This is my OC, Landilizandra. A conversation with a friend has me wondering, what fandom, if any, do you think she is from?
Please state what you think in the replies.
Answer is below cut:
seen from Sweden
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seen from United States
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seen from United States
seen from Türkiye

seen from United States

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This is my OC, Landilizandra. A conversation with a friend has me wondering, what fandom, if any, do you think she is from?
Please state what you think in the replies.
Answer is below cut:
@drakethebeard
Do you have any art for your original dragons, or any reference images that inspired you?
I have artwork for some of them, though most of these species are highly dimorphic, so there's no single look that any of them have. But, for Eitr Vyrms, here's an example of one:
Here's a rough sketch I drew of a different Eitr Vyrm:
And here is a chart of their various possible body types.
As I answered in a previous ask, Eitr Vyrms are best described just as "dragons." If it's a dragon you can picture, then it could theoretically be an Eitr Vyrm.
Below is a picture of a Pure Ouroborus in her birth form:
Since the defining characteristic of a Pure Ouroborus is "the ability to fully transform into any sort of dragon or Urobian," she can look like literally any dragon possible.
Happy STS! How would your OCs decorate Easter eggs?
All of my OCs are dragons, so they would decorate eggs in one of three ways.
The first way would be transforming them into something that would look appealing in a hoard, which would be their definition of beautiful.
The second way would be to decorate them to look like dragon eggs, which would fit their definition of cute.
The third way, which would be a subset of the second way, would be to make the eggs look like their own egg specifically. Then it would be beautiful and cute, and satisfy their pride.
Artwork of my characters by Drakontarachne on Deviantart.
Line by Line they are:
Light // Dark
Life // Death
Fear // Rage
Earth // Air
Envy // Joy // Love
Fire // Water
Urobian Lumbrax // Urobian Phintoatl // Urobian Leviathan
Urobian Salonix // Urobian Behemoth
Landilizandra // Drorko
happy storyteller saturday! what would your character choose for their last meal?
Landilizandra would laugh sadly at the question, for no matter what she cannot die, before naming a whole raw tuna.
"In the past, Eitr Vyrms possessed the ability to transform themselves into different morphologies of dragons. This ability seems lost in the modern day, save for the Pure Ouroborus descendants of the current LOAD, Me. A weaker form does exist in the modern day, coming in two main forms. The first is an Eitr Vyrm's dragon’s physiology shifting slightly to new environments as time goes on. The second is a brooder influencing what an egg will hatch out as beyond ancestry."
"Sounds nice," the 12-year-old Wilhelm huffs--his initial fear at Landilizandra long forgotten by this point. "I'd be a lot more interested if I were a dragon."
"You know, you are so fucking rude considering the fact that this dragon could cosmically squash you like a bug," his older brother Johannes says. "She's the ruler of the multiverse, and she likes you enough to notice you and give you her knowledge! Stop backsassing her before she decides she likes you better as lunch!"
"Oh, you're one to talk about being rude! Didn't you call Mom a slut that one time because you found her practice pole for pole dancing?!"
"…………"
"You are WAY TOO FUCKING YOUNG to know what either of those things mean!"
@landilizandra
It’s not every day that the Supreme Ruler of Dragonkind comes over for dinner.
The little village had been abuzz with activity--cleaning the streets and sowing it with flower petals, hanging welcome inscriptions on every door, ceasing all business to celebrate the arrival of the one who truly ruled them all. When Landilizandra arrives, all of Rutoh comes together to welcome her.
The young prince stands there at the gates to his family’s villa--the largest house in Rutoh, though it was still no palace. Not older than a few decades, he still has so much to learn and see, but already he is the village’s shining star--handsome, humble, kind, unmatched by the other children in his intelligence and talent. He’s there in his true form, a perfect mirror of both his parents’ features--the elongated body and face shape of a Ryuung, with its horns and five-toed feet, yet with poisonous spines on his tail like his wyvern-aligned mother. As she approaches, he bows his head low, and only introduces himself after his parents are done speaking.
“Greetings, my LOAD,” his mother--the Queen of Alcala--says. “We are quite pleased that you could join us for dinner this evening. Though our home is humble, our hospitality is sincere. I don’t believe I’ve ever introduced you to my son?”
“No, I don’t think we’ve met,” he says. “I am Prince Alwin Thulineon of Alcala. It’s an honor to be in your presence.”
The Truth about Landilizandra for Tobias
“You’ve got some cool-ass dragon lore, and I’m willing to get on board with the fact that everything in creation is supposed to be a dragon--but not gonna lie, I really don’t like the idea of someone stronger than God.” He huffs. “If you expect me to believe that, you’re gonna have to earn it!”