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Slapped a legendary color potion on my boy Onyx here, looking dashing
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Zinthros:
OM! Older Brothers with a MC that rules over prehistoric(Obey me x Dragon adventures):
(Gn reader)
Lucifer:
-Okay what is that world exactly?
-mans would ask you some questions but that’s about it
-would ask about you’re main dragon and surprise, it’s a zinthros(he saw it coming)
-would compare you with the rest since three of you’re siblings use event drags that aren’t from they’re world
Mammon:
-how much do you’re dragons world cost?
-he’s joking..kinda..
-he would ask how you’re able to rule over a world that’s the 2nd hardest to rule over
-Would probably try to steal you’re zint just to sell it
-he failed
Leviathan:
-Uwahhh!! This is like from a game!!
-he would compare games that looks exactly like yours
-he once said that you’re zint looked like a sloth, he almost got shredded to pieces by the said zint
-would ask if you’re still friends with him since you’re one of the rulers and that’s something
Bonus:
Luna:
-“why did you choose this world again?-“
-she will ask you multiple questions on why you choose the world that you’re mom used to rule in
-She knows that zint is from Shiro(you’re father) but wouldn’t say a word
-“hey can you look after my world? I’m going to sleep...”
#obey me x reader#obey me lucifer x reader#obey me mammon x reader#obey me leviathan x mc#OM! x DA#obey me headcanons#I enjoyed doing this way too much
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here they are!
here are the names!
1. Lyx(my genshin oc!) + liuni
2. Lavi(d gray man) + rozora
3. Mammon + radidon
4. Luna + Tarotta
5. Edgar(brawl stars) + Zinthros!
They look amazing Luna! You do amazing work.
How long did it take you to make all those?
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How Dragon Adventures Will End
The volcano prepares to erupt, ready to make every single dragon extinct, starting with the prehistoric dragons and ending with the event dragons. As the volcano meteors come down, the rhyndacs screech in fear and end up not surviving. The soukeyis and zinthros roar feared by the volcano, being extinct anyways. The chronos look behind, running away trying not to be extinct, but fails not being extinct. All those prehistoric dragons, rhyndacs, soukeyis, zinthros and chronos, they all gone extinct and the volcano heads forth for the toxic and fantasy dragons.
The volcano’s meteors go strike the toxic and fantasy worlds, readying to make an end to taihoas, zeiperas, mother dragons, neroxides, venids and radidons. The taihoas run and fly away quickly, but end up not being fast enough. The neros run from the volcano but don’t have that much flexibility to the volcano. The zeiperas and venids fly through swift, but are still a easy target for the meteors. The mother dragons and rads risk becoming extinct, having an end forever. The volcano heads for the desert and ocean.
The volcano awaits to end the desert and ocean, as wanting to end everything. Every desert and ocean dragon will have to risk their lives forever. The amphylls and enkylouses try to rescue the agricos by bringing them into the ocean but they get hit before getting in the safe zone. The tarakas and krekizes try to rescue the kheperas but have the same fate as the others. The volcano gets ready for the volcano and tundra to be attacked.
The volcano and tundra get in danger, within the volcano showing fear to all. The dragons try their best but don’t survive. The howlers, Sylvas and Venus try to get away but actually don’t. The alrenoths and numines try their best but go extinct. The volcano awaits for the jungle and grassland to be demolished.
The jungle and grassland are so common that the dragons get really scared of the volcano. The rocs, sauriums, dexyns and palus are doomed in a matter of time. The rociruses and paluses try to escape but aren’t worthy enough. The sauriums and dexyns run with speed but are still “easy target”. The jungle and grassland have an end, having the only last dragons to attack are events.
The volcano goes to make an end to events, wanting to make fays, tusks, sky’s, pumpkins, skellys and arangas extinct. The volcano starts with the Halloween events. The paukikis run as fast as they can but not fast enough, the skelltors think they will be fine cause they are skeletons but turn out not being fine. The volcano goes to the winter event, making an end to tosknirs. The tosknirs run as fast as they can but still “easy target”. The volcano moves on to the valentines event. They Fayrahs run with swift, but not that much flexibility. The Easter event is at an end, sky’s and arangas are doomed. They skyrixes try to fly as fast but don’t. The arangas try to run with swift but fail. Every event dragon has been doomed, while the volcano hopes the world has the same fate as the dragons.
As every dragon remains extinct, the volcano tries to make a lava beast called lavate that can summon a giant army of large kitsune tails that can capture multiple dragons at once, but it fails and instead it makes lavleen, a accidentally copied version of gulleem(the thing that summoned a large army of hands to capture all the fighters in the adventure mode in super smash bro’s ultimate but failed to capture one fighter, not trying to copy) lavleen summons a large army of magma hands to capture the skeletons of the dragons but before that happens, lavleen discovers that only one dragon survived, and it’s jetski, the saurium god. As soon as lavleen tells the volcano that, jetski unleashes a powerful beam aiming at the volcano, but as soon as jetski unleashes the beam, lavleen blocks the path and absorbs the beam. Then the volcano shoots meteors at jetski and jetski prepares to unleash another beam, but before that the meteors hit jetski. Jetski turned all into bones and lavleen begins to summon the magma hands to capture all skeletons, even jetski’s skeleton! Then lavleen traps the skeletons and puts the skin over them, then makes a copy of the skeletons and uses the dragons souls to take control over them, having them destroy the world of dragon adventures and the entire universe. 5 years later the world of dragon adventures and the whole entire universe was destroyed, dragon adventures has ended because of the volcano.
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@whydidkidflashdie, I dont think I’ll draw him tonight (I know I won’t post the pic tonight especially) but I will definitely draw him, probably during our first session. Here’s his backstory though. I want to see your character too!
By the way, I write my backstories in chapters...
Small Beginnings (0-13)
Middodar Thorklan was born to a prostitute in the low district of Bort. Work was always hard, as was life, so his mother taught him a life of crime as early as she could, onto the street, where he was a pickpocket and panhandler, using his youth and odd charm to get people to donate generously. He snuck in with a group of orphans, blending with them easily enough, and got the meals that he couldn’t get at home from the orphanage. Unfortunately for his mother he blended in a little bit too well and was adopted by a man named Zinthro Gull, who made himself up to a be a noble of sorts, which allowed him easy access to many orphaned children across different towns. Zinthro was very much not a noble and was instead the mercenary leader of the Hollow Suns, who trained children in the art of killing, bounty hunting, and intrigue. Children were especially useful for the mercenary company, as they were seen as innocent and could get away with more and were small so they could get into places that older mercenaries could not. They were also treated far better than the adult mercenaries, as many of them were parents of the younger generation or had a soft spot for kids. This was a better life in many regards for Middodar, and he made a name for himself as a regular dupe, that name being Veil.
Too Big for the Pack (14-18)
While children were highly prized amongst the Hollow Suns and adults were seen as both a necessity for their fighting prowess and the backbone of their organization, teenagers were somewhat awkward and unwanted. Without as much protection from the older mercenaries and with the higher challenges in jobs taken, many of Veil’s peers were killed off. He learned quickly to distance himself from them and, while he’d been friends with few as children, knew now that they were only there to do a job and they were not guaranteed to return.
A job came up, a small clan of rebels needing soldiers to bolster their army in their attack against their capitol city, and Veil was sent along with most of their groups teens and young adults. It was a long journey and Veil’s first visit outside of his home country, and he fell in love with the landscape and danger, different creatures attacking their traveling party than he’d ever seen before. He knew then that if he didn’t die in the skirmish than he would at least die in the eyes of the Hollow Suns, and remain in this new land. Most of them made it to the skirmish and their numbers and skill vastly aided the rebels. There were many losses, it was easy for Veil to pass as one of them, but in the end, the rebels were victorious. More than that though, Veil enjoyed fighting with them. There was more comradery, more care, amongst these makeshift soldiers than the mercenary band. The Hollow Suns were so accustomed to dying that no one saw the point in clinging onto one another. These people, mostly farmers who’d had enough of their oppressive lords, were people, and they acted as such. Thus, not only did Veil decide to stay in the country, but he decided to become a soldier and help the rebels make a difference and change the lot for themselves and the people.
The new government was not perfect, but it was better in most ways to what was there before, although some people did not agree. Once all of the fighting was over and the army was more military than it was made up of people with a common goal, it mostly disbanded. There were assassination attempts on the new rulers and Veil, somewhat known for his chipper attitude and ruthless skill by the former party, was highly recommended to be a bodyguard for the committee that now ruled.
Studying the New Order (19-29)
While Middodar knew nothing of politics, he did learn from observation how the politicians led the people. He was present for many meetings and speeches, and was avid in studying the maps that he saw and the vocal patterns that he heard. Some of the new rulers were very good at inciting the excitement of the people while others were more than proficient in planning and organizing troops and essentials. All of this he absorbed, as well as he did poison.
As a bodyguard his life was in danger as well as those that he protected and, while he was fast and nimble, he was not always able to subdue attackers before they got a hit off on him. He took a few stabs here and there but was able to get out of those scraps with little worse than deep and permanent scars. The worst was when he took a poisoned dagger to the inside of one knee, slicing through the tendons. He was feverish for over a week as the medics and healers drained the toxins from his blood and, once healed, the tendons never set quite right. He was stuck with a prominent limp and both weather and too much work strained his ligaments and left him pained. This was not a good thing for a bodyguard and he was set to retire, paid a lofty pension for his services. He kept the dagger as well, and uses it still, even though it no longer carries any poison.
Cast Aside Like a Burnt Torch (30-38)
Retirement was terrible for Middodar, who desired action and adventure. Living in town was fine, sometimes, but there was nothing in his personal physical therapy and forced socialization that brought him joy. He tried to join the city guard, but they would not accept him in his current state, and when he tried to take on other jobs the people would look at him in confusion, for he had amassed enough wealth to live off for the rest of his days in comfort. Comfort was not something that he understood and he left the capitol city to go off on his own.
At first it was living in solitude that drove him to excitement, the forests teaming with brigands and highwaymen and rogues heading to the castle in further assassination attempts. These Middodar dealt with easily enough, as he headed through the dense forests. He winded up in a town eventually, a small hamlet being plagued by an infestation of undead. Middodar had seen undead before, had fought them on jobs with the Hollow Suns, and he joined the small squadron heading into the catacombs. He had worked out the kinks in his knee by this point but he was no longer as spry as he once was and he would be laid up if he did too much on it. Luckily the undead were not as big of an issue as the townsfolk believed and the reward was worth it, as well as the healing given in gratitude once the fight was done. The party did not remain, although Corvid, Cackle, Prate, Strut, Ebon, Coal, Jet, the gnome wizard that had found the job initially, traveled with Middodar.
Corvid was a monster hunter by trade, although he needed someone with strength to fight alongside him, someone who could distract enemies while he cast from a distance. This was, to Middodar, the perfect job. One of the main draws to this country was the different fauna and with Corvid, he was able to not only find such beasts, but fight them. It was mostly monsters, but they hunted men as well, working as bounty hunters and guardians for the towns they came across. Their acts were seen as inspirations to many of the townspeople and soon they came into having an entourage of their own.
The Lusus Naturae (39-present [52])
It was not lost on Middodar, nicknamed Goad by Corvid, that he had returned to his roots. The people they inspired were in great need of training if they wanted to fight monsters like the pair of them were doing, so they decided to officially welcome their fans in and teach them how to do what they did. They formed the Lusus Naturae, a mercenary crew in its own right. He was fine with the idea of bringing children into the organization, pledging to treat them better as they grew up than he had. Corvid was adamant that they would not use child labor. They thus accepted anyone over the age of 15 into their crew and, with Corvid’s Team Mom aptitude, they were all treated as one large family, far from expendable as Middodar was used. They traveled through the country and over to the one to the north, gaining notoriety through the land. Most of the early expenses were paid for with Middodar’s pension.
Trivia:
Middodar likes nicknames and collects them almost gnomishly, but understands if other people do not appreciate the names he gives them.
Middodar and Corvid are lovers.
He does not see any part of his backstory as being especially sad. To him, his life has been great. This is not a sad backstory, as much as it seems like it.
He has a bum leg that he now wears a brace on, a fake eye (lost the real one in a fight against Barstran the Betrayer, a Gnoll Fang), a scar that crosses from the forehead on the left side, through the eye, and over to the right cheek, and many many scars, the worst being a deep plunging one in his side where he caught the axe of a hill giant.
Really likes trying new foods but will add salt and spices to whatever he needs to, not caring if anyone’s offended.
Thinks bards are great and will tip them and invite them to join The Lusus Naturae
Everyone thinks he’s a big scary man but he’s really soft and excitable.
Basically he’s what I think Reinhardt is like without playing Overwatch and knowing any lore mixed the Slackjaw from Dishonored.
He will give NPCs quests.
He will give to the homeless and children and anyone needy. He will give money to prostitutes without bedding them (he’s in a committed relationship).
He is genderfluid but he doesnt know that yet because he doesnt know that’s a thing.
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FLAT FUCK FRIDAY (Saturday)
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