#corbin lancaster

[stargazingdustbunny]

Dc oc art swap - Corbin Lancaster

Event organizer @wandamayday

Oc owner @minkmork

Oc @lastlancaster

Gonna post the same picture with a few different layering effects because I had fun making a background but also like the plain versions.

Basic- plain background

With background

With background and blood below cut

And my favorite version

I'm so happy with how this came out, I think it's one of the best pieces of digital art I've ever done. I know there are ways I can improve, but I'm proud of how far I've come. I rarely do backgrounds, but I liked this one.

Thank you @wandamayday for hosting this event it was so much fun.

Thank you @minkmork for having such a cool oc it was a pleasure to draw her. The scene was inspired by one of your rps that I read.

[lastlancaster]

Stopped by Batburger at the end of my patrol last night. Was starving. Withering away.

Someone wanna tell me why there was a truck through the place's front window? All I wanted was a Batburger with Jokerized fries??

Can't have shit in Gotham.

[lastlancaster]

Updating this as I figure out what I'm doing lol

Not quite a villain. Definitely not a hero. Vigilante? Eh. Just call me Cleaver.

My rats' names are Oreo, Pop Tart, and Strudel. You may hold them if you're gentle.

Full name: Corbin Lancaster

Age: 26

Height: 5'6" (168cm)

Weight: 130 lbs (~59kg)

Special abilities: accelerated healing and heightened senses, proficient with twin battle axes

Note: wears a mask over the bottom half of her face while on hunts, the mask has respirators to filter out smells so she doesn't get overwhelmed

Other blogs:

@minkmork (mod)

@guyaboutathing (Don Maroni rp blog)

More info below the cut, including blog rules and the character's backstory. Please read!

Last update: July 19, 2025

Blog Rules 📜

By default you address the main character - Corbin, aka Cleaver - in your asks. If you wish to address me directly, please indicate somewhere in your message that the question is meant for me and not the character.

NSFW is okay! However, such asks sent by an ageless blog or a minor will be ignored.

Please be respectful! I am doing this for fun, and being rude just for the sake of it is very Not Fun. Use the Golden Rule and all will be well!

Rules may be adjusted/added to as I figure out what I'm doing. Please check back here periodically.

Corbin's family used to be full of monster hunters, spanning back generations before Gotham was built. A deal was made with the Mayor in which they agreed to keep the monster population down in return for supplies and resources. That is, until they were all massacred in one night when Corbin was seven years old. Her father raised her in Michigan before he was killed in a fire, and Corbin moved back to Gotham to continue her father's work.

Note: I'm still working out where in the timeline the massacre was, but I'm thinking it would have been around the same time Thomas and Martha Wayne were killed. But let's face it. The DC timeline is messyyyy

Welcome!

[thefreelanceangel]

 Every time it flashes, I feel dizzy. 

   Thunderstorms have never bothered me. I almost love the sound of lightning when it cracks through the air, that tingling scent that's left behind.

   Now, all the lightning does is throw shadows into strange proportion and blind me. 

   I can't think. I can't feel anything. I don't know how I'm standing. Everything's twisting around me and if I didn't know better, I'd think I'd taken some of what we spread out through the city to sell.

   It's gone. 

   Of anything and everything that could've been stolen from me, he had to take that. It couldn't have been someone mugging me for the money we gathered. Couldn't have been one of those creepy Canthans coming over to stick a knife in my back. No. Someone had to take the only thing of mine that matters.

   I'm going to get it back.

   ...and I'm going to soak it in his blood.