Hadn’t realized I didn’t post this. Have an Onzadyn!
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Hadn’t realized I didn’t post this. Have an Onzadyn!
They had known for a while that she wouldnt stay.
She had been with them for years after all, and had always been a bit of a transient creature. Leaving on scouting missions in search of precious things to sell was kind of her forte. Onzadyn didn't have much to call her own above the carrier they inhabited, but she always had a place in their hearts, after all. Fighting together and living together kind of did that to people.
She took one last look around her shared room, making sure that all of her things were aboard her ship. A knock at door pulled her away from her thoughts and was met with one very teary girl in the doorway.
"You dont have to go, Onzadyn.." her voice was soft and trailed off, her eyes looking anywhere but the Protoss' face. Sadie, such a sweet girl. She was always sad to see a friend leave, but that was the nature of this business.
Onzadyn sighed, padding up to her and runnning her clawed hands gingerly through the smaller girl's hair. Afraid to say that everything's packed up, lovely. Ive been planning this voyage for a while, you know that. And besides, its not like I wont be coming back. It'll just be a while till you see me again.
Sadie repressed another huff of indignation, but leaned into the other woman's hand regardless. Onzadyn pulled away once more with as much of a smile as she could muster, hoisting the small bag she had over her shoulder.
Passing Sadie through the threshold, Onzadyn took one last look at the now tearful girl, nodding her head goodbye and ducking out into the launch bay.
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Working on some more Protoss OC’s! So far I’ve got Onzadyn, Khindor (was Vorzir), Ta’lack, and now Navara! I’ve got another girl in the works as well by the name of Ineth, and I should be uploading her shortly. Working on something a bit more detailed for her.
In the darkness, find the light. You are never truly alone.
Finished picture of Onzadyn! I’m working on developing her story a bit more, but she has a very interesting friendship on the protoss I’m going to work on next. Stay tuned!
I'm trying my hand at protoss OC's. Meet Onzadyn, a Dark Templar! I want to do a side drawing of her too so you can see her nerve cords. This is a WIP.
ONZADYN! In a fashionable formal dress for a very unfashionable black market trade.
And may our blades never cross, Onzadyn.
Hannya was moving, now, and Immardar delicately made his way back to her side. Wherever she was going, he would follow. He paid only minor attention to her conversation, as she discussed trivial details with the human that had grabbed her attention. A delicate skim of said human’s thoughts seemed consistent with this kind of dealer. He’d focused in on nice clothes and pretty smiles, and completely forgotten how the woman speaking with him had supposedly launched a man through a door. Immardar stifled a laugh. Someone was in for an absolute fleecing.