#sw oc

[crosshairs-dumb-pimp-gf]

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20,000 Leagues Under the Sea WAS written around now, but I have no idea if it was translated in English yet so lets just pretend it was.

Wanted to get this out before I got too busy this weekend, this one was long...

They're totally not kissing fam, just keeping him breathing underwater its nothing.

@feralferrule @boredzum-671 @ghostymarni @lonewolflupe @v4r-jpg @foxwithadarkside @eobe @vimse @returnofthepineapple @yiggetyyoot @gars-weaponeer @legacygirlingreen

[amarcia]

Aataru practice. All battle droids were harmed in the process :-)

✨🌙 ART LOG -> @404ama

[jswahaarts]

“It is an honor and a privilege to have Grakk under my apprenticeship. Though, he may not be the easiest student, the Force has chosen him for a reason, so I will trust it. I know that one day he will help bring honor to our village. At least… I hope he will.”

Elder Nagurra - Journal Entry 19 BBY

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Garakka’ahrr, better known as “Grakk”, was a Wookiee Treetalker apprentice born in the Kyyhrro’rrkho village on the planet Kashyyyk. As young cubs, Grakk and his little brother, Jowarra, were both chosen to apprentice under the wise Elder Nagurra, an old Wookiee Treetalker who had spent many years serving the people of his village and would later on become the boys’ teacher, passing down his knowledge and wisdom of Wookiee Shamanism and the Force onto them, so that they may one day take his place together when they come of age.

To many Wookiees, the opportunity to become a Treetalker was upheld as a great honor worth taking seriously. Grakk… wasn’t one of those Wookiees. Despite being chosen for such an honored position within his clan, Grakk, more often than not, preferred to “do his own thing”, which mainly included; goofing off during lessons, cracking terrible jokes, challenging fellow Wookiees to wrestle with him and “borrowing” the Elders Mylaya to have joyrides with his brother, leading him to be described as; “Totally the coolest guy ever!” and “The bravest wookiee on Kashyyyk!”. At least, according to Jowarra. Some would say different, but, Grakk tended to focus more on the positives.

[advertingpizza]

hey new boy!

meet tl’uk, my new baby boy fresh off art block inspire best boy tl’uk

he’s a mechanic working in a spaceport and selling information to his lovely info broker nautolan lady friend. he’s a former separatist and an excellent sniper, but has since gone into hiding following a nasty wound.

[carbon-corrie]

Just a defective clone Dad and his stolen adopted Force-sensitive daughter on the run from the Empire.

Sergeant Crisis was the head medic for the 607th. When Palpatine issued Order 66, his chip didn't activate and he fled the Empire. Along the way, he found Nyali, a Force-sensetive child that he immediately adopted as his own. These two have been on my mind nonstop recently 🥲

[cawsceries]

i have spent… a normal amount of time drawing today

[vogelfreyh]

Some Ti‘ad mid fight I drew last year! 👀

Sykho Arai & Ti‘ad Davah are my OCs (Spice and Ruin)

(Lore under the cut)

„The alley was narrow and dark, the neon lights from Coruscant’s underworld flickering ominously on the rain-slick walls. Ti’ad’s breath came in short bursts as she darted around a corner, her hood slipping from her head. Behind her, the unmistakable sound of armored boots clattered on the duracrete.

“Spread out! Don’t let her escape!” a stormtrooper barked, their voices distorted through their helmets.

Ti’ad’s jaw tightened as she came to a dead end, her back pressing against the cold metal of the alley wall. She could hear them closing in, the whine of blasters being charged. Her fingers tightened around the hilt hidden beneath her cloak.

As the first trooper rounded the corner, Ti’ad drew her lightsaber with a snap-hiss, the vibrant turquoise blade igniting with a dazzling glow that illuminated the alley.

“There she is!” one of the troopers shouted, raising his blaster.

Ti’ad moved before he could fire. She spun low, her lightsaber arcing in a slash that sent the blaster flying from his hands. The second trooper took aim, but Ti’ad was faster. With a flick of her wrist, the blade deflected the bolt, sending it ricocheting into the wall before she lunged forward, disarming him with precision.

A third trooper charged, his movements reckless. Ti’ad sidestepped, the hum of her lightsaber cutting through the air as she delivered a sharp strike to his armor, sending him crashing to the ground.

The remaining troopers hesitated, their confidence wavering as they saw their comrades sprawled across the alley.

“Fall back! She’s a Jedi!” one of them shouted, but it was too late. Ti’ad’s outstretched hand sent a powerful Force push rippling through the air, throwing the remaining soldiers off their feet and scattering their weapons.

The danger wasn’t over, and she knew reinforcements would come soon.(…)“

[hadrassians]

apathy is death

[charonsode]

Actually hard launching my Star Wars OC here. Their name is Tiedras, they’re a Jedi padawan during the clone wars era and are prone to visions and sometimes even seeing force ghosts

they’re also a nepo baby in secret because their father is a politician

[an-old-lady]

I made some friends for Fingo.

[littlekhada]

GET HIM!!!!

ardale the gorgeous man belongs to @diabolicallywhimsical

[amarcia]

20 BBY, master Enah takes Cirz to the moon of Reltooine for a very important mission c:

✨🌙 ART LOG -> @404ama

[tokkiiyokki]

Jedi General of the 158th Legion, Alain Tarys (he/they)

[nataliabdraws]

Turned the blorbos from my dream the other night into high republic ocs

[carbon-corrie]

Just a little doodle of my OCs Crisis and Nyali when Nyali is all grown up. (The Aurebesh says, “Taller than Dad!!”)