#storry

Hakon, Eben, Nadira and Celio. I would KILL to see more sketches/drawings and or information of them😋😋

No problem, probubly got lost in the sea of questions😅 So the first character I did for the DDC (all fan work by the way) was a Blood mage named Nadira Rayza. Her story is about finding redemption in her faults after attempting to obtain god like powers for her own selfish desires. Her story has grown over the years as well as other characters coming into her life and altering her future as an X Mage.

Born in Arkanen in the lands of Al’assad, she was a studeid in the Academy of Tesla befor leaving during her last year after dabling with blood magic. She goes back to her homland in hiding and becoms ubsest with the dark arts.

Later whiel travaling the lands of Al’Terra in search of lost knowledge she ran into a young man named Ebenezer Elwood. His famaly were wershipers of the Devin Leo. However, unlike his devoted parents, he wanted to study magic instead of a god that only saw them as experiments. Eben himself was blesed by Leo, given the power to manifest any plant of his knowledge. (Minus the magic ones) He moves to Al’assad and becomes a promising mage. However, his curiosity gets the better of him and he accidently teleports himself to Lake Divinity (DDC)

Ebenezer goes on a jerny of self discovery as he meats new people and the Divine that blesed him and walked away. He becomes a powerful mage and devoted follower granting new abilities and strength.

Nadira on the other hand continued her search for new knowledge in the deserts. But in her search, she discovered a young avian boy named Celio. Abandoned by his parents a 7, he was sold off to underground slave traders. Nadira purchased him after discovering that he to was blessed by a Devin. Bek, the god of light.

She became a mother overnight, caring and nursing him back to health. She introduced him to Ebben and the others in Lake Divinity, showing him that he was not alone in the world. He later asked to be trained in combat so that he to could save people like she did with him. And OH BOY did she train him.

Blessed with the ability to manifest physical objects out of light and enhanced speed in flight. He became a light of vengeance, a saviors that could only be described as a crimson shadow. He fought the grater evils that only those blessed with divinity could see. Imps and devils that fed off the nightmares of man. But during the day he was a shy boy who loved to read. He loved colecting story books and drawing on his spear time.

Hakon is a character that was created, but wasn't developed as fully as the others. I am not planning on keeping him in Nadiras timeline as her story has evolved during the years, but to give a brief summery as to his story. He was going to be a love intrest for Nadira. However, he would later find out that the woman he began to edmier was the same person that cures him many years ago.

A terrible fate placed on him after being accused of witch craft in his attempts to save a village undergoing a grate plague. He was exiled and soon started praying to the moon goddess Bella in hopes that she could one day cure him of his eternal suffering.

^^ This I have posted before but it explains his curse…

Nadiras story is still evolving, I have yet to decide if she ever repents for her evil doings and become a follower of the Divines as well. I do have some art were she becomes a Muse of Rex, the god of fire.

But again, just concept stuff for now. Tho it was kinda funny thinking about her reaction after awking up XD

And yeah, that is there story in a nutshell and some more art of them.

Storry (Dina Koutsouflakis)

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Pansexual

DOB: N/A 

Ethnicity: Lebanese, Greek

Nationality: Canadian

So guess what? First chapter is up! Story is called: Together we stand. I might need a better title. But here’s the summary: In an alternate universe Master Fu has taken a bit more time to find his chosen defenders of Paris and enlisted the help of other heroes to find them. Will the snake and the dragon find the right wielders for the cat and the ladybug? And once they do, how will their presence affect the young heroes? And how will things change if master Fu doesn’t ask ladybug to return borrowed miraculouses after the fight is done?

“Ho there! Charr!” came a resonate, powerful voice, at a volume bordering on bellow.

“Ho there, Norn,” he answered, turning to face the broad-shoulder woman who ambled in his direction. She had a deeper tan than most of her race, her armor better suited to the hotter environs of the Arch than her homelands of the snow-bound Shiverpeaks.

“What brings a warband through the Arch?” she wondered genially, cocking her hip and leaning on an iron-bound staff that might as well have been a small tree. “Going to join us in pounding some sense into the centaurs?”

“If only we were so lucky!” he chuckled, shaking his head. “The legions call us south, we march to Orr.”

“March to Orr? Overland? From here?” she said incredulously, then leaned back and laughed heartily. “What dark spirits have you angered, to pull such a duty?”

Her good humor was infectious, and he found his grin broadening. “A dark spirit indeed, name of Centurion Kurald Gnarlmace. Snarlyface behind his back,” he admitted. “And what calls you to fighting the centaurs?”

“I will throw one further than any have ever done before!” she said confidently.

He leaned back slightly and eyed her incredulously, glancing at arms that were, he had to admit, larger than even Rurmok’s formidable build. “Throw?” he echoed.

“By Bear’s grace and strength it will be so! Already I have thrown one over twenty feet. Well, one went thirty but that was mostly downhill, I couldn’t in fairness truly count that. Was a great sight to behold though, oh the bellowing and outrage!” She laughed again, and stepped forward to slap his shoulder, which staggered him slightly.

He couldn’t help but laugh at that, as he recovered his balance. “You build a worthy legend, I have no doubt I will hear stories sung of your deeds! What’s your name, follower of Bear?”

“You know our ways!” she exclaimed in delight. “I am called Hallbjorg Olegdottir. And you, mighty Charr? How are you known?”

“Shawrun Hillmount, Hill warband, Iron Legion,” he rattled off.

“Bear’s strength to you and your warband, Shawrun Hillmount. Now, I must be on my way,” she said, giving a breezy wave.