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--- My OCs Cera and Dez. These two always watching out for one another. Dez always a great swordsman, but never too good not to accept help. Cera usually one that fights at range, but is no stranger to getting close and personal. 

My OCs Zack and Emma fighting together. They usually argue and complain when it comes to working together, but when it actually comes down to it; they make a great team.

An old commission I did for a friend of shiro from deadman wonderlandAlso included an alt version I did for fun

My OC Mari Harenae, an ex-heiress to a dessert kingdom turned merc/adventurer. She likes acting and being tough. Tends to be like one of the “guys”. Has a soft side that shows through every now and then.

its been a while since I posted here. Going to start uploading my older stuff to newer stuff. Also find most of my art up to date here: NasbyArt

Here is some more of Croco! He has now become Cool Croco. Just look at that hop and pop in his groove!

Was feeling down and haven’t drawn much lately. So I decided to 3d model and animate the cute crocodile twitter emoji. I call him Croco! I really enjoyed animating him. Just look at this cute Croco! ....Well I post most of my drawings on my twitter Nasbyart . I don’t post most of my art here anymore due to most of it being OC characters, which doesn’t do that well here.

One day while tracking her, he witnessed her save a village from a fanatic group of cultists. Though it was after a few of people had died and the cultists she joined had betrayed her. She was left to die in some old ruins after she freed the captured villagers. The cultists poisoned her and left a few slashes on her to make her bleed out. One under her eye, one in her back,and a few on her legs. He came across her at the bottom struggling to move. She told him she didn’t want his help and could make it out herself. He couldn’t watch her struggle. He went to help her anyways. As he started to help her as she told him to stop she started to cry. She cried how weak she was and how alone she was and why he would care about someone so pitiful. He told her how he had seen a nice girl underneath all the coldness and loneliness. Plus she couldn’t be that bad if she sacrificed herself to save a group of innocent villagers. He also remembered a smile she had given him once when they talked in a crowded town not wanting to start a commotion. He wanted to see her smile like that again and more often. After saving her they had went their separate ways. Emma said she would try to keep the attention of the kingdom off her back and recover for a while. She also wanted to try practicing magic again. Zack left telling her it was good to see her again and was glad he happened to be near by. Zack went back to his hometown to join up with a group of adventurers. It wasn’t the last time they seen each other. Emma eventually went on adventures with Zack and his friends. They got closer and closer over several months. Emma was no longer alone she finally felt like she belonged somewhere in the world.

When Teresa was younger she had gone to royal family parties, ceremonies, and so on along with her father. She didn't really like going to them, because most of the people there were full of themselves. Even when Teresa was older and became a knight, like her father, she was required to go to a few of these parties as a representative for the Celestial Order's Knights. She wasn't the only one, some of the others in her troop went with her. She even hated going now because of the same stuck up royals tried to court her and the fact she didn't have her own date. This time however she really jumped at the opportunity to go to one of these parties. She was kind of nervous thinking about it, but she really wanted this chance. A chance to bring Deanna to a lovely place. They had been trying to go on dates between quests here and there, but only had a little bit of time. This ceremony was to last a few days. Teresa was pacing near the front of Kapitul Kingdom's royal theatre. Teresa was wearing her black military formal attire. She kept smoothing it out as well as adjusting her ponytail and eye-patch. Teresa was interrupted from her nervous thoughts by the call of her name. The tall blonde looked towards the carved stone steps leading to the entrance. There stood Deanna, in a lovely white dress. Teresa was stunned, she had never seen Deanna be more beautiful than ever before. The white dress with small trims of gold really brought out the beauty of her dark skin and her curves. Teresa realized she mostly seen Deanna in her healer robes. Deanna smiled at Teresa's stunned silence and staring. "May I come in, lady knight?" Deanna said with a curtsy, and then held out her hand. "O..of..Of course m'lady" Teresa stuttered out as she took Deanna's hand. She lead Deanna to the upstairs hall for the party. It started off with meet between parties and a meal. The night consisted of Teresa trying to be romantic and stuttering here and there, but she enjoyed the time she was able to spend with Deanna. Deanna was enjoying how cute Teresa was when she was trying really hard. Deanna helped her when she was struggling to hard. Night was starting to fall and the party was slowing down for the day. The music changed to more of a smooth tempo and this was Teresa's chance. Her chance to finally dance with Deanna, especially so in such a lovely setting. The sky outside was painted with a deep pink by the sunset, the dim lights hanging from the ceiling were lightly reflecting around the room and the nice low music to bring it all together. Teresa held her hand out to Deanna and asked "Would the lovely lady, like a dance?" Deanna put her hand in Teresa's and said "Of course". Teresa kissed her date's hand and walked her over to the open balcony. The two began to slowly dance with Deanna's hands on Teresa's hips and Teresa holding lightly on to Deanna's back. They locked eyes and then smiled.

Annji likes to meditate to balance her life and chi. She started to meditate more when she got her new arm. This arm was slightly heavier than her own. She wanted it to feel like her arm, not just a tool. She felt this arm would be very useful and versatile in her fighting style as well. She wanted to find its limits and push past them.