#Zeryph

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OK turns out I did forget to post this here's all my current scientist OCS, I have a strong memory of posting this but then again my memory is bad

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Though we are trapped in this strange, strange simulation.

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oc doodles i havent posted yet !!!

[ID: Two traditional half-body/bust sketches of my original characters. The first drawing is of Zeryph, who uses any pronouns. He has slightly dark skin and long, flowy, curly hair that resembles clouds or smoke. They are smiling with their hand on their chest. There are some clouds drawn behind xem.

The second drawing is of Kel Wun, who has dark skin, long hair, and no irises. Kel Wun is also smiling. Kel Wun is wearing a crown headdress with moon design/patterns loosely inspired by Indonesian goddess Dewi Ratih's headdress. There are doodles of a moon, stars, and a planet behind them. /End ID]

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Lochlainn Forsythe Cashel was born to a human father and a faun mother on the verdant isle. Growing up, the young faun was often spellbound by his mother’s vivid stories of the feywild and the untamed wilds within. When he reached his teen years, Lochlainn began to feel an almost primal urge beckoning him to the lush forests at night. His mother explained that all fauns felt the call of the feywild this way and encouraged him to go. Eventually, he would venture out and discover a cavalcade of fauns dancing around a fire. He would join them and make merry until the early hours of the morning.

This continued for several years until one night, the revelry was interrupted by a massive black, blue-eyed wolf. The other fauns fled in terror, but Lochlainn stayed. The wolf revealed herself to be an archfey named Evangeline. She told Lochlainn that she’d been watching him for a long time and wished to make him hers. The faun, though flattered, gently rejected her initial advances and asked if they might first become friends. The two continued to see each other over the next year and the relationship slowly blossomed into something more. One evening, as Lochlainn waited for Evangeline to appear, he was set upon by a mysterious figure. Beaten within an inch of his life and suspended between two trees, Lochlainn would watch as the mysterious figure revealed himself. His assailant turned out to be Lord Zeryph, an archfey from a different noble house that had a claim to Evangeline’s hand. Evangeline appeared in a flash of lightning and demanded that Lochlainn be released. Zeryph demanded Evangeline’s affections in exchange. The female archfey laughed in his face and said she despised him. In a fit of rage, Zeryph drove his broadsword through Lochlainn’s chest. Evangeline attacked the archfey and the two engaged in the most fierce magical duel the isle had ever seen. When the dust settled, Zeryph was victorious and Evangeline had been afflicted with a debilitating blood curse. The archfey left, feeling confident that Evangeline would come to him when the pain of the curse became too much for her to bear. The female archfey crawled back to Lochlainn, reaching him just in time for the faun to die in her arms. Her dress stained with the blood of her lover, Evangeline carried him back to a safe house prepared for them by her attendants. With the aid of her confidante Feo Ryne, Evangeline wove a deep and ancient magic. Taking the seed of an Elder tree, Evangeline grew from it a heart for Lochlainn. The heart would keep the faun in a state of undeath until he could discover a cure for Evangeline’s blood curse. The Lochlainn that awoke in that small forest cottage was different than before. Gone was the gentle, spoken faun. In his place was a cold, unfeeling being driven only by the desire to see his mistress restored. Ryne placed Evangeline in a magical sleep, so that she may continue channeling the spell and mostly avoid the pain inflicted by the blood curse. Lochlainn now wanders the world, trying to discover a way to cure what ails his love. All the while, the elder heart whispers to him, slowly corrupting him from the inside out.

Afterwards.

After a hard fought battle with Zeryph, Evangeline’s curse was lifted. Approaching Lochlainn, she held the corrupted faun in her arms. With one final kiss, she ended the spell keeping the elder heart beating. As the heart withered in his breast, the corruption left Lochlainn’s eyes and he was able to see her as he once did. With the undeath sustaining spell gone, Lochlainn Cashel died for a second time, Summoning all of her power, Evangeline resurrected the faun. With her love restored, the female Archfey turned her attention to Zeryph. In a moment of vengeance and righteous fury, Evangeline transformed the archfey into a donkey. She gave a bit of her life force to ensure the spell was unbreakable even unto her death. With Zeryph dealt with, the two fey could begin their life together properly. They cleaned up the cottage on the verdant isle and still reside there to this day. And for all intents and purposes, they lived happily ever after.

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doodles of zeryph since i havent drawn my silly goofy gender science man in a while

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the gang’s all here

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doodled all my scientist ocs i need more scientist ocs as THE scientist character enjoyer around

[twoearproductions]

Lochlainn Forsythe Cashel was born to a human father and a faun mother on the verdant isle. Growing up, the young faun was often spellbound by his mother’s vivid stories of the feywild and the untamed wilds within. When he reached his teen years, Lochlainn began to feel an almost primal urge beckoning him to the lush forests at night. His mother explained that all fauns felt the call of the feywild this way and encouraged him to go. Eventually, he would venture out and discover a cavalcade of fauns dancing around a fire. He would join them and make merry until the early hours of the morning.

This continued for several years until one night, the revelry was interrupted by a massive black, blue-eyed wolf. The other fauns fled in terror, but Lochlainn stayed. The wolf revealed herself to be an archfey named Evangeline. She told Lochlainn that she’d been watching him for a long time and wished to make him hers. The faun, though flattered, gently rejected her initial advances and asked if they might first become friends. The two continued to see each other over the next year and the relationship slowly blossomed into something more. One evening, as Lochlainn waited for Evangeline to appear, he was set upon by a mysterious figure. Beaten within an inch of his life and suspended between two trees, Lochlainn would watch as the mysterious figure revealed himself. His assailant turned out to be Lord Zeryph, an archfey from a different noble house that had a claim to Evangeline’s hand. Evangeline appeared in a flash of lightning and demanded that Lochlainn be released. Zeryph demanded Evangeline’s affections in exchange. The female archfey laughed in his face and said she despised him. In a fit of rage, Zeryph drove his broadsword through Lochlainn’s chest. Evangeline attacked the archfey and the two engaged in the most fierce magical duel the isle had ever seen. When the dust settled, Zeryph was victorious and Evangeline had been afflicted with a debilitating blood curse. The archfey left, feeling confident that Evangeline would come to him when the pain of the curse became too much for her to bear. The female archfey crawled back to Lochlainn, reaching him just in time for the faun to die in her arms. Her dress stained with the blood of her lover, Evangeline carried him back to a safe house prepared for them by her attendants. With the aid of her confidante Feo Ryne, Evangeline wove a deep and ancient magic. Taking the seed of an Elder tree, Evangeline grew from it a heart for Lochlainn. The heart would keep the faun in a state of undeath until he could discover a cure for Evangeline’s blood curse. The Lochlainn that awoke in that small forest cottage was different than before. Gone was the gentle, spoken faun. In his place was a cold, unfeeling being driven only by the desire to see his mistress restored. Ryne placed Evangeline in a magical sleep, so that she may continue channeling the spell and mostly avoid the pain inflicted by the blood curse. Lochlainn now wanders the world, trying to discover a way to cure what ails his love. All the while, the elder heart whispers to him, slowly corrupting him from the inside out.

Afterwards.

After a hard fought battle with Zeryph, Evangeline’s curse was lifted. Approaching Lochlainn, she held the corrupted faun in her arms. With one final kiss, she ended the spell keeping the elder heart beating. As the heart withered in his breast, the corruption left Lochlainn’s eyes and he was able to see her as he once did. With the undeath sustaining spell gone, Lochlainn Cashel died for a second time, Summoning all of her power, Evangeline resurrected the faun. With her love restored, the female Archfey turned her attention to Zeryph. In a moment of vengeance and righteous fury, Evangeline transformed the archfey into a donkey. She gave a bit of her life force to ensure the spell was unbreakable even unto her death. With Zeryph dealt with, the two fey could begin their life together properly. They cleaned up the cottage on the verdant isle and still reside there to this day. And for all intents and purposes, they lived happily ever after.

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AFTER OF MONTHS OF HIM BEING A CONCEPT HE'S HERE!!

Zeryph Xenonflop!!

Funny scientist who WILL scream "NOT SCIENTIFICALLY POSSIBLE" while gripping a strabby in his claws

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Rarian and Zeryph stickers!!!

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