Another round for the OCT in participating in with my character Grette.
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If you haven’t heard this song yet, do yourself a favor and set aside 3 minutes for it.
Apart from being fantastically silly, it’s highkey the most INSANELY catchy thing you’ll hear this year.
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A Goku Royale R1 comic featuring Sable (my tooth fairy vampire OC) as well as Bedlam the cowboy vampire! Unfortuntately didn’t have a ton of time for this one but I think it turned out alright! Check out the #sable comics tag for the story so far.
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Ended up finishing this a few days ago, but here’s the first round of Goku 4 I did!
EDIT: Almost forgot to tag @the-rebel-spy-art in this as well!
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Hey gang…
Realized I had free will last night and decided to make my own stamp’s of our beloved ✨
First stamp’s ever, so don’t expect much. Might make animated one’s if I feel like it…?.?.?..?.?
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Another AATR6 log, with mostly spectator work (and a random costume meme in the discord server)
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More doodles and sketches for the AATR6 period, with sketches of the other fellow artists and OCs
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Introducing my character for the Goku Royale 4 OCT (original character tournament) - Sable! Had this extremely dumb idea for a little guy and am very excited to throw her into all sorts of wacky scenarios.
(for some reason the preview of these images is super blurry for me - i hope they look ok for you guys? if not you, they’re also at https://cubari.moe/read/imgur/cX7bJQS/1/1/)
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ARTISTS AT THE READY (2024)
The third AATR attempt, and also the first one I’ve ever passed auditions for! I worked a lot on this and I really feel that everything I’ve done to work on comics paid off in here. Also broke the 1st round curse, so overall pretty happy with the results.
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Fermena the Courser, champion of Fiorenza, enters the Hastilude in Amels!
AKA my entry for the Hastilude OCT! She’s a silly fancy lady who loves violence. Full description under the cut:
[[MORE]]Fermena the Courser
Fermena Trusci of Fiorenza
23 | she/her | 5’6”
Background
Fermena was the youngest child of a family of cloth merchants, born and raised during an economic boom in the city-state of Fiorenza. Her brother secured the family’s economic wellbeing as a founding member of the Cloth Guild, and her sister secured their spiritual wellbeing as a nun, so what was Fermena left to do? Her mother humored her interests in hunting, riding, and even fighting, seemingly also at a loss as to what to do with the third child.
Among the mercantile upper class of Fiorenza, Fermena was a hit. Her brute strength and swagger in a fight were charming to watch, but it was also easy to see the greater social potential: they had a knight on their hands, a symbol of the best that their burgeoning city-state could produce!
Her nickname comes from both her talent at literal hunting and from her dogged fighting style. She doesn’t hide her ambition or how tenacious she can be in a fight.
Personality
Decisive, self-confident, and a bit frivolous. She takes great joy in physical activity and the art of combat, but she has enough restraint to avoid fights outside of the arena. She’s a good sport in everything she does. She knows foul play is an option but would prefer to win with her sheer force of will whenever possible.
Reason for Competing
Fermena has had everything she could want out of life, but she isn’t ignorant. She knows in the back of her mind that power is always tenuous. Fiorenza’s prosperity is hardly older than she is, and she’s seen the way cities around it are constantly squabbling and changing hands.
She doesn’t want to lose her life of long hunts on the best land and first dibs at fine imports, and she will do what she can to make sure the Trusci family stays on top of that. Having the ear of the king would be extremely helpful. Perhaps if Fiorenza’s fortune is short-lived after all, she’ll already have something lined up in Amels.
At the very least, she’ll be able to use the tournament to impress some useful allies and stave off the paranoia of losing everything for a little while longer.
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The final ending art for Resurrection OCT: an ink piece that I made for the runner up Astridtjejen! Starting in the later rounds, I made a tradition of illustrating the characters who lost the round in a style inspired by woodblock prints!
If you would like to read the story, check out the canon reading guide I made on TVTropes. Astrid’s non-canon final entry starts here, if you’d like to check that out too!
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My awful lady submission for Hastilude OCT II
Her full bio is under the cut
[[MORE]]Medwin’s Bio:
Medwin was born the son of an anglo-saxon peasant woman, their father being largely absent. Their mother was a recluse who, officially, made her living doing laundry and needlework, but in fact was a skilled poacher whose game fed many trusted connections who kept herself and her child safe and comfortable.
Medwin was raised by their mother long enough to pick up a bit of needlework and become a canny hunter themself, but not long after they came of age to apprentice they and their mother were caught poaching by the local forester. Their mother was put to death for the crime, while young Medwin was given over to a passing lay brother to be raised in a Gilbertine priory.
Years in the priory gave Medwin an education in literacy, and through letters history and theology, but did nothing to dampen the independent streak impressed upon them by their mother. After displaying an unbecoming amount of interest in the priory’s nuns and lay sisters, and given their skill with texts, Medwin was sent to a monastic hospital, that they might be free from temptation.
By adulthood, though Medwin enjoyed the work of organizing and updating herbal texts well enough, they knew in their heart they did not want to be a monk, a canon, nor even a lay brother. Manhood entirely seemed an unappealing notion, and Medwin had never met a person whose life seemed more worth living than their own mother - free and independent, respected for her skill. Feared and killed for her defiance and impunity.
A wounded knight brought to the hospital and left in Medwin’s care presented an opportunity. A tournament he had been bound for in the Kingdom of Amels. A hauberk and helmet that wouldn’t fit Medwin well but would do. A sword and other effects that could buy Medwin silent helping hands on their way.
A blaze consumed that wing of the hospital shortly after the knight arrived. It seems the knight’s recovery was miraculous, as all their belongings were gone. He must have left before the fire. The single charred corpse left behind, though, sadly indicated that Brother Medwin had perished, likely trying to preserve valuable texts and medicines.
Cannyun’s Bio:
Cannyun arrived in the Kingdom of Amels from the north, despite originally travelling from the most distant reaches of Christendom, Firtherra, a land beyond even the kingdom of India ruled by Prester John.
Much like India, Firtherra is a place of great riches and magical wonders, as any who have had the pleasure of hosting Cannyun have heard. Knights in Firtherra are not like the knights of Europe. They are different creatures entirely, like elves or dwarves or blemmyes.
Firtherran knights are holy vessels for misfortune, carrying all of it so that the people of Firtherra experience nothing but good fortunes and comfort. As a consequence, though, it is unthinkable to refuse a knight her request, for to ease their lives is a holy thing and to refuse them risks their ill fortune striking out against you.
They are humble creatures, also. That is why they do not carry swords or spears, but instead carry simple weapons like the cudgel or the quarterstaff. In fact, it would be stranger if Cannyun had any training in the sword, being that she’s from Firtherra. Don’t be silly.
All knights of Firtherra are female, incidentally, in the way that a doe or a bitch is female, at least, and so it is not proper to call them he. Or sir. Or brother. It’s bad luck, actually. If you call me brother. Just Cannyun is fine.
Reason for Joining the Tournament:
Well if she wins - Cannyun or Medwin, it doesn’t matter, right? It’s her. It’s them. It’s the same body, she gets the wish no matter what, and then it doesn’t have to be lies any more, does it? The king’s word is law. The king’s word is truth. She won’t have to be a man or a monk or anything if she says she’s not. She can make herself a knight or a noble or anything. She can rewrite herself.
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v// harrison bitch ass armory can kiss my red hot metal ass
v// come chasing after us when we did fuck all except defend ourselves? you’re going to end up in a fucking ditch.
v// i’m still disappointed they just bombed the whole area that their men couldn’t get out of. but of course, who is harrison to care about bodies. i know the bitch leading them sure doesn’t.
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ngl, facing leroi as an opponent was actually pretty fun, whether it was because of how similar and different him and maria looked or because of the moral contemplations of fighting a literal child no older than ten years old, but regardless, it was still fun facing leroi and adding some lore to maria while maintaining a semi-comedic tone throughout the entry
page 1, page 2, page 3, page 4 (here)
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maria marbun (she/her) and daley faber (she/her) belong to me, leroi delacroix (he/him) and mica (he/him) belongs to .karmachameleon on bluesky and discord, angelica (she/her) co-owned by me and @colorfulpipis3000
cameos: draco laskarsis (he/him) belongs to oki97 on discord, adel r. greisha (she/her) belongs to rondoofbloodva on discord, chesster king belongs to my good friend @that-other-person (ur cooked lucius)
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page 1, page 2, page 3 (here), page 4
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maria marbun (she/her) and daley faber (she/her) belong to me, leroi delacroix (he/him) and mica (he/him) belongs to .karmachameleon on bluesky and discord
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i finally completed my round two entry, finally
page 1, page 2 (here), page 3, page 4
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maria marbun (she/her) and daley faber (she/her) belong to me, leroi delacroix (he/him) and mica (he/him) belongs to .karmachameleon on bluesky and discord
