My fanwalker’s name is Marrhn, and I have no art of her but I do have cards made.
The first one is similar to Calix or The Royal Scions, a planeswalker card for someone who’s spark hasn’t ignited yet. It’s from when she was exiled from Naktamun at a young age, surviving by eating the bones of other dissenters and picking up sandstorm magic to not get torn to shreds by the violent storms of Amonkhet. Her spark ignited after getting too close to a demon and having her wings ripped by the fiend’s claws.
She ended up on a small town in Sarpadia on Dominaria, and was eventually tamed by the townsfolk, and settled down. After a few years of the town’s growth remaining stagnant, she had the idea to use her passion for skeletons to make a museum displaying Dominaria’s rich evolutionary history, growing the museum and town around it, making connections and contracting specimens to be put on display. She made a name for herself in Dominaria’s academic circles as the vulture with a keen eye for the ancient.
Back on Amonkhet she could never find a place to call home for more than a week or too, the storms or the returned or horrors would always keep her on the run. On Sarpadia, she has a museum she built, a town she’s defended, a community she’s nurtured. She worries that if she ever were to planeswalk away, her corner of the world might not be there when she returned. So she stayed, even when the planar beacon was lit, she resisted its call and refused to planeswalk away.
If she had decided to fight against Nicol Bolas, she would have drastically reduced the blood shed. Eternals would have bent to her will, if they were far enough away from Liliana. She wouldn’t have survived however, as the shock of seeing the God-Eternals, or Nicol Bolas himself, would have shocked her deep enough to lose focus, and would have been harvested by one of the Dreadhorde, bit that is just an AU.
Marrhn looks like an avian of Amonkhet, but has the face and wings of a Bearded Vulture. Her skin is rough and almost scaly, and her voice is deep, raspy and precise. Her Osteomancy takes time to warm up, so she knows how to deal serious damage with a wing-beat lunge and brutal claws. She wears custom thick black robes over her body, cinched with a thin leather belt, and a pocket sewed on the inside of fossil dragon’s teeth from Shiv, in case she needs to give her skeletons another advantage.
32, B, aromantic
It’s past midnight. This isn’t like an official profile this is just me putting my ideas onto paper. I literally didn’t know most of this shot before when I just wrote it, but I like it.
Okay goodnight.
