T W E L E L B L E S

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» The Voyage of a Wanderer «

A destined path unsure where to follow.

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Searching for the past, of those with power. Knowledge to attest to his own desire.

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Not as a Jedi, nor as a Sith, a lost voyager whose heart remains entangled. By claws and tether of his old master, he shall find pilgrimage by the very strings sought after.

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My marvel oc Becca.

» The Path of The Jedi «

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A starless sky, lights a path to be tread.

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The Jedi order has faded. But hope still stands strong. For a girl shrouded in mist and power, will reveal the way through the raging fire.

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Of ash, smoke, and cinders, a forgotten apprentice shall bring forth a way out of darkened desire.

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Fallon Wisteria survived the purge, but at what cost. She lost her mentor, her friends, and even the boy she loved once. Now, she’s in a galaxy where the Jedi have no place anymore. A survivor in a vast universe with nowhere to call home.

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» Stilled Ground «

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104th my beloveds, my gal Twelves being the best medic she can be. This piece has been on the back burner for eons…

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Special cameos of some special folks.

Left to right, @the.galaxy.art , midway , @vinhs_workshop , @humms7701 (in the back lol)

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After the stress of my classes and art block, I feel very happy that my art style has changed for the better and I’ve rediscovered my love for swtcw again.

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Drafting up an original storyline for a little short story I had earlier this year so here’s a couple of potential character designs for the main lads in the story

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We’ll see if these designs stick or not, there’s a few changes I’m already thinking of improving on but I’ve waited long enough to make this post.

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Program : procreate in ipad

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» Lux in tenebris «

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The padawan and the master

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» Dathomir’s Heart «

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Aerys Vaelsyaier

Daughter of Nourth, the witch rooted to the vines of Dathomir. The Daydmire Witch. The lifeblood of magick tethered through the arcane.

Original design by @a.gillian.drawings (insta) revised this year by @twelebles

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Mael’vrethekka Vaelsyaier

Daughter of Selah Murthdikai. The guardian of Dathomir’s heart. Warrior of Mother Talzin, and protector of the ruins of Dathomir. She is the daydream walker, the nightmare binder. She is the Dream Binding witch.

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« Rage »

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A guard of the order must not waiver

A guard of the order must not falter

A guard stands true with attachment

A guard represents all that are gallant

For they are the peacekeepers of the order

And place where emotions can not loiter

If one is to be a guard they may not stumble

Or else all that is sound will begin and crumble.

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Chrys gave everything to the order. Every fiber, every strength, every piece of his soul as he served in the order. He was a devout guard of the Coruscant temple.

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But sometimes it’s the memories that leave us that haunt us the most. Chrys learned this on the night of the purge, as he remained helpless as he had with his own padawan many years back.

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His rage, his fear, his suffering crept to the surface. It threatened to swallow him whole.

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Until he was gifted a new path to tread, a clouded one. A dark one.

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The second brother.

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« Nighfall »

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Something has boarded the Adamance.

Something lurks down its corridors.

A scrape of metal.

A string of bone.

The eyes of the lost keen and hone

There is a sickness lurking in its halls

Falter none,

Pray to survive the night is won.

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Don’t repost my art

Shares and comments appreciated tho :3

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« Caverns »

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The cavern echoed with the rhythmic hum of Fallon’s quiet breath as she forged further into the shadowy depths. A sudden rumble from the cavern’s depths gave her pause, her chest falling in anticipation. Scanning the shadows with practiced ease, the air grew thick with the silence of the ancient crystals. She had come here seeking what she had lost—a piece of herself that had shattered in the crucible of battle.

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The frost glistened as she moved deeper, the terrain shifted from icy passages to a more rugged expanse, crystals appeared all around her but something drew her further.

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She reached a wide chamber, and her gaze was drawn upward, where the walls seemed to shimmer with a strange, inviting light. She felt a shift in the Force, a subtle pull that guided her towards a narrow crevice near the far end of the chamber.

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Fallon approached the crevice, her eyes adjusting to the dim glow emanating from within. Her fingers brushed against the cool surface of the wall, feeling the faint vibrations of something ancient hidden within. She extended her senses, letting the Force guide her to the heart of the crystal’s essence.

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She felt a jolt of recognition and reverence. Two crystals lay nestled in a small alcove: one glowing a fierce, vivid orange and the other a serene, deep blue. Their colors seemed to resonate with her own inner conflict and balance—both were a reflection of the duality she had come to embody.

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The moment they were in her grasp, the Force seemed to sing, a harmonious blend of her past and present. The crystals radiated warmth and coolness, glowing as she held them up to the light, feeling their energy merge with her own.

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These crystals were not just replacements; they were a symbol of her growth, her ability to adapt and protect despite the shifting tides of war. Fallon’s heart steadied as she held them, the weight of her choices and responsibilities grounding her.

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« The Prized Pupil »

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Gurren Siridyn of the Jedi Order

Born in 39 bby - The Clone Wars Era

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A reserved padawan of Master Ranji’krall’timis Shaulus, Gurren was a patient and calm student of the order. He observed his surrounds before taking action. His mannerisms often displayed the makings of a highly honorable force user.

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Serving alongside his master, General Krall in the clone wars, they led the 442nd before its disbandment and later the 377th infiltration division. Gurren was not knighted during the clone wars however under the pressure of Krall’s insistence that he was not capable of the mantle yet, a means to further warp Gurren’s mind until he was completely faithful to Krall’s whims.

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Gurren Siridyn was sought after like a falling star, a gift to the order and a promise to the master. A rare force user traced back from a bygone era. Whether it be fear or pride, Gurren never spoke up of the mistreatment he received from his Mentor. For his concern and care for Padawan Wisteria held his tongue. He was the perfect student but a terrible keeper of promises. For the biggest promise he gave, seemed to escape his grasp. And on the night of the purge, he watched as that promise fell and shattered.

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Comments, shares appreciated (no reposting pls)

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