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The picture for this one is going to be under the cut because it contains mild gore, but it was done by the amazing impalae over on DA, and gifted to me by Katie! This is the official story of how Ashvin got his scars.
Training is important. Ashvin and Inanna knew this. It had been drilled into their heads by the time they were old enough to comprehend the words. They were useless if they werenât strong, if they showed a moment of weakness. If they showed any emotion at all.
Currently, they were both covered in minor scratches, standing across the training room from each other. Ashvin, heir apparent, watched her with hesitance, feeling his fatherâs glare bore into his skull.
Kill her, Orriandeâs words echoed, prove youâre strong enough to be King, that nothing would limit you. It was a perfect opportunity. She had been beaten earlier in the day, and was weak and injured. He could pounce on her and snuff the life out of her with his paw, all while she wouldnât know what was going on until she was already dying.
âIâm taking a break.â Ashvinâs words are punctuated by him simply walking away from the training cave, out into the early morning air. He had barely been training that day.
Orriande cast a glare to his daughter. âStay here.â With that, he stomps out after Ashvin, watching as the adolescent simply walks through the field that makes up their home. âAshvin!â
The young prince simply stops in his tracks, but he doesnât turn around to face Orriande. âYes, father?â
âWhat do you think youâre doing? Is it your goal to make an embarrassment of our pride?â Every single word is spoken with an accusatory jab. Orriande walks closer, until heâs inches away from his sonâs face. Ashvin squares his jaw, focusing on the kingâs eyes. âAnswer me!â
âNo, father. Iâm not trying to embarrass our people or you.â
He narrows his eyes. âThen do what I tell you. One, small thing is separating you from your destiny, your purpose. Why are you hesitating?â
Ashvin can already imagine Inannaâs terrified eyes as he pins her down. He can imagine the sputtering attempt for her to convince him not to go through with it. âI wonât kill her.â The sheer determination in his eyes made Orriande huff in anger. âI wonât be like you.â
âI ask you to do one thing⌠and you canât even do that! One damn thing, Ashvin!â Ashvin looks away, not wanting to deal with his fatherâs rage. The shouting brings annoyed lionesses out of their caves and various hiding places, and they watch in awe at the young prince.
He doesnât speak, not for a long time. âI said I wonât do it!â His loud shout is punctuated by a heavy slap, tearing into fur and skin. Orriande roars in shock, but he kicks nearby dirt up, blinding his son. Ashvin shuts his eyes, crying out in the sheer surprise of Orriande fighting back. The king raises his paw, slamming it into the side of Ashvinâs face. He does it again, giving him a smack on the neck, pinning the prince down-
âEnough!â A lioness, named Athena, one of many who raised the prince, steps forward, covering the young adolescent with her body. âYouâve done enough.â
She could see the anger spread across his face at her disobedience. âMove and let me finish the job!â Orriandeâs voice is more of a growl than it is a sentence, but Athena sets her jaw, glaring down at the king.
âYouâll have to get through me, first.â At her words, Orriande roars, right in her face, but all she does is narrow her eyes. He turns around, going back to the training room that Inanna was now staring out of, her jaw slack and eyes wide.
Athena steps away, allowing the young prince to try and stand, deep gashes carving through his face and running through his eye, leaving a horribly disfigured form in their wake. He scrunches whatâs left of his face to an expression that sits between all consuming rage and debilitating sadness, and then he falls to the ground with a sob.
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âyou donât mind if a guy like me accompanies you for a little, yeah? the nameâs ashvin, though i guess that oneâs on the newer side. just bear with me for some time, câmon~â
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grayscale concept art doodles of genshin impact oc :) some basic facts
- he is an outlander!
- he uses electro!
- he is probably older than you think he is
- he loves screwing with people, no matter how powerful they might be
[info about traveler oc under read more possible spoilers?]
technically, itâs still aether, he just shares a body with a strange spirit that came to him in his dreams (after losing his sister and before meeting paimon), asking if they could fuse to explore the odd new world of teyvat together. aether, finding the spirit to be very handsome, accepted.
when he woke, his appearance had changed to align more with the spiritâs, who turned out to be a powerful âsorcererâ who could use magic without a vision or attunement with the gods.
the spiritâs name is âashvin,â though from dreams aether suspects thatâs not his real name. heâs a peculiar fellow who is fascinated with gods, magic, and alchemy, with a penchant for being very casual with everyone he meets and always having a friendly smile on his face.
when aether is in control of the body, the jewel and eyes are gold; when ashvin is, they are red. if ashvin is upset, the hair turns shock white, the gold of their outfit goes silver with the rich brown tones going black.
99% of the time, aether is in control, the 1% is only if ashvin believes they are in danger or if theyâre completely alone.
aether has found that ashvin is eerily skilled in hand-to-hand combat and almost every weapon he can get his hands on, being the most skilled with a staff.
ashvin, meanwhile, is working on a way to make the transformation a bit cleaner so he can have his original form back, and aether can have his.
the only ones aware of ashvinâs existence, other than aether, are venti (who ashvin talked to one night in mondstadt, likely after venti lost his gnosis), and maybe mona, who sensed a strange light that was not in the sky before, until it vanished with a spark of red lightning.
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yes, ashvin is rajnikanta, kiranâs brother. i like putting my ocs into gacha games.
the team picture is old unfortunately (drawn from around when the game first released, which is why âashvinâ looks more bright-eyed instead of sharp-eyed), so iâll do an updated one eventually! hopefully with childe, venti, and zhongli.