Jul 16
Revisited my designs for Lys' mom and dad a bit ago but I need to workshop them more 😭 mostly posting this so I don't lose track of it again
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Revisited my designs for Lys' mom and dad a bit ago but I need to workshop them more 😭 mostly posting this so I don't lose track of it again
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Little sketch of my designs for Lysandre's parents since I figured out what I wanted to do for their names 🫶🏾 2 people with the perfect traits to create a Xanthos Clone ....
Lys' paternal grandparents hated Marza sooooooooo much they didn't want anything to do Lys until he was already an adult and it became obvious he inherited his father's intelligence 🫶🏾 they're kind of terrible people but Lys loved having the attention of wealth and power. His paternal grandparents are also the origin of the obsession with "Purity" Lysandre develops.
Nerine adopted Lys some time after Ioseph's death and Marza (understandably, for a variety of reasons) did not feel capable to care for a young child at the time 😔 she ends up moving to Unova soon after, though she frequently returned to visit Lys... however 😔 their relationship is a bit strained...
2024. Morena: am Zohar
Despite it all we make new ocs
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I just think it’s cool how my water genasi Marzena is the campion of the moon goddess and everything about her on the outside screams moon oriented with oceanic themes but on the inside she is a ray of light and I think her personality is more reminiscent of the sun!!! Which is so fitting because the light of the moon is just a reflection of the sun :)) and if you think about her twin brother svaro,, who is a fire genasi,,, and WAS a champion of the god of the sun,,, but he’s so stoic and angry and I think his personality reflects more of the moon and I just really like that and i think it’s cool
She heard a soft neighing within her mind. Had he seen something different from her? Hopefully not. If so, she would be in danger again including him. A chuckle escaped from her lips silently, shiting her gaze down to her cup, grazing its surface with her fingertips in pondering. "My silence isn't the absolute silence in nature, although, I like that quietness. But I didn't want to be entirely alone. You know..." Marzena then listened to his story quietly, sipping her drink time to time, and then looked through the window to see a bus he just mentioned. Ah, so that bus is for him. "You have successfully become one to cherish for people, I see. That's a good thing. You can sooth their hearts into comfortness with your voice," she murmured with a nod. Then, her violet-blue gaze shifted towards a man again, extending his hand to her with a small introduction. After a moment, she extended her hand and grabbed his hand cautiously. "Marzena... Just Marzena, Sir Charm."
"I get chu...I can appreciate both silences in that respect then."
Robert gives a smile and nod and though he was proud of what he had done and everything she mentioned. He supposed he never quite looked at it in that way. But her words rang hauntingly true.
"Well I suppose I do, as long as I see people having a good time enjoying my music, I am at my happiest. "
Her name is one he didn't get to hear often, but it was a mighty pretty name for a beautiful stranger in the night.
"Marzena, a pleasure." He chuckles when she calls him Sir Charm, now that had a sing to it he liked. Made him sound like royalty or something.
"I'm gonna be honest, you are a breath of fresh air to talk too. Not many folk I deal with have you're quality of air. I hope you don't mind me ruining the silence a bit longer just to thank you for coming up and talkin' with me tonight."
Her violet-blue eyes curved into crescent moons for a breif second before she saw a bartender giving her a glass of mocktails, who seems to understand what she needed at this time. With a small nod of gratitude, she took a sip of her juice before shifted her attention to the other who was pointing at the bacheloette party. Should she say she is part of them? After a breif debating, Marzena shook her head gently while watching them throw a party. "I maybe their acquaintance, but I'm not part of them," she replied as she sipped her mocktail, "I just wanted to be in silence. Your singing made me pondering, but was a good companion to my silence."
He's not sure he saw correctly out of the corner of his eye. In fact he believes he just saw a funny glint, but it looked like she had moons in her eyes. He chalked it up to the glare of the neon lights in the bar and his alcohol consumption...And the weed he smoked in the bathroom.
"I see."
He didn't but thats okay, everyone had a story to hide. He wasn't really one to pry.
"Funny place to come to a bar and want silence, but to each their own I do suppose. I am glad the singing wasn't a disturbance, but a companion to you."
People certainly had their opinions about country music. And he can't fault most people, but, all his music was pretty gay. He liked his music to be a reflection of himself after all.
"I'm finally startin to get a bit good at this whole..Sangin thang myself..Only took me 40 years but I did it..If you saw that big ol bus outside? Taking up like..Ten parking spaces..Thats me, I'm sorry."
It felt like his days were numbered, he wasn’t gonna lie. it felt like people weren’t staring at him, but though him. And it made him anxious. But he tries not to voice it, he just smiles to the woman.
“Names Robert, by the way..Robert Charm.”
He does now offer his hand to her.
“So now we ain’t strangers anymore.”