Hey I promised I’d finish those Asura pics and gosh darn I’m gonna do it! Threw on some flats just for fun, no promises I’m gonna keep doing that though.
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Gemma Nix belongs to @jimthetimdim
Cyannu belongs to @cyanwyrmie
Quorienn belongs to @gw2-feels
Huela belongs to @galacticxangel
Iz belongs to @augssanctuary
Tenna belongs to @whiskeyworen
Inktober draws!
8: Star - Tenno, since she is an Asuranet supestar of her own genre!
9: Precious - Zanna back-when, being gently crowded by tiny doots! @opaledrobins Trudy, @augssanctuarys Qurikk and my Tristana, all as teensy children, reaching for auntie Zanna!
Ohho! Endings- True end for.. Well, Truu! Good end for Laossi! We All Fall Down for Toffi, and a Secret end for Renkk!
Good end:
Laossi being what she eventually regained her lost augmentations, never as extensive as it used to be, but it helped be whole once more.. complete. Not only that but after time passed and she lived beyond all but her family who also shared such longevity. The small peaceful woman finally gained her greatest wish. Giving up any remaining flesh or experimental debris from her time in the inquest against her true wishes.
She was free and a Druid, a true druid. Though different from those most recall as she still held a some connection to the datastream. She couldn’t let that go, not when she could inspire generations of asura to care for the world, to change it for a better, more peaceful place instead of the one she grew up in.
Naturally, nobody was surprised when it came to her picking her garden, there was only one place that it could be, and it is here, with the remnants of her family and few else that the Druid stood watch over her dominion, her garden within the border of the shiverpeaks, Maelstrom and Elona..
...Sanctuary.
True End:
After centuries of living, of redemption for crimes long forgotten, Truu stood before a portal, her throat had that familiar feeling you get when your mother uses your full name after you “completely and sincerely” didn’t eat any last desert of choice and oops the sauce is still on your lips.
She had outlived people both better and worse then she’d ever be. She had once committed atrocity, allowed it to go on under her nose, and yet also changed, stopped suffering, restored peace. But now she stood at the edge of her own judgement, She knew that once through that portal, no matter if they deemed her changed or tainted, She’d never return again.
Taking a deep breath, recalling each name, each life built, destroyed and rebuilt for herself. Had she done enough? Will she ever do enough to repent for the mistakes and sins of the past?
There was only one real way to know, so into the portal she went, To face her final judgement.
We all Fall down:
In some part of her mind Toffi knew that this would untimely happen, in some small spark of morality birthed by those that she cared for. She knew that she lived a life that caused untold suffering, death and misery for countless dozens.
She had cosigned many to be experimented on in gruesome, horrific ways in the name of a Science that should never have existed, She ended lives just to save her own and Xal’s. Heck she had her own soulmate abducted and shoved into a body she never wanted, then reabudcted when she tried to escape the metakrewe.
So that someone would be even the tiniest bit peeved at her actions wouldn’t exactly be surprising.
But all of that logic, that morality didn’t matter as she stood livid with rage as the “Heroes” of this tale stood on the bodies of her krewe, her friends, Her family!
She screamed murder at the ones that made the twins orphans, made her soulmate alone as they had cut down her girlfriend. As Toffi’s own Girlfrend lay not far from Heras, Laossi’s heart. Screamed in agony as they had cut-down Urikk, a victim in his own right. Fire and vines lashed out at the heroes as Toffi made her last stand, outnumbered, out powered but fuelled by a rage she had never yet felt before in her life.
Oh the “heroes” would win alright, she was never much of a fighter,
But nobody said the heroes had to live after defeating the terrible villain and ending her tyranny did they?
Secret End:
Spoilers and shit below yo’ You have been warned.
The Tall, muscled woman walked with a confidence that really belonged more on a norn them someone of asuran standards, yet it did not look out of place on her. Curls of purple and black where styled elegantly into place and golden glasse framed her pink eyes near-perfectly. Yet she was a woman on a mission as she hurried across a Lion’s Arch offce-floor, hurrying to where their printing press and writers where hard at work preparing for something big.
“Alright dears I need that Article on the latest Snaff Prize event done by this weekend! We’re only two of our five pages for it done and that just won’t do, Also Please tell me we have the portraits of the contestants that volunteered ready? It’s not every day we get such esteemed people wanting to pose in our type of magazine.” She spoke with a sharp yet excited tone. Rushing around she didn’t notice that one of her workers had stopped and stared.
“..Yes Ferra, what is it? darling you look like you saw Zommoros with his pants down.” She asked, one short, squareish ear perked.
“..Um.. Boss.. “ She spoke, fiddling with a quill. “...Uh. um.. your.. neck.. it’s..”
The woman stopped, reaching up to it, Science and techology ..along with some rituals she didn’t understand did something amazing..but not all of it could be erased.
She coughed, nursing the faint scar across it. “..Ah yes, it’s not as brutal as you thought it was dear.. and it’s best to be kept a secret hmm?”
After a long conversation, the boss and her underling parted ways, Though the shadows seem to stuck far closer to the taller woman.
Yes, some things where just better of a secret.. or dead.
Three years ago today, I made an extremely shaky, shy confession to a wonderful woman, with whom I made one half of a budding, loving relationship.
It bloomed and changed and got shaped by a lot of things, it had downs, but it had mostly ups, and three years since then, I couldn’t be happier.
And it is all thanks to my Em, my shining star.
I love you, angel ♥
Four siblings, who are not related by blood at all.
@opaledrobins Truu/Clarri,
@tyrian-vas‘ Eleizem,
@augssanctuarys Qurikk
and my Tristana who fits in among all these small doots doesnt she