I have Asterix AU, and there is my oc, Thallamurius. And here is his background:
Thallamurius made his first cry in the year 664 or 663 after the foundation of Rome (August 7, 90 BC) in Tusculum. His mother was Noxuttia Sibyl, a woman with a heavy gaze who earned her living by breeding hardy donkeys and delivering vague, frightening prophecies to the superstitious locals. History is silent on the name of the boy's father. His only support during his harsh childhood was his older half-brother, Gaius Noxuattius Carion. Gaius grew up a remarkably gentle, bright, and endlessly trusting youth, completely incapable of recognizing human falsehood. This blind faith in people proved his undoing. In 79 BC, those whom Gaius sincerely considered his loyal friends coldly stabbed him to death in the darkness of the night for empty gain or a foolish insult. The youth's mangled body was found only at dawn. The dew on the grass mingled with his blood, and a cruel truth was forever imprinted in the heart of young Thallamurius: trust no one. Trying to escape the ghosts of the past, in 73 BC, Thallamurius joined the Roman legions. Discipline, the clash of gladii, and the harsh military life forged his character. In 70 BC, fate first brought him together with the ambitious young Gaius Julius Caesar, and soon after with Gnaeus Pompeius Magnus. The young soldier's abilities did not go unnoticed: in 68 BC, he took the oath of office as a military tribune. The real high point of his career occurred in 59 BC, when Thallamurius received the high position of legate. With this rank, he set out to fight in the protracted and bloody Gallic War. Shoulder to shoulder with Titus Labienus (no, not the cat-loving man from the Ideefix spin-off), Caesar's right-hand man, Tallamurius endures fire, mud, and endless sieges, earning the respect of his soldiers and the respect of his superiors. In 55 BC, Caesar sets his sights overseas, embarking on a risky campaign against mysterious Britain. Labienus remains in Gaul, keeping the local tribes submissive with an iron fist. Taking advantage of the lull, Tallamurius takes leave and returns to his homeland. He was sure his aging mother still lived in Tusculum, but upon arriving in the Eternal City, he is amazed and delighted to find her in Rome itself. Two months fly by in a single, happy moment. After so many years of separation, death, and war, Tallamurius finally found the peace and warmth of home. But Rome's fate is merciless. One ordinary evening, the legate crossed the threshold of the house and froze: Noxuttia Sibyl lay on the floor in a pool of her own cooling blood. Whether this was a political assassination by conspirators who knew the secrets of her prophecies, or a contract by ruthless mercenaries - there was no answer. Soon, as the earth covered his mother's body, Tallamurius's body succumbed to the crushing blow of grief. A sharp attack of rage and grief triggered a blood clot, leading to a severe stroke. To his deepest misfortune, the legate survived. But the gods had played a cruel joke on him: paralysis forever paralyzed the muscles of his face. From then on, no matter how terrible his grief or rage, his face was frozen in an eternal, chilling grin - a terrifying mask concealing a broken man. In 52 BC. Alesia fell, and the great leader Vercingetorix threw his weapons at Caesar's feet. Gaul was officially declared conquered, its defenders annihilated. However, on the outskirts of the conquered lands, a tiny island of defiance remained - a single, nameless village whose inhabitants flatly refused to bend the knee to the Roman eagles. Caesar personally led the legions toward this last bastion of freedom. Thallamurius, concealing the emptiness behind his eternal smile, led the vanguard. But instead of the expected bloodbath, the Proconsul unexpectedly displayed mercy and political wisdom. He offered the Gauls an honorable peace. The leader of the last free Gauls, Autoritarix, soberly assessing the superior Roman forces, accepted these terms, sparing the lives of his people.
So, this is Thallamurius
And this is also Thallamurius, but newborn (old art, that's why Sibyl has such arms)
