Finished an old sketch I had in my files; a character that @shadowmelter and I made up. Her name is G’eldriia or "Gell"; otherwise known as Lady Arachnid. She's an assassin for an evil demon-worshipping organization known as the Syndicate which also fronts as a "regular" street gang known as the Crimson Claws.
Lore below:
The Syndicate's leader is a three-eyed fallen Aasimar named Berith, and he wants to sever the barrier between the material plane, heaven, and the seven hells to turn the material plane (where mortals reside) into a battleground for the demons and the gods.
There are seven smaller sub-leaders for the Syndicate, G'eldriia is the leader of the assassination sector; she used to be a drider, cursed by Lolth in the underdark, but she was discovered by a humanitarian organization and changed back into a drow, but the transformation couldn't be fully reversed leading to her having extra eyes, arms, and being immune to almost all poisons. Unfortunately, while Lolth cursed many innocent drow which have also been helped by this humanitarian organization, she was not one of them. And got cursed because she kept killing other Lolth followers for their percieved weaknesses or just because they pissed her off.
She gets a monthly stipend from the government as part of the funds for helping people who have been afflicted by curses, and she also has a hextagram (in-universe instagram) where she posts body positivity content and always talks about moving on from terrible things that have happened in the past. She's quite a popular influencer which helps because she also has a taste for the finer things, and enjoys the additional income from her hextagram, tiktok, facescroll, and youtube channels. She joined the Syndicate for both the ability to earn lots of money very quickly and for her to scratch that itch she has for culling the weak.
She'd recently taken a protige under her wing, a sociopath (self-proclaimed) named Arte Singh who gave up his entire life as the son of a wealthy capitalist to kill people. Priorities. Also he's Jax's ex-boyfriend who is extremely jealous of Aegis and refuses to admit that he could ever be jealous of such a plain person as Aegis. But that's a story for another time.
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Laying there, sprawled out lazily in your venom cage, sensing goodness coming near you with a rigid spine, I wonder how your sharp tongue hasn't gouged your cheek. You inflict wounds to soft flesh, only to balm them carelessly in anticipation of another strike. Wrapping coils weigh heavily on their shoulders, snuffing out their breath... they cannot protest -- they can’t even see. If their eyes were open enough to see what you are, what rootless assumptions your victims would have about such a beast. Benevolence and charity serve as your gracious facade for a time, but after a while, the ladle dips too low into the well of your character. At your core, it is tacky and clustered, stagnant and vile. Like rotting flesh is your corruption, spreading outward to soon be found skin-deep.Â
It is best not to know such a thing, but if you do, close your eyes and ears and never let in the poison of their gentle-mouthed bite.
