#Serrabeth

[little-red-rabbit]

So what are your oc’s up to right before the big March of the Machine hits? 👀

Thanks again @thetabbybadger @leafdrake-haven for all this asks I'm had so much fun finally getting to them.

okay lets see...

Marcel had been on Dominaria researching the Segiri bloodline, when he first encountered Phyrexia sleeper agents. Marcel innate abilities to feel the lifeforce of those around him made him shockingly good at rooting out Sheoldred agents. He left for a bit to warn those he cares about such as his friend Mathias @conquering-king and his beloved Theren @thetalesofthereneverwood of the impending threat.

Afterwards he returned to Dominaria where he was assisting the tolarian academy in their research into the prosses of completion in hopes of finding a cure.

Segara has recently had to flee the plane of New Capenna where he had recently settled. The shadow tiger that stalking his every step have finally sniffed him out once more, threating the lives of everyone even remotely near him. He had found his way to Kylem, something about the gladiatorial combat stirred something in the shattered pieces o his past. He was enjoying a match in Valor's Reach when the invasion started.

Molycap had been causing quite the ruckus on tin Street having stolen and entire cart of bread and was being chased by Krenko himself, as there was more then just baked goods in that cart.

Serrabeth was on Segovia where she was taking bets on the races in the hippodrome.

Dillan had been lead to Amonkhet by mother moon as the scares of what Nicol Bolas had done there still ran deep, and even a plane of eternal day deserved a night of peaceful sleep.

Nivel having heard threw the grapevine of the Phyrexian plans he returned to his homeplane of Hyverta to rally it defenses.

Angelique the seers of the Luminous Church had long predicted the day New Phyrexia would invade so she had returned to it defense. She returned to the abbey that she had been sent to as a child by her uncle, preparing the defenses of the secluded temple so she could better protect the pacifist nuns inside.

Valentino was on Eldraine having heard of the miraculous properties of the Cauldron of Eternity he had been hunting for it in the wilds.

Ozmander was home on Ravnica, it was his great granddaughters very first birthday so the family had gathered in his home.

Anise was at her monthly bookclub at the time of the invasion.

[little-red-rabbit]

If your OCs were D&D characters, what race and class would they be? Assume level 5, if that helps.

I always love when this sort of ask crosses my dash so thank you very much Shard!

I have always struggled to fit Marcel into a D&D frame work not because there is not one but because I always get to nitpicky with my boy. But ultimately it not about D&D recreating my boy but recreating my boy for D&D.

I think Marcel fit very well as a half wood elf, nature domain cleric of Chauntea.

Segara is a peacock aarakocra monk who follows the path of th living weapon.

Molycap is a Myconid Spores druid.

Serrabeth a human Rogue Swashbuckler.

Dillan a centaur druid of the dream circle.

Nivel is a half orc bard of the collage of creation.

Angelique asimar paladin of lysander with a oath of devotion.

Valentino is a human wizard illusionist who is multiclassing into a necromancer.

Ozmander a human battle master fighter.

Anise... Tabaxi transmutation wizard... maybe?

if you want any specific detail let me know.

[little-red-rabbit]

Think with all the invasion stuff you’ll compleat any of your characters? (I think I’m too attached/chicken to xD)

I'm kind of in the same boat as you @thetabbybadger I'm far to attached to my walker to complete any of them. Though I had considered have Niphorbis becoming complete do to his connection to nyx and have him pass away when the Phyrexians become inert.

But just because I have no plans to complete any of my oc dose not mean I have not put a lot of thought into what they would be like completed.

Marcel, Tender to Perfection

“I have surrendered the fleeting warming of flesh for the cold embrace of perfection.”

Not to long ago I sent you as message describing a completed Marcel well I have an update to that.

Marcel hair has become one sheet of flesh like silver fused to his lower back and around his ribs, it cloaks his upper body like a funeral lily. His upper body is now segments of perfectly smooth porcelain, jointed together like a great doll. As he moves you can see in the gaps of the joints brambles of copper, wound together in a mockery of muscle and sinew. His lower body though is now quadrupedal, green copper artistically sculpted into a mockery of a unicorn. An affront to everything Marcel ever believed in and the blessed of his home plane.

Marcel had become Elesh Norn's greatest weapon against the remains of the Mirrodin resistance, for against the cold artificialness of New Phyrexia their life force burns like a flare in the night.

When the invasion happened Marcel was tasked with brining perfection to his own home plane. Here he further proved his worth to the great work as he ability to manipulate life energies assisted in allowing the Phyrexian to overcome the Floramorians natural resistance to completion.

He would ultimately be put down by Duke Lyle, who in a brutal dragged out battle was finally able to avenge both his sons from what had happened to them. But this was not the end of Marcel's story for as he laid dying on warm stone of the castle he grew up in, the soul of Floramore heard the anguish of the soul trapped with in metal cage. She welcomed her lost child back into the embrace of the good earth, and somewhere far in the Fair Wilds a young dryad with silver hair would one day be born with a spark already ignited.

Segara, Avatar of Assimilation

"Here my journey has come to an end, I have found my place within the great work."

The breathtaking albino peacock feather of Segara's mighty wings have fused together into great sheets of chrome, tipped with the eyes of gitaxias. His head is now a chrome bird skull with interlocking metal spines flowing down from it to his chest. His body is now completely smooth chrome, with the symbol of Phyrexia carved into his chest. Behind him rages a living storm of black oil vapers, the Avatar of Assimilation. Born from Segara adsorbing the magic of glistening oil into his body and with the magic of his former goddess manifesting the very avatar of Phyrexia's will.

Molycap, Mycosynth Mutation

*horrifical oily gurgles*

Molycap has fused with mycosyth to become a horrific blighted mound of death and decay. A living rot farm of fused funguses and the undead from which Phyrexian saprolings burst from that quickly skitter into the dark of the undercity to spread more of the glistening oil into Ravnica water ways.

Serrabeth, Blazing Raider

"Come now child, no more tears, sometimes you got to know when to join the winning side."

Out of all my walker Serrabeth might have joined Urabrask willingly, trading in her aging body for one of immoral iron. Most of Serrabeth body is little more then an skeletal framework with a skull and crossbones making up her chest. The rest of her is the flames of Urabrask furnace given life, oh also her left arm is now a cannon because fuck ya.

Dillan, Yawgmoth's Dream

"Soon the nightmare of flesh will come to an end and all will share the dream of Phyrexia."

Dillan lower body if formed out of porcelain plates and has become more of a bipedal satyr then the sheep centaur he used to be. A sheet of white oil stained wool rapped around his waist like a child's security blanket. His chest is made entirely out of silver as he has been fused to mother moon. Who now oily sands now flow from the gap in his chest, spreading the dream of completion.

Nivel, Phyrexia's Harmony

"Soon we shall all sing in one voice"

Nivel has been fused with a number of other Phyrexias from all of the factions, their bodies forming a sort of twisted exoskeleton around is. They are his choirs and he is their conductor. Together they sing the hymn of the Phyrexia using Nivel animation magic to bring completion even to unliving stone.

Angelique, Angel of Elesh Norn

"In the light of the five suns I have foreseen Phyrexia's victory across countless worlds."

Angelique would be twisted into a mockery of an Elspeth, her body now little more then a set of living procaine pates interlocked into a set of armor. Behind her head is a halo shaped in of the New Phyreia's symbol. From her shoulders extend two great vents from which gouts of great flames burst forth giving the illusion of wings.

Valentino, Unseen Agent

"Promises where made to me that my love would be returned to me in perfection."

No one knows what Valentino's completed form looks like and that is the point. His mastery of illusion magic has made him invaluable in infiltration pockets of resistance and destroying them from within.

Ozmander, Porcelain Patriarch

"I have served many who only keep a veneer of faith, I find no such weakness here."

The left half of Ozmander body is formed from the white of the orthodoxies porcelain, the right the black iron of the steel thanes. He is draped his the robes of a holy man tattered and dripping with black oil, his sword having been fused with his right hand where it spins in it's socket.

Anise, Phyrexias Scripter

"The story has been written, the ending planed long in advance, all will be one."

Anise body now had the skeletal build of black iron, wing of folded porcelain plates and a cap of chrome covering her eyes. She now write in glistening oil a single word on everything she sees "Completion".

[little-red-rabbit]

So boomerang! What would the psychic inner landscape of your ocs look like? :D

Entering into the mind of marcel you awaken laying upon a field of flowers of every description. The air is sweet and softly perfumed with the earth warmth of spring. You watch as the flowers shift into a rainbow of colors in response to Marcel emotions. Everything is so calm and peaceful that you almost miss the crater in the center of Marcel mind. Floating upside-down above this crater is a castle of white stone that slowly fades to gray. Pierre Blanche the castle of Duke Lyle, Marcel home for his most formative years.

Even after all this time it still lingers at the center of this thoughts, pushed away and kept out of reach as Marcel is not ready to deal with the events of the night that turned his life upside-down.

It is then you notice along the edges of the meadow that dark and foreboding forest. Flickering between the gnarled trunks of the trees, amongst the dark of the thick canopy, you catch glimpses of memories and emotions like will-o wisp. It is then you relies you only stand upon Marcel surface thoughts, the parts of himself that Marcel feels is appropriate to share. Out there in the dark of those woods is the real Marcel, who he was before learned to put of the façade of polite restraint.

Entering into Niphorbis Mind is like falling into Nyx itself. Falling quite literally as you find yourself hurtling through the enchanted nightscape of Theros. All around you see constellations of Niphorbis past, moving under their own power playing out the scenes of a life long lived. It is as you twist and turn around trying to catch a glimpse of all the stars around you that you notice something. A grate nebula of blue and white in the shape of a very familiar sphinx, looking down upon you. Looking down upon you in the way only a cat toying with a mouse can.

Molycap mind is simple in nature, as you find yourself sitting in her very first memory. Waking up in a long forgotten golgari rot farm, the bones that crack under your first step fill you with some sickly feeling of nostalgia, why you don't understand. Leading from this memory are sewer tunnels that are covered in scribbled and simple drawing of Molycap's scatted thoughts.

Serrabeth mind is a ship that had seen better days upon a stormy sea. Yep the storm feels hollow the wind blows yet the ship dose not rock, the rain falls yet the their is no chill, lightning crakes yet their is no thunder. Bluster for the sake of bluster. Below the deck you find endless holds each one a fading memory. Yep as you approach the captains quarters you can hear laughter and joy, and the storm around you becomes quite squall it appears to be.

Baba Yule's mind is a great tree in a dark void. Carved upon the bark of the tree are memories and as the non existent wind rustles the leaves you can hear her thought. Yet growing from this tree are two other trees. Once is a dark and twisted thing that lacked upon the trunk obscuring many memories. The other has the light of a great arura in its branches that ruffle the leaves of the other trees.

Dillon's mind is a great blank space, at the center of which is a small green mound of grass. sitting on that mound is a small lamb centaur resting his head upon the silver lantern he clutches to his chest. All around him are what appears like bits of broken glass suspended in the air. Reflected in the glass are scenes of a rural pastural life, that flickers in out amongst static. It is then you notice the silver lantern that the lamb is holding is swing forth streams of silver sand that become a vortex that cast you from Dillon's mind.

Nivel is at the center of his own mind conducting a great symphony of complete thought that spring form from his mind untethered. Yep you sense a almost desperate need in Nivel to surround himself in the cacophony of ideas. Not until you step out sound his orchestra room do you understand for the sky in ablaze with a great meteorite hurtling down upon you, the sound deafening you to anything else.

Segara's mind is a mess a once grand city shattered and scattered across his mindscape twisted and gnarled with the roots of great jungle trees. Have recalled memories play out in this ruin like ghost fading in the light of dawn. High above it all seemingly scratch into the inside of his mind is a great demonic symbol. The center of is squirming like a eye looking threw Segara most recent memories to any hint of here he might me.

Angelique mind is the grand cathedral of the prophetess on Crusabella. Yet this symbol of duty and piety is just a façade, something she learned to up in the convent her uncle sent her to. Beyond any of the heavy oak doors and the glittering stained glass are the ground of her families ancestral home. Where he mind and heart still linger upon even to this day.

For a man that strikes fear into the hearts of many Ozmander mind is the home he shares with his loves one. It is warm and welcoming with the glowing memories of the family he raised found within. Yet even in this place they exudes warmth there is a chill running down your spine. A reminder that you are not welcome here and to not overstay your welcome.

@leafdrake-haven

[little-red-rabbit]

So what would your characters look like as merpeople?? Happy mermay!

Marcel would look like a beta fish, he would be sleek and slim with shimmering silver scales and long gossamer fins that flow around him like silk in the water, they are the same silver as his scales and slowly fade to this lovely pastel green.

Ozmander would be a great white shark.

Mollycap would be a sea sponge.

Niphorbis would be a blue ringed octopus. Sitting in the dark corners of a coral reef, the bight blue rings of his tentacles shimmering like stars in the shadows.

Dillon would have the lower body of a sea rabbit. Just this soft cut little blob of a boy trying his best.

Angelique is a gold fish mermaid. Her tail is all shimmering beautiful golden scales, she also has the goldfish ability to grow to match their environment. So she is quite a large mermaid.

Segara is a flying fish.

Baba Yule is drift wood.

Serrabeth is a swordfish.

Nivel is a blue whale merman. While he is not a particularly large walker I feel the songs whales sing fit him well.

[little-red-rabbit]

What pets would characters have?? Which pets would they absolutely NOT want?? :D

Marcel is very much an animal person and would love to have a big show dog like a collie as well as a few cats, he is particularly fond of black cats and their big personalities.

Mollycap would keep rats.

Angelique would be a horse girl having this big beautiful black stallion she would race.

Serrabeth would have a parrot she has taught how to curse like a sailor.

Dillon wants something soft and chill, like a chinchilla.

Niphorbis is 100% a cat day who spoils his old orange tabby.

Segara would keep koi in a well keept koi pond.

Nivel is not much of an animal person, but I could see him keeping butterflies in a big green houses.

Baba Yule has a pet, a black squirrel that somehow jumps planes with her. The squirrels name is Duchess Deathsqueak.

[little-red-rabbit]

If your characters were in our world, would they dress up for Halloween? What would they dress up as?

Marcel is definitely the person who goes all out with his holiday day decorations, so his house is adorably spooky every year. Emphasis on the adorable part of his decorations, after that one year he spooked a bunch of little kids he has toned it down.

Marcel is going as a vampire this year, classical Victorian goth look, make up to make him look even paler and fake teeth.

Niphorbis love Halloween and all the little ones that pay a visit to his old, probably haunted looking house. He would dress up as nice things as to not scare the little ones, like Bob Ross and even Santa Clause one year.

Nivel is that one house that always has the best carved pumpkins. He is definitely dressing up and is going as Elton John this year.

Molycap is definitely the kind of person to uses the fact she is so short to keep trick or treating well after the appropriate age. She is a witch this year and will egg your house if you give her raisin.

Dillon no like spooky holiday and will held up in his house until people start baking gingerbread.

Ra'ah (Shepherd) is the house that gives out full sized candy bars. He like Marcel also decorate to the nines, and is going as a pharaoh this year.

Honestly Serrabeth would rather be at a Halloween part down at her favorite bar, she left a bow of candy out for the whippersnappers.

Angelique is also at the party but unlike Serrabeth she showed up dressed as a nineteen twenties lounge singer.

Ozmander did not dress up he took the little ones out trick or treating though and check their candy when they all got home.

Halloween is just not Segara's cup of tea, Molycap definitely egged his houses.

I hope that is everyone I have to many magic ocs... TwT

[little-red-rabbit]

Wo we know Marcel was the secret, back-alley healer, but what about your other OCs? What parts of New Capenna would they fall in with? Or would they just NOPE right on out?

Niphorbis rather enjoys New Capenna, particularly messing with the Obscura. It reminds him of his youth back in Meletis humbling those who think to highly of their cunning. Also watching someone set up all their dominos just for him to bat them to pieces just soothes his inner kitty.

Serrabeth is making up for lost time having been stuck on Ixalon for so long. She teamed up with this rather rambunctious woman named Jolene and the two of them have been making off like bandits.

Angelique has fit in with the Cabaretti all to well. Her glamor and style has made her quite the rising star as she spend her night on the plane sings in the Green Fairy lounge. Not to mention her enchanted voice has quite the effect on Halo.

It has been a long time since Nivel has found as much inspiration on a single plane as he has on New Capenna. the vibrant jazz of the plane so unlike anything he has ever experience and completely change his view on music. It has quite the effect on his music biased magic.

Mollycap has become the single biggest part crasher in Cabaretti history! Becoming Rocco's personal nightmare as in one of her escapade the strange mushroom person ate an entire serving tray of shrimp, had strange plant things swimming in the punch bowl and made off with an entire part sized panna cotta.

I'm actually using New Capenna to rework Segara and the story of Jungala.

In his new back story Segara in the third son to the sultan of Harva'parva. Being thirst in line to the throne Segara was quite content with a life dedicate to honing his mind, body and spirit to one day serving as a adviser to he eldest brother. That is until some of his brother died under mysterious circumstances.

Suspecting fowl play, Segara investigated only to be assaulted by a powerful demon. He only survived by his spark igniting, arriving on New Capenna body and mind broken. With his memories spotty at best Segara spent a long time on the plane, eventually working in the law offices of the brokers.

Segara keen intellect and demigod philology allowed him to bring out the full existent of the Brokers contract magic. The peacock is able to make a contract with someone exchanging some of his magic for a portion of theirs. Segara dose not know why he is compelled to do this expect for a lingering fear in the back of his mind that he is not safe.

This feeling proved to be apt as the very demon who attack him on Jungala manifested in the offices of the Brokers. Even with the magics he had gathered Segara was still no match for her. The encounter though helped trigger some of Segara's lost memories, letting him planeswalk to safety.

Segara is now in a dangerous game of cat and mousse with a demoness who seems to be able to follow him across planes. As he tries to piece together his broken memories of why he is being hunted and gather the power needed to best her.

[little-red-rabbit]

So what can we know about Angelique? 👀

Angelique Aurum kind of started as a silly idea I had with @thetalesofthereneverwoodd of a Lady Gaga themed bard, that I took and flushed out.

She has taken the place as the main walker of my fanplane of Crussabella after I reworked Serrabeth into being an old walker pirate from Ixalan.

Quick reminder, Crussabella is a renaissance themed plane over seen by a powerful church that seeks to protect their people from a demonic parasitic plane that seems to consume the souls of every living thing.

Angelique was born to a wealthy banking family and would have lived a rather charmed life if her family had not been killed off by cultist activity. Her uncle took advantage of the situation to take his brother land and assets giving Angelique over to the church to be raised.

She was raised within the Flock of Duty the warrior cast of the church, particular the Sanctified quire. Member of the quire are warriors who have had their voices enchanted to that their songs can bring about powerful a magical effects.

Angelique's voice though is unusually powerful as when she gave her first performance, Angelique had a prominent effect on the angels that resided within the church. The courted angels started to glow with such radiant light they filled the entire church, and filling Angelique with such a rapture her spark ignited.

She now travels the multiverse learn as much as she can about how other worlds work. After all she once sang a song powerful enough to travel worlds, could she on day sing one to sunder them?

Angelique is very tall easily seven feet, with broad shoulders and a hourglass figure. She had the build of a warrior goddess with thighs that could crush a mans skull and biceps to match. She a autumn blond with beauty olive tanned skinned and eyes the color of warm honey.

Despite being built like an Adonis Angelique style of dress is rather flamboyant and feminine. She enjoys high fashion and her outfits are often avant-garde. Usually with pearls, gold and feathers used to create a almost divine appearance.

Magic wise Angelique is Red/White aligned, with her enchanted voice forming the foundation of her spellcasting. With a scream she can shatter bone and stone, where a high note will turn metal red hot to the touch. Her songs can effect the magic around her empowering the spells of others or pulling angels from the aether.

While she is very powerful, this is very much bulging someone to death with a scalpel.

This is the basic overview of Angelique, let me know if you want to know anything else about her.

[little-red-rabbit]

If you had to pick a theme song for any of your OCs, what songs would you pick? :D

Oh.... Oh no.... Okay first off thank you, I always love when anyone asks me questions about my ocs, it always makes my day. It's just I suck at answering this kind of ask, because I have zero taste in music. TwT

Most people can pull up awesome themes from video games or movies and I'm just sitting here, spilled milk for thoughts.

So the best I can do for you Tabby is song that remind me of my ocs... I'm sorry TwT.....

Marcel Delaswan: Mitski - Strawberry Blond https://youtu.be/-Jjwc4h4tJc

Niphorbis of Meletis: Jim Croce - Time In A Bottle https://youtu.be/AnWWj6xOleY

Dillon Dandelions: Mama Cass - Dream A Little Dream Of Me https://youtu.be/P4T3tMkjRig

Shepherd: Hozier - Take Me To Church https://youtu.be/PVjiKRfKpPI

Angelique Aurum: Lady Gaga - Applause https://youtu.be/pco91kroVgQ

Nivel Oc'rastar: Roberta Flack - Killing Me Softly https://youtu.be/k4A5XuMz_Tw

Serrabeth Tempesta: Cage The Elephant - Ain't No Rest for the Wicked https://youtu.be/e2Z0sON2UPc

Mollycap: Gnarls Barkley - Crazy https://youtu.be/-N4jf6rtyuw

[little-red-rabbit]

3, 9, 82, and 90 for any or all you would find interesting to answer for? :3

3. Does your character cry, and what would likely make them?

Dillon my soft sheep boy cries at the drop of a hat. Often brought about by the dreams he visits.

Niphorbis aura of mystique is crumbling more often this days as the weight of a long life keeps bearing down on him. These moments of vulnerability often come with the memories of his past loves and children. Who he watch grow old before his eyes.

9. Does your character have any behaviours or mannerisms that strike other people as unusual or odd?

By thallid standards Mollycap is odd, she creates saporling but dose not eat them. Hording them like a crazy cat lady.

Shepherd is very open with both his body and his affection. With people reporting the feeling of warm loving unseen hands caressing them gently in his presents.

Angelique voice has an actual effect on the magic around her, so when she laughs it can make thing like artifacts act a bit funny around her.

82. What are your character’s views on killing? When, if ever, is it tolerable?

Marcel is a healer his life is dedicated to pulling as many lives from the jaws of death as he can. That being said Marcel often feels the multiverse would be better without a few people in it.

Serrabeth has never been scared to get her hands dirty, she a pirate death come with the work. That being said a bloodless victory is always preferred.

90. How fine is your character’s control over their magic?

Nivel has extremely fine control over his magic. But seeing as he must express this magic threw the medium of music, what instrument he has can have a big effect on his magic.

Baba Yule the witch of the woods control over her magic can sometimes slip, as she suffers mood swings. Creating terrible storms or driving nearby wild life rabid.

[little-red-rabbit]

What are your characters’ favorite drinks? :D

Marcel favorite alcoholic drink is very much a well aged red wine. He can be a bit of a snob about it, as wine making is a art on Floramore, and he strongly feels that his home plane has the best wines in the multiverse. He has a particular love for this little vineyard called the Purple Hills, they make this blackberry wine that reminds him of his mothers cobbler. He was also particularly fond of their rose champagne that made it's way to a few of the aristocratic parties he attended.

Marcel is partial to tea as he find coffee rather bitter. He enjoys herbal and floral flavors, particularly enjoying lavender, rose and chamomile teas. Marcel also happens to sweeten his teas with jam rather then sugar or honey. With a love of blackberry and rosehip jams.

For as soft of a boy as Dillon is the sheep centaur has a cast iron stomach and find most of the alcohol the multiverse has to offer rather weak. Give him a black ogre ale or a dandelion wine any day and he is a happy boy, though he enjoys mead during the festive seasons.

Dillon enjoy milk of his drink of choice as he finds coffee and tea affects his sleeping patterns.

Mollycap has recently discovered the wonders of coffee and we are all doomed.

She has tried beer once and ended up yeeting the mug into the back of a patrons head, ended up starting a bar fight.

Serrabeth can put them down with men haft her age, she won her first ship drinking their captain under the table. And while grog and rum brings back memories of her younger days terrorizing the seas of Ixalan, she much perfuses a nice pina colada.

Orange juice got to keep the survey away somehow.

[little-red-rabbit]

So I'm gonna do a right back at you with the Percy Jackson question. If your OC's were demigods, who would be their divine parent?

Oh I'm going to enjoy this as I am a major lover of mythology!

I could see Marcel being a child of Apollo, born from one of his many lovers that turned into planes. Warm, beautiful and incline to many artistic talents Marcel embraces the lesser know aspects of Apollo as a god of medicine, healing and plagues.

Many might think I would chose a greek night god like Nyx for Niphorbis but I think Thoth is a more fitting parent for my old sphinx. For Thoth was a moon deity who become a deity of knowledge and scribes, very similar to Niphorbis.

I could see Mollycap being one of the monstrous chidden of Loki, as Molly can be a pain in the ass to a number of people and has a apatite to match her fathers.

Nivel is the offspring of a Hindu Goddess know as Saraswati, the goddess of knowledge, music, art, speech, wisdom, and learning. All of which are strong aspects of Nivel's personality.

I think Durga is a good choice for mother goddess for Segara and Shani.

Serrabeth is a child of Mercury who among his is the god of travelers and Serrabeth is full of wanderlust even into her old age.

For Dillon could it be anyone other then Morpheus?

I know it sound wired but I could see Persephone being the mother of Baba Yule as like the goddess, Baba is trapped between the aspects of the living world and the spirits of the world beyond.

Shepherd's father in none other then Dionysus as the good of self indulgence and celebrations was a major influence on the hedonistic ram with a heart of gold.

[little-red-rabbit]

What would your characters’ favorite holiday(s) be? We don’t know a bunch of canon multiverse holidays but I’m sure there’s a bunch that are analogous to ours!

Oh Anon, sweet Anon you know not the rabbit hole you have just embarked down. Because, in my overzealous world build I have in fact created holidays for a few of my fan planes.... and I am more then happy to talk about them!!!

For Marcel's home plane of Floramore there are two note worthy celebrations.

The first being the Fey Queens Fest, a glorious celebration of the coming of spring and everything it brings with it life, beauty and new love. Villages across the rolling hills and enchanted forest come alive with activity as they are coved in colorful garland and floral decorations. With a few of the more well off villages creating flower effigies of local fey. The community come together to create a large banquet made up of local dishes that house contributed to, laid across tables pulled from those very houses.

A young maiden will be chosen to be the Fey Queen of the Fest, she will blest the local fields for a coming year and leave out gifts for the local fey who will be awaking from their long winter slumber. Then comes the next few day of enjoying the fruits of last years labor, feasting, drinking and dancing until the dawn. With circuses, bards and mummers traveling from village to village to work the festivities. This is also a celebration of love new and old, weddings and renewal of vows are often performed during the Fest, with young lovers sneaking love letter to one another hidden in flower crowns.

The aristocracy tend to celebrate a bit differently then the common folk, with elaborate garden parties to show off their exotic greenhouses and well pruned hedges. They also throw the Grand Queen's Tourney, this grand event of all this chivalric and knightly draws in chevalier from all over the land. The Tourney is always dedicated to the wife of the Emperor and the royal couple will often attend.

This is also Marcel's favorite holiday.

The second most important holiday on Floramore is the Hearth Lord's Eve.

This is a very different celebration held in the grip of Floramore harsh winters. It is a time to come together with friends and family and chase away the negative emotions that have gather like the falling snow. Small humble gathering dotted across the village, warm glasses of mulled wine, joyful carols, logs stuffed with fragrant herbs upon the fire, and the exchanging of humble gifts. It is a time for family, a time for friends, a time for remined who are the most important people in our lives.

The aristocrats sadly have made a complete mockery of this holiday. Decorating the halls of their villas in tinsel, garland and glittering ornaments as they throw grand feasts and dances. Dukes and Lords trying to one up one another with even more elaborate gifts, as they drink their time away safe from the howling cold outside their warm halls. The only thing that keep the grumbling of the peasants to a minimum is that this is also the time of year that the local lords give generous gifts to local villages.

Being born a peasant and spending his early Lord's Eve with his mother, Marcel never quite felt conferrable with the overwrought celebrations of the nobility he attended.

Golgarthum is another one of my planes with a well defined holiday, The Feast of the Beast!

In the planes past the Feast of the Beast was an attempt to appease Glorrot the wurm who always eats, the ever starving one, the unyielding maw. Hunters, gathers and cooks from all over would gather as much food as they could hoping to appease Glorrot so he would stop attacking their homes. It never worked.

But even after the wurm was chased deep into the bowls of Golgarthum the gathering did not stop. Eventually it evolved into a massive cooking commotion with coming from all over to demonstrate their skills and talents, to win fame and prizes.

This year though the prize is truly something special, the thousand year fruit. Who's taste is said to be so indescribable as to ignite a spark, or so the legend goes.

Mollycap is going to be attending this years Feast of the Beast.

So I was going to make up some holiday that Niphorbis uses to attend in Theros past but then I learned about Theros - The Meletian Calendar..... which has information on 27 annual festivals and events.... I really want to know all about that please.

Shepheard come from Innastrad past, before Avacyn and her church when the old ways where still alive and well. So he has strong memories of the Harvesttide, a warm hand in his as he dances until dawn. Having his first kiss under the burning effigy of a werewolf.

Dillon loves holidays of all kind from any plane, they fill people dreams with such joy and wonder.

Baba Yule often gather with other witches from Eldraine to Floramore on nights when the moon is missing and dark forces are most potent to participate in their profaning gatherings.

Sagara has enjoyed learning and participating in a number of holidays across the plane, one he practically enjoyed was the Festival of the Guildpact. Seeing the a plane as mired in strife as Ravnica taking one day to celebrate in peace was quite something to see.

While Shani dose not get away from Jungala very often Sagara dragged him to a plane called Dominaria to see something called the Festival of the Arena. The panther was quite enamored with this magical contest of dueling skills that he has come back each year to watch the festivities.

Nivel is very fond of Kaladesh and even attended the Inventors Fairs, he was quite inspired with the pure displays of creativity. Though he bailed when shit hit the fan.

Being a old walker who as traveled across many different seas she has participated in many different calibrations, one of her favorites used to be held on the plane of Loch'tamor. A celebration of a sea goddess and her wedding to the man in the moon, it was awfully romantic and the boozes was really good. Sadly that kingdom that held this celebrations did not survive the awaking of the elder dragons.

[little-red-rabbit]

Do your OC's have a person in their lives that is particularly special to them (like a lover, close family member, close friend, found family, co-worker, pet companion)?

Marcel has many closes relationships in his life, as he genially enjoys the company of other even if he is rather shy.

One of the closes he had was with his lord & liege Duke Lyle Calcul, who was like the father Marcel never had. Sadly that relationship has soured on the vine, after the night that saw Marcel's spark igniting.

That night also led to the spread of rumors that made Marcel quite the pariah on Floramore. Leading to most of his relationships on the plane ending or becoming deeply strained.

Though he has built new friendships on other planes, one of them being a high ranking vampire among the orzhov syndicate. Eliza Pellastarva, who is highly interested in Marcel research into a cure for vampirisms. While their relationship started off strictly business the two have grown warmer to one another.

He also has a few friends from his time teaching at Strixhaven, and is very good friend with @im-your-paladin oc Mathias. Who helped quite a bit in drawing Marcel out of his shell.

Recently Marcel has been getting very close to @thetalesofthereneverwood so we will see how things go on that front.

Niphorbis, poor Niphorbis has outlived every person he has ever had the privilege of calling friend, and has watch the children of his children's children grow old before his eyes. He is a very lonely old man with the fading memory of past loved ones to keep him company.

Nivel is a social butterfly like Marcel but without the crippling shyness, so he got quite a few friends. Some of them are old band mates from Strixhaven that he like to keep in touch with.

One of his closes friends though his Nigella, a alchemist from Hyverat. Who is helping Nivel on a top secret project.

Nivel might also have a crush on the captain of the guard a handsome minotaur name Alexi, who is twice the six of the six three half orc.

Mollycap being so young has only one person she would call friend. An beetle woman from Golgarthum, named Scuttle. Scuttle took Molly in after her first planes walk, and shared with her, her love of cooking.

Molly also has her many saporling pets. Many.... many saporlings.

putting a cut because this is a long one >x<

Like Niphorbis Shepherd has outlived more friends and lovers then he can possibly remember. But unlike Niphorbis who is weighed down by their memory, the memory of Shepherd's loved ones burn bright in his driving him to make new friends and take new lovers.

An every once in a blue moon one of his beloved gives him the greatest gift of all, a child. Currently Shepard has two sons on different planes, Tyver is a first year Silverquill and Anun is a new born on the plane of Amonkhet.

Serrabeth has a lager family back on her home plane of Crusabella, mother to seven, grandmother of twelve and great grandmother to four.

She married a simple hardworking man name Geovanni, who she spent many happy years with. And who passing left a hole in her life that she just can't seem to fill.

In the past when the land was bathed in sunlight Baba Yule had many friend among the younger races of Lorwyn. She fondly remembers a old kithkin grandmother he thought her to make baklava.

Now Baba is keep company by the spirits of those who have sought out her help. One of them she calls her granddaughter the spirts of a farm girl from Innistrad, named Lesly. Who has stayed with Baba even after she had released her spirit from her contract.

She also has a squirrel familiar named "Her Majesty Lady Black Dread".

Sagara duty to his people dose not leave much time for personal relationships of any kind. Though he dose treasure the relationship he has with his brother Shani and his family.

Shani has two wives and a husband . Between them the have raised three beautiful chidden who are Shani pride and joy. the Kahn of Havaparvac is also the beast tamer of the colosseum and take great care of the chimeras he trains in the cities defense. And while he dose bicker with his brother to no end, Sagara is family and that is important to him.

Dillon has many friends who will not remember him when the sun comes up.

[little-red-rabbit]

So I know you've already received an ask about what your fanwalkers lines would be in MtG Arena and you stopped with only doing about half of them. If you want to, want to tell us what the lines would be for the ones you didn't do?

Oh yes I'm more then happy to do more, I'm always just a bit worried about making a long post on something that will only get a like or two.

Shepherd, Hedonistic Hierophant

Enters the battlefield: "You have nothing to fear now little one."

Ability that punishes the opponent: "You need to learn to take better care of yourself"

Ability that gains you back life: "Mmm dose this feel good?"

Ability that fogs damage for a turn: "All this misplace aggression to be put to much more.... enjoyable activities."

Ultimate: "Just leave yourself in my hands, beloved."

Damaged: *deep vibrating growl* "....Harder"

Knocked Out: "One must know when they have reach their limit."

Serrabeth Tempesta, Captain of the Seajumper

Enters the battlefield: "Calling me out of retirement are you?"

Ability that generates Treasure: "A pirates' loyalty only goes as far as your wallet"

Ability that cares about creature attacking: "Fall into formation! Man the cannons! and have faith Ya bilge rats!"

Ability that interacts with Adventure: "With steel, by blood!"

Ultimate: "I am Sarabeth Tempesta, the living storm! Captain of the Seajumper, ye will know my legend!"

Damaged: "No respect for your elders ay?"

Knocked Out: "A captain always goes down with her ship...."

(I recently reworked my Crusabellin grandmother from a Red/White Mercenary to a Red/Blue Robinhood the sea who is living out her twilight years traveling the seas once again recapturing past glories)

Mollycap, Under-City Chef

Enters the battlefield: *curious mers, with a lot of chittering in the background*

Ability that creates a food token: *sounds of a caldron bubbling away*

Ability that creates a saporling token: *So much chittering*

Ability that destroys a artifact: *A long screech accompanied by sound of something being hit with a stick rapidity*

Ultimate: *Sounds of a approaching stampede and chitters*

Damaged: *Unholy screeching*

Knocked out: *sounds of chitter slowly vanishing down a tunnel*

Baba Yule, Evergreen witch

Enters the battlefield: "Who comes to visit old Baba hmm?"

Ability that creates a spirit token: "Death is not an ending"

Ability that reanimates a creature: "The deal is struck the hour is nigh, live again until... you.... die!"

Ability that drains life: "No need to fear death, Baba will take care of you."

Ultimate: "Winds blow! Old moon howl! The fateful hour is now!"

Damage: "Carve you name upon Baba and be with her forever!"

Knocked Out: *sad angary chackling* "No, No, yes, no, no? no!"

Sagara, Bringer of Law

Enters the battlefield: "I Sagara, sultan of Havar'pravac, greet you fellow traveler"

Ability that blinks a creature: "Everything in it's place, everything in it's time."

Ability that exiles a permeant: "Your presence was not requested"

Ability that interacts with exiled cards: "Nothing is truly forgotten, simply misplaced."

Ultimate: "Behold the spender of Hava'parvac"

Damage: "Mother preserve us"

Knocked Out: "... ones karma catches up with them eventually."

Shani, Enforcer of Order

Enters the battlefield: "You got a lot of nerve calling me here...."

Ability that care about the number of lands you control: "The might of Jungala is mine."

Ability that care about land entering the battlefield: "the beauty of the Goddess knows no bounds"

Ability that care about creatures fighting: "Trial by combat!"

Damage: "Mother preserve us"

Knocked Out: "This... is.... not.... OVER!"