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ridaine · 7 months
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Do you ever fall so deep down the oc rabbithole that you can't escape? Me with Willow right now.
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eldritchdiplomacy · 5 months
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Thoran O'Donnelly
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Mag'har | Clan McAllister
Half-Orc, Worgen, Brawler, Headlander, Just a kid from the Canals
Father | Mother
Age: 19 Height: 6'5"
A tall, broad, olive-skinned lad, Thoran might strike one as older than his 19 years, until they truly took in his cheery, if scarred up face. Though roped in muscle and scattered with scars, Thoran has a very kind, open, youthful appearance overall. His auburn-brown hair is almost always tied back, revealing the scar that passes through his left eye ((pretend it's the same in both forms, c'mon game)). He dresses plainly when not in his Harvest Witch's vestments, his clothes simple but lovingly mended and clean, tidy. He is prone to smiling wide, even with how unsettled it might make people at the sight of his small lower tusks.
In worgen-form, his fur is ((in model!)) a muddly black green, his scars ever more apparent slicing through rough fur. His ears are bid ol' ragged satellites, his same eye grey, yet somehow his grin is just as kindly.
Unless throats need tearing out, of course.
Thoran is a very pleasant, kind young man, despite the roughings up he's clearly been through in his short few years. He is quick with a smile, a joke, a drink on him if you're short….but don't be fooled. Don't start nothing, won't be nothing, those scars were earned in the brawlers club, starting when he wasn't strictly old enough to be there.
Some points!
He grew up in the dwarven and mage districts since the age of 2 - his father the mage schoolteacher Mykhael O'Donnelly. While sure, some might be wary of a half-orc, anyone who's lived there and been active in the local community would know him on sight as a big nice boy, who breaks up far more fights than he starts….outside the ring, of course.
Along with his three Gilnean Headlander cousins, they probably influenced some truly insane accents in their peers growing up.
His mother is Gaezull, an Outland Mag'har orc living in Northrend since BC. Though not together, his parents cared/care greatly for each other, and he WILL correct anyone who implies his conception was anything but loving and consensual.
Darnassus was.....an education >.>
"In the clearing stands a boxer And a fighter by his trade And he carries the reminders Of every glove that laid him down Or cut him till he cried out In his anger and his shame "I am leaving, I am leaving" But the fighter still remains..."
"But I know being reckless & young is not where the damage gets done."
Gaezull:
You'll Be In My Heart Everyone Is Someone's 10,000 Miles A Stor Mo Chroi Mykhael:
Two Of Us Sweet Afton Mammas, Don't Let Your Babies... Cloudbusting Two Worlds Reprise Growing Up/The Cousins:
Damage Gets Done Time to Run So Nice So Smart Darnassus:
Show Your Fangs Fast Car Safe & Sound De Selby (Part 1)
Present/Time To Adventure Bb Boi:
Studying Stones Learn Me Right Take The Heartland The Boxer
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orange-orchid · 3 months
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omg not me posting art here for once tehe
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Imagine still being into Warrior cats.
I haven't read the books in years but that doesn't stop me from joining an rp with them! This is Badgerskull and his children, Lilykit and Tigerkit! I made them for an rp on fr forums. Their art was rather easy thanks to the symmetry tool! Maybe one day I'll do full bodies of them.
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jo-whistlesthewind · 4 months
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Holy fuck I am so terrible at social media aren't I-
Oh well, here, have a wip of a lineup of all the characters in a rp project with my partner ❤️
It's gonna be like- 30 characters total, 15 from me, 15 from them. And that's just for the gen 1, knowing us and how that project has become our primary comfort thingy, I can see us get well past that one generation lolol
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cactus-zombie · 1 month
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Day at the Fair
Smokey the cat belongs to @glow-in-the-darky
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feyn231 · 4 months
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To continue on my last post, my character's funeral ( she finally deaded) and my new character, a corrupt lawyer ! (I watched too much Better call Saul recently, blame me) who's currently just acting like a gremlin. It's all fun
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baileyblues · 4 months
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Oakenshield Scroll
[Masterlist]
[Main Characters]
• Alaric Regulus-Emir Andras • Alex / Ankou • Bailey • Emmitt Blythe • Hatsuki • Ludynn • 'Mac' • Tsubaki • Venus Maeve-Alarion
[Supporting Characters]
• Akane • Athena • Clover • Death • Hai • Leviathan Maeve • Lucy
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destructivelynch · 10 months
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Here’s some pics of my character Loon trying some new foods.
This is from an rp me and @skaterboighost are writing!
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synntax-error · 1 year
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-rises from the grave after months-
I offer digimon associated images that are part of a project and part of not a project. All of them are my OCs and a friend’s OCs that are going into a collaborative project. Mess of Tamers / Disguises portraits at the top that we both play, middle has some images of characters I own for the project, and bottom is unrelated designs that is used in a separate RP- except the Exermon, that’s my ‘sona’. Oops.
ok I’m going to die for another seven months bye
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maidenofmine · 7 months
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I need to start uploading things on here.
Main Cast RP characters for Edwardian RP group Eden's Harbor!
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tyrian-sexual · 1 year
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Made a whole bunch of ingame refs for my mains/played characters for Toyhouse
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eldritchdiplomacy · 4 months
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The din of the Dwarven District was a familiar, dim thrum in Thoran's ears as he worked. His strong arm, roped in muscle, bringing his hammer down on the anvil and shaping another standard, city guard style sword. It'd be a day like any other, were it not a Friday, and as such his cousins were crowding 'round for the end of his work day, and the coming Brawler's Night.
"Uncle Ham has ten gold on ya, I hear," A trilling, teasing voice rang out, and the 19 year old half-orc just shook his head, smirking.
"Uncle Ham's a paladin of th' church, if he DID bet on my fights, no way you'd know about it," He tossed over his shoulder. Seated on a crate behind him, 15-year-old Rose McAlister pushed out a pout, blowing her rose-red locks out of her face.
"I heard it from a bus boy at th' Keg, he works with Aun' Tam!"
"So, not Merida, yer best friend, but a bus boy," Thoran laughed, tossing a flawless, if simple, army-standard blade onto a pile, before turning and thrusting another slab of iron into the nearest forge, "...You all need some fresh entertainment in yer lives."
"Thus, why we're here," His eldest cousin (by two minutes) piped up, 18 year old Kern McAlister tossing his little sister a hard candy from the pocket of his kitchen apron, before undoing the ties and tossing the apron over his shoulder. Kern's shift in the Keg's kitchens had ended an hour earlier. "...Fer true, though, half the staff was talkin' about the fight tonight, regardless of rumor."
"Woooonderful," Thoran grumbled, pounding away at his last blade for the day. Directly to Kern's right, removing a leather butcher's apron, his other cousin Nate, Kern's twin, was chuckling as well. Both lads were dark-haired, like their mother, but with the broad, strong frame of their da, Thoran's uncle Tristen. His human, worgen, headlander family were all that way - broad like a barn, dark brown to ginger of hair and every shade between them, and far too easy to prod.
Light, he was the half-orc, olive-skinned, with long thick auburn braids and tusks that poked juuuust enough above his lower lip to make life complicated, and he had more calm than most of 'em.
Presently, he just met Nate's eye with a smirk.
"I mean, I'm up against VaanDaam," Thoran made a show of rolling his shoulder in a shrug, hammering into the sword louder, "It's an easy bet, really..." His smirk widened as he heard Rose groan, his twin cousins laugh...
"Hilarious," A prim, rather exasperated voice cut through them, though, and Thoran's arm stopped short, "You DO know I ended up patching VaanDaam's last opponent, yes?"
Thoran swallowed, turning to spot Abityria Lorcain hauling herself up to sit on the crate next to Rose. Her Neophite robes so pristine, even after 8 hours training and healing at the Cathedral. She was pushing a gloved hand through her long black curls, her blue eyes settling on his face as she went on.
"He kicked a man's kidney clear across the ring, Thoran."
"I just...won't let him kick my kidneys?" was all that came out of his mouth, faced with her perfect, pale, judging face. Bit snorted, shaking her head, looking away.
"....You're lucky I can fix pretty much anything."
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@hamadeus1133 @theacidvats @alterac
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menori-ori · 6 months
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2/2 of art dump of drawings characters from RP
#rp #characters #onepiece #digital #digitalart #Menoriart
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martincart · 8 months
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A comic of the two characters from a RP that I and @blurgayhero created, the characters I introduced last week, but they are Nathan Morningstar and Georgie Luois.
The context is that this is from the first weeks that they met. Georgie 18 years old and Nathan 20 years old. The goth boy has no desire for human contact (his only friends of his are ghosts) but allows this nice fat boy to interact with him and have a (first) weird friendship.
Georgie loves that his new friend is a "freak".
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gbellasart · 2 years
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Just some OC fluff ;-; ft. my oc, Beth, and my friend’s oc, Kriegar! Their story begins during the 1960s and spans through the 70s and into the 80s. It’s all too bittersweet. I absolutely love them your honor ;-;  Though there are lots of feels in their story, they do get their happy ending <3 
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