an older piece of my goddess Nithernal I had started last year. decided to finish it up since her leaves are so fun to shade~
art and Nithernal (c) @endlessshower

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an older piece of my goddess Nithernal I had started last year. decided to finish it up since her leaves are so fun to shade~
art and Nithernal (c) @endlessshower
WOOO. Introducing the first member of the Nyx Club (a group of witches formed when my OC, Iorda, went to Cloud Tower instead of Alfea)
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Nith:
~ She's the witch of water and ice (mom is an ice fairy, dad is a warlock) which leads to her having some difficulties in school with her two magics
~ She is one of the few Nyx who supports Iorda's (main OC's) shenanigans and is very much an agent of chaos. Iorda wants to break into Cloud Tower? Nith is coming with!
~ Just like Stella, she was held back a year
~ She also gives very few fucks. Nith is weird as hell sometimes but she doesn't care in the slightest. While on a mission to break into Alfea, the Nyx lost Nith is the process and then she comes out of the trees soaking wet cause 'if she's gonna die she's gonna get one last interaction with her element' cause she saw a pond
~ Nith would very much fight anyone who insults her friends. Outmatched? Yes, she doesn't care. She'd give out insults
My Diablo IV OCs (vague guide)
To start, my first D4 oc is Letum the necromancer. He is a student of my D3 necromancer Thanutos. He was sent to this region of sanctuary to initially investigate what the fuck was going on with the rumors of Lilith returning and to return with information, and instead became too invested.
Next is my favorite D4 oc, Mellan the sorcerer. While I have no origin story for him, he is my favorite to play because he just zaps everyone. He is apart of Letum's adventuring party, and had a very short relationship with Vigo until Vigo fuckin died. He has a mutual crush on Letum, but refuses to admit he does or even act on it because he grieves Vigo as well as I want to include in his story that he always lost those he cared about most
Next is Eris the rogue. She came from S2 of D4 (the vampire event) so her lore is rooted in vampires. Her wife was turned into a vampire thrall, and Eris was forced to kill her wife. Eris then got bit by a bat that semi-turned her into a vampire (if you play the S2 event for D4, you'd know the plot of it) and her entire motivation was to get vengence for her lover. After defeating the vampire lord whatever the fuck was his name, she joined Mellan and Letum on restoring balance to Sanctuary.
Last is Nith the barbarian. I have nothing on her other than big stronk woman looking for her brother who went to go fight against the armies of Lilith and never returned (he dead btw). She was who I was playing the last time I ever played which I think was the start of S3, but I stopped playing around then due to my forever burning rage at blizzard for over pricing the season passes, and she never got built up much. What I can say is she joined Letum, Mellan, and Erin last after meeting them at a bar and is traveling with them as a much needed tank
Does Pakin likes Graph's friends?
No, but Graph is great at surrounding himself with people Pakin can't actually be too mean to.
Graph's best friend is Chanchao, a girl who is obsessed with BL and gives Graph terrible advice to try to seduce Pakin. As far as their classmates know, Chanchao is Graph's girlfriend, a rumor they allow to exist because it keeps people from hitting on either of them. A rumor that absolutely puts Pakin on edge the way Ple does to Payu.
But Chanchao's brother is Shin, boyfriend to Pakin's best racer, Oat. Even though Shin and Pakin hate each other, unless he wants to piss off his top earner, he has to keep his mouth shut.
Graph makes a new friend during Try Me: Nith. Nith is a senior who is a loner, pretty quiet, but he takes notice of Graph and tries to be nice to him. Nith doesn't have many friends, and he feels bad for the boy, so he'll take Graph out bowling or to have fun. It seems like Nith is in love with Graph, which pisses Pakin off, but Nith actually has a crush on Chanchao.
Nith, incidentally, is the half-brother of Pakin's best frenemy, Sin. The same Sin who supplies the drugs that make Pakin and Graph's first time so brutal (Sin also has sex with Win fairly often when Win is on his self-sabotage spirals, so Pakin hates Sin for that). Sin is the wealthiest man in Thailand and absolutely loves his little half-brother.
Later on, when Pakin is scared that Graph is isolating himself and is too lonely while Pakin is busy with work, he brings Rain and Sky to be friends for Graph. Pakin trusts Payu and Prapai wholly and completely, so by extension he trusts their boys.
And whatever trouble those three get into together, Payu and Prapai are wrapped around their boyfriends' little fingers and Pakin can hardly go after his favorite racer or his platonic soulmate (Payu, mechanic of his heart).
Drake Meating both Apophis and Nith for the first time, at the place we're they and Dilonge live at.
updated bio for my guard captain. we all know a guy whose whole identity is their job
(closed starter for @nithhaiahh)
Gentle chatter filled the streets of Lancaster as the citizens went about their day. The smell of fresh-baked bread wafted from the local bakery, a few of their products showing in the glass windows off of the square, many of the locals munching on their baked good as they perused the stalls. The town square was a popular hub for impromptu stores, temporary booths and rugs set up by locals to sell produce, artisanal goods, and other such wares. Laughter and gossip carried on the early autumn breeze, many of the citizens discussing how they were preparing for winter.
Moving through the crowd was a taller man with short black hair, worn clothing that might have once been expensive, and a curious expression upon his face. He navigated the various booths in the town square with a watchful eye, always on the lookout for oddities and trinkets he wouldnāt find back home. Jericho hadnāt even finished the danish heād purchased from the bakery before it was knocked out of his hand, a man in cheap armor tearing through the streets haphazardly with an expression like heād just seen a ghost. It was then that Jericho heard it.
Screaming.
It wasnāt far off. Jericho had spent years in the military, he knew the sound of desperation, and he could see a tree in the distance topple over as a creatureās form began to become visible - even from the heart of the town. An ettin. A twin-headed giant with a penchant for kidnapping livestock. It was at least 15 feet tall, but Jericho couldnāt rightly tell from this distance. And, judging by the sound of the local guardsā terror, the ettin wasnāt here for a simple smash and grab.
The sorcerous blood in his veins began to rush through as his heartbeat accelerated in tune with his footsteps. Instinctually, heād ran towards the chaos instead of away. Lancaster was a smaller town. It had stretches of rugged farmland surrounding it, and the security here was haphazard at best. Judging by the soldier who ruined his breakfast pastry, as well as the screams, theseĀ āguardsā needed all the backup they could get. A silver lining was that Jericho now had a target to test his magic on.
The sorcerer arrived to a scene of carnage. Two guards were clearly dead, bodies splayed out on the ground at unnatural angles, partially caved in by the giantās club. Three more injured guards were doing their best to distract it as perfectly healthy ones with shaking hands struggled to reload their crossbows. As if the bolts would do much to slow down such a creature. Jericho pulled on the magic in his veins, feeling a faint tie to the moon even in the middle of the day. He held a hand to the sky. Silver wisps of light spun around his outstretched hand, and, when he pulled it down in a fist, a beam of silver-blue radiance fell from the sky upon the ettin. Itās roar of pain and surprise shook the earth, skin blistering under the column of moonlight.
āKeep your shields up and form a line!ā Jericho shouted,Ā āShare the blow unless you want to end up like those two!ā
It had been some time since heād last commanded on the battlefield, but once a soldier, always a soldier. He just hoped his magic would hold out, because the ettin looked more angry then injured by his sudden interference.
Athyra and Nith ā”ā
From Sifan Charms fanfic, by DCL Galloway.
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