finally finished drawing my DnD character! her name is halcin, a snow elf ranger! she’s got a curse, thats slowly turning her skin to ice and rots her brain into a chaotic evil mess. halcin means frozen in quenya
demon!dean commission for dannneelackles !
it’s been a long long time since i even saw a picture of dean but as an ex-supernatural fan i really enjoyed drawing this (:
dishonored OC time!!!!! i haven’t made an OC in a looong time but this one was so much fun to make. her name is Narvi and shes from a family of regal sailors from tyvia.
she is not marked herself, but her great great grandma was. generations ago her ancestor started dabbling in witchcraft to protect her family and give them luck on the sea. that knowledge she passed along to her daughter, and she to her daughter, until it reached Narvi and her siblings. unlike her peers she grew faschinated with the void and the magic that could be harnessed from it. she found her ancestors old diary and notebooks on accident and started picking up the craft. her family became torn between encouraging her to learn about her heritage, and burning the diaries that had her so enchanted and detached from life around her.
she became obsessed with the bonecharms and the spellworks, she dreamt of the void and started painting herself with whale oil just like her ancestor had. she came to understand that the source of her ancestors initial powers came from a mark on her hand. inspired, she visited her grave. she dug her up and found her ancestors frozen corpse, her limbs blackened from her time underground in the cold, cold north. the same night Narvi performed a ritual where she intended to steal her ancestors mark; by cutting her hand off to sew her ancestor’s on her own arm. and just as she’d hoped she gained the same powers her ancestor once had possessed.
she kept practicing her magic, and it became more and more gruesome each time. what started with making protective puches under the full moon became break ins at laboratories and morgues, and ended with animal sacrifices in frozen caverns. she brought a lot of unwanted attention to her as people started seeing her in strange places at strange times. when Narvi’s parents finally caught on exactly what was going on she thought it best to run away, so that they wouldn’t get in harms way. she left one last protective bonecharm under her mothers pillow before she sailed south toward dunwall to find like-minded people and broaden her horizons
her powers are themed around frosty nights. she can possess people’s and objects shadows and move between them. she can also possess her own shadow. from the outside it looks like a moving silhoutte flat against a wall/floor. when possessing other’s shadows she can force them to freeze or move, but they remain fully conscious. she can freeze things by touching them with her black hand. when she translocates she turns into snowy dust and the ground she stood on are covered in frost. She can also mark people with a heretical symbol in whale oil, which tells her where they are and what they’re doing, a bit like dark vision but for one target only. She can mark more targets, but she needs to have them in her vision to mark them.
her full name is Narvi Chadwick. her birthday is the 4th of high cold, she was born on a ship bound for dabokva from samara, where her family settled down. she has a big brother (28) and a little sister (15). she arrived in dunwall just a few months before delilah’s coup, aged 23. her personality is very impulsive since she’s so young and unexperienced. shes introverted but talkative, tending to say weird and strange things. she’s social but don’t necessarily know how to socialize with “normal” people. she can’t sleep if she can’t hear the ocean. she’s brutally honest and the only person she ever killed was a man who beat her sister for accidentally spilling pear juice on his expensive coat. she used his heart for a spell that would make the next man to hurt her sister have his hands frozen from the inside and out
