fantasy!Bakugo (My Hero Academia)

[howlingday]

Ruby: (Dressed as Batman) I am The Bat.

Weiss: (Dressed as Pyrrha) Yes, yes, you're The Bat! And The Bat is the reason why we didn't win best group costume tonight! AGAIN! What was it last year, Blake?

Blake: (Dressed as Nora) Last year, we were X-Ray, Vav, Mogar, and The Bat.

Weiss: And the year before that, what were we, Yang?!

Yang: (Dressed as Ren) Snrk! We were the fantastic Blue Team of Leonard Church, Michael J. Caboose, Lavernius Tucker, and The Bat!

Weiss: And the year before that, we were Ash, Misty, Brock, and THE BAT!

Ruby: ...The night is mine.

Weiss: Oh, go sell it somewhere else, Ruby!

[mages-pandoras-box]

12. what roleplay trends do you remember from the year you started tumblr rp? how did you feel about those trends?

//ooooh, this a good one.

My first ever Tumblr RP was for a YouTube TV show called X-Ray and Vav. I played a character called Mogar and his various Aus and counterparts.

I still love this character so fucking much. I might add him back to my blog, tbh.

[ask-switched-camp]

have you designed nikki yet? what is she like?

I haven't drawn her yet but! she's taking Nerris's place as a larping kid, she's a Barbarian based off of Mogar from x-ray and vav, I'll draw her as soon as I can though!!

[baru-paint]

muscles are hard to draw...I have to practice that but I don’t like drawing damn muscles.

[irisbaggins]

Mogar Origin story based off of YDYD part 3, so heavy spoilers.

What if YDYD was sort-of the origin story for Mogar, though? He stumbled across the jungle for years, alone, living with the memory of his friends, all dead. He doesn’t know his way home, nor the way to civilization. So he just wanders, without any real purpose, for years. He’s lost all sense of time, because what’s time to a lost man?

He doesn’t even remember his name. At least, not what it was supposed to be. He does remember someone telling him he was Mogar. It fits, but...he had another name. He just doesn’t remember it.

And then, he stumbles upon this cow. And he’s so tired. Instead of killing the cow, he just sits down beside her. He’s exhausted to the point where he doesn’t want to go on anymore. It’s been years since he’s seen his friends, seen anyone of significance, really.

As he sits there, head leaning onto a rock and looking lazily out on the field, the cow gently nudges his shoulder with her head. She makes a noise at him, before she almost nods towards her udders. As if to ask him to take some of her milk. And he does, with the one little cup he crafted years ago.

What suprisies him, is how much better he feels. He feels...stronger. Like he has purpose again. And the cow even looks pleased with hersef because of this. He feels a sort of subdued joy in his chest as the cow gently nudges at his hair, grooming him. And he feels happy, he feels - after all these years - peaceful. He feels like he doesn’t have to feel on edge anymore, that he can finally be allowed to feel anything more than emptiness.

And so, what follows, are years of the two of them wandering the world. He found peace in her, and she found companionship (and a son) in him. And he, for some reason, doesn’t age. But it doesn’t bother him. He doesn’t remember why he should be bothered with not aging. He’s grown stronger, and his muscles are more defined. He only kills if absolutely necessary (killing is bad, it only leads to more violence, at least that’s what he remembers), and even then he can feel a sliver of guilt.

After years and years of the two of them wandering, they stumble upon and old and abandoned farm. There’s a tower so tall he can’t see the top, and there’s an overgrown tree atop of the house. And Mogar feels his heart ache. He doesn’t remember why, but he does. Something’s drawing him to the tree atop of the house, and he goes to it. And then he gazes around, and his eyes fall on a statue. He turns towards the tree again, his hands gently touching the bark. The signs are old and worn, and he can’t read it, but he knows something important was written there. And when he turns back to the statue, he can’t help but cry. He doesn’t remember why he cries, but he just does.

In another part of the world, there’s a man, slowly waking up again. He wakes to the whispers of the dead. And he feels alive, in a way he knows he’s never been. And he laughs, loud and unrestrained.

[crazygreatgamerperson]

Guess who re-download Brawlhalla

[Reblogs are better than likes! Please reblog!]

[thatfreak03]

(Sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes)

I feel inderiffent about Mogar/Ash, but I know of some people, like @undeadghosty , who is a great artist, BTW, who ship it. So I made a ship kid.

His name is Dev Samaya, and they are around 23 years old.

Dev looked up to his "uncles" X-Ray and Vav ever since he was a kid. He wanted to be a superhero protecting the city because of them. His powers are basically crystal manipulation. Before Hilda gave him those powers, his dad taught him how to fight. So now he has a backup in case his powers don't work or something like that.

[ruined-sketchbook]

MOGAR IS READY! ((I forgot the red paint ;-;))

[smile-dip]

happy pride

[undeadghosty]

Saw your one post where you drew The X-ray and Vav trio in their mid-forties! What would Mogar look in his forties.. just curious..

A little more “Bear” like

[the-bunny-prince]

And the kings were all fools

I haven't really drawn Mogar before and wanted to so here's the boi!