#the orville OC

[auxiliarydetective]

The OC Halloween Challenge - Day 25

You can find the challenge here!

Today's prompt was...

Better You Die Than I (Trope: Doppleganger)

In real life, seeing your “doppleganger” is said to be an omen of misfortune or good luck. In horror movies, dopplegangers usually take a more direct approach in ruining the lives of their lookalike. Whether they’re an omen of bad things to come or trying to steal ones life, give your oc a doppleganger and explore the horrors of a stranger that shares your face.

Poor English-speaking people who don't have the ä on their keyboards... So, when it comes to a Doppelgänger, I honestly only had two options. One would have been 80s!Kit and movie!Kit causing havoc together. But there's the main thing - together. And this Octoboer, we're here for the drama. So, I opted for the other option:

Raevyn and her younger self. For those of you who aren't aware, Raevyn gets thrown back in time during Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, landing her during the events of Pria. There's no way for her to get back and, to minimize the changes to the timeline, she stays on the Orville. But something that I've never really touched on is what that means for her younger self, the one that will now never get to serve on the Orville. Well, here's arguably the worst version

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"Captain, there's a Tehiko ship approaching from port and they're fast," Gordon reported the blinking dot on his console.

"Tehiko?" Ed echoed. "In this corner of space?"

He glanced over at Raevyn, who shrugged in confusion.

"Weapons are loaded, sir," Bortus added.

"Raven?" Kelly asked sharply. "Is that normal? Do your people just run with knives?"

"No," Raevyn immediately said. "Raise deflectors, and recalibrate them to electromagnetic pulses, just in case."

Her hunch proved to be spot-on as, only a few seconds later, the first shot burst against the deflectors, a Tehiko ship coming into view.

"Gordon, evasive maneuvers," Ed immediately ordered. "Raven, hail them. I wanna know why they're firing on a fellow Union vessel."

"Channel open, sir," Raevyn said, her voice coming out almost forced.

"Unidentified vessel, this is Captain Ed Mercer of the USS Orville, why are you firing on your allies?"

The viewscreen came alive, making every single person on the bridge gasp for breath. Staring at them with a crooked smirk was Raevyn, an exact carbon copy of her, save for one detail: She was missing her gills.

"I know who you are, Captain," she spat out. "Why do you think I opened fire on you?" Then, she turned to Raevyn, Chief of Security of the USS Orville Raevyn, hatred flowing from her eyes. "Hey there, doppelgänger. How does it feel to be in my spot? You're not supposed to be here and you know it. There can only be one and I'm here to set things right."

[kokoreanoftheorville]

Aha!! Finally finished drawing a full body view of Nadira!

As mentioned before, Nadira takes her position in security seriously and trains hard — she's trained for most of her life. It's a great activity to let off steam when she's angry, though she seems to fall into a trance. Like she's placed herself in the middle of battle. Be cautious when interrupting her.

While in complete uniform, it's easy to assume that she's a pure-blood Wyrmtain (Mountain subspecies of Kakorean), but it's other ouytfits like this one that you can see her draykle (Snow subspecies) features — the fur at the base of her tail and her thighs

I hope you guys like her!

[maxwellshimbo]

My first ever art attack!

Raevyn for @auxiliarydetective, I hope you like it <3

If you want to see me ramble a bit about my two D&D idiots, my account name is the same as tumblr's.

[felsicveins]

Saddle up and ride on down

[reginaldubel]

ancient man

[rabdoidal]

Six months on a knucklehead hog I like him best when he's not around He gets me high Oh, big sky...

cant stop listening to big sky by orville peck, so im reviving my old OC joaquin the sad gay cowboy, and i wanted to try my hand at a jitter gif the best i could with the program i have

🐎 kofi link in bio if you’re feeling generous 🐎

[meeks-just-wants-to-scroll]

Most of these are mindless drawings. 3rd drawing is a scene from a fan fic I’m writing.

[voxphantasma]

cowboys are frequently secretly fond of each other 🏜️

[IMAGE ID: a digital drawing of two cowboys on horses next to each other, leaning towards each other. the background is dark brown and there’s a yellow/orange border with cacti, flowers, stars, and hearts / END ID]

[licensedfool]

cowboys are secretly frequently fond of each other

[jubijumbo]

*Slams fists on table* Company party outfits ft. the minor circuit boxers! (Feat. Mac and the manager, Orville!)

[auxiliarydetective]

The OC Halloween Challenge - Day 23

You can find the challenge here!

Today's prompt was...

The Apocalypse Is The Best Thing That Ever Happened To Me (Trope: Apocalyptic)

Just as everything must begin, it also must end. This, unfortunately, includes humanity. What will happen when the world as your oc knows it ends, when that world goes from millions of people to tens or perhaps even one? Will they be forced to adapt, doomed to die, or perhaps even thrive?

Once again, I only had one prompt in mind for today, so... buckle up!

It's KaylonTimeline!Raevyn.

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"Can you... tell me what this is about?" Alara asked, her voice soft for the first time in a while.

"Uh," John mumbled, "you probably wouldn't believe me if I told you."

"It's about hope," someone said.

The group turned around to find a woman with pale skin, gills at her neck, and raven-black hair. But it was impossible to tell what species she truly was or if she was more man or machine. Her right arm was fully metallical, as presumably was her left hand. Both hands were hidden beneath gloves, but the sheen of worn-out metal still glimmered around her wrist, between her ragged sleeve and the hem of her tainted gloves. Her feet were made of metal too, as she ignored the need for shoes, dangling her boots at her side. And her face... Almost half of it had been replaced with a mechanical implant, glowing a blue tint. The other eye still seemed organic, but it was glowing too, in a similar color. Her clothes were clearly Krill-inspired, sporting the two golden suns of a Krill Captain or high-ranking politician at the collarbones of her jacket, its right sleeve largely torn off.

"They're holding on to a crazy notion and they still have hope."

"This is Raven," Alara introduced her. "Telepath, electrokinetic, former Krill battle drone until someone fried her control chip and she turned the tables on those guys."

"They should've just killed me when they had the chance," Raven shrugged.

"Raevyn Maumahara," Kelly mumbled.

To this, Raven chuckled. "I haven't heard that name in a long time... I almost forgot it was mine."

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With that everyone went their separate ways. Only the woman Ed and the others had brought in from the resistance outpost remained on the bridge with Gordon. She said nothing, only stared out into space.

"You, uh, you can sit down if you want," Gordon suggested, turning around to look at her.

She looked intimidating with half of her face replaced by metal, her limbs mechanical. But at the same time, she was maybe the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. The spark in her eye, the freckles on her pale skin, the shimmer of her black curls.

"Oh," she gasped quietly. Then she smiled, and Gordon felt like he was warming up from the inside. "I'm sorry, I just... I forgot how beautiful space was."

[tailorvizsla]

My two OCs sharing a smooch on the beach ❤️

Hot human lady and her hot Krill husband

Procreate 2024

[proxy-pages]

robo love

[reginaldubel]

ol men

[sketchyelvenasss]

Act 1 after dispatching the entire goblin camp and saving Halsin from his cage in the pits.

Standing over the bodies for the goblin child Orville slowly closed his eyes and let his head hang low. There had never been a good goblin he knew, but still he couldn’t help feeling sad.

“Can we bury them?” He asked without looking to his companions. He wasn’t going to expect them to understand.

“What?” Astarion sneered. “You want to bury dirty, disgusting goblins?”

“I want to bury the kids.

Please.”

“Do whatever you want. Just don’t expect me to help.” Astarion upturned his nose.

Orville was disappointed, but not surprised by Astarion’s behavior. Still the others agreed to help. It had taken the better half of a day to find a good quiet spot outside the temple and dig the three graves. For each one Orville found a large stone to place over the fresh packed dirt. He hung back as the others moved on. When he thought he was alone he placed a gold coin on each stone.

“What a waste.”

Orville sighed. “I don’t expect you to care. But don’t mock me. Every kid deserves the chance to grow up. When death robs them of that, I want to give them something. To let their souls know someone cares. It could’ve just as easily been me.”

Astarion didn’t respond. He wasn’t going to say sorry because he wouldn’t feel bad for goblins. But the sentiment was sweet. As nauseatingly kind as Orville. The elf clicked his tongue.

“I only mean maybe next time we can leave something more… modest. Like useless flowers. Isn’t that normally what people leave.”

The tiefling turned to leave as to hide the smile that pulled at his lips. He couldn’t stay upset with Astarion. Not when he was trying to make up when he realized he was being an ass.

“To leave a coin is to wish them fortune in whatever comes after. A traveling cleric that rolled through and helped a lot of us sick kids said that to me. It’s stuck with me ever since.”

[errol-banks]

What do think all them saddles and boots was about?