My amazingly censored WIP, this is actually a full body commission that will have armor on it, but I really like how its coming out so far :D There maaaay be two versions, that is completely up to the commissioner though :B

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My amazingly censored WIP, this is actually a full body commission that will have armor on it, but I really like how its coming out so far :D There maaaay be two versions, that is completely up to the commissioner though :B
1: What’s your OC’s biggest insecurity and how would they react if someone pointed it out to them?
As a child, Addylyn’s biggest insecurity was her lack of talent with arcane magic. If this was pointed out to her, like it was by her mother many times, Addylyn usually went off on her own to try and improve.
Now her greatest insecurity is either her missing horn, or being compared to/associated with her parents. Both would probably lead to the offender regretting saying anything at all. She’s not one to keep her weapons holstered when shes angry.
Thank you for the ask!
💛 - Shi, 💙 - Evie
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Loves them platonically.
Feels pretty indifferent towards them.
It seems that the general consensus with Shi and Evie is that people love Shi and indifferent toward Evie :3
☽ = wandering alone at night .
Brie jumped a bit, seeing the other person out at this hour. “Halt! Who...are you?” She squits in the darkness. “Orr...what?”
"Bandages"
Noo.. waiit…. acccchkkhhh Who are you!? How’d you get here! *He wasn’y kindly to strangers in his cavern of a home, none the less expected any sort of intruder. He was trying to to pull away but the cuts from fighting beasts that… might of been slightly to big for him in humanoid form, had began to ache more. Eventually giving into this strangers almost good samaritan like approach to help. He was still wondering the how and why she was there.*
“Well, well. My night just got better.”
“What, cause lil’ ol me walked in?” He laughs, passing the stranger and giving a flex as he did. “Your place or mine, sweetheart!”
Rare Whispers:
“Him? Idon’t know why they kept him around… Heard he used to actually eatpeople.”
“They sayhe’s actually an Ebon Blade turncoat, and he’s trying to create a new legion ofdeath knights.”
“That guy?He’s more often in Horde territory… I don’t trust him.”
Send ✚ for a HEALTH headcanon.
Bomzy is afflicted with a heriditary muscular dystrophy. He is currently being kept alive entirely by magic - magic, that made him impotent but also gave him incredibly powerful warlock magic. If he could put his mind to it, he has the potential to become an amazing funnel of destruction. But he hasn’t realized his potential... yet.
Other than that, he drinks, he smokes, his piss is yellow and smells bad, he forgets to eat and is slightly malnourished but eats enough to keep a somewhat-solid torso. He has perpetual dark circles and dry skin. He bruises easily and has a sensitive digestive system that gives him diarrhea almost every time he eats. He can’t hold his liquor for shit and often gets sick from that because he won’t eat because he’s fucking stupid.