#Olivia Elwynn

[onyx-archer]

Hey, a second commission sharing post in one day? It’s more likely than you’d think. This one is by the artist Sinizade on Twitter (you can scan the QR Code, or click HERE!), and it features Abigail and Olivia on an in-universe magazine cover promoting their first single off of their upcoming third album. The song is called “Not Your Nymphet!” and is loosely based on the novel “Lolita” by Vladimir Nabokov, but it’s sung from the perspective of Dolores Haze. I went into this whole thing with the idea of the song, and Sinizade helped bring the vague elements (like the broken iconography of the movie versions of the book) into a proper cover image. I wasn’t even sure about the angle she chose, but it ended up looking stellar in my opinion. I actually wanted to make something involving this concept for a while, but didn’t think I’d commission a magazine cover. It forced me to make the band name (VANDOLLZ), and the name of a publication in universe (Guerilla Radio), and to properly name the song and album (”Not Your Nymphet!” and “Burnt Books Make Burnt People” respectively). I just wanted to make something like an album cover with the imagery of the broken Sunglasses, Lollipop, and Scrunchie... as if they were broken by Dolores herself. I’m going on and on about what this is because I put a lot of thought into the symbolism and the meaning behind the song, and the album name. The song is because a lot of people don’t really get the point of Lolita, at least in my view, and I wanted to focus on the fact that Dolores was a victim in the story, and how stuff like the Sunglasses symbolize the skewed view of the story. The Album Title came about because of the quote  "Where they burn books, so too will they in the end burn people" by German writer Heinrich Heine. He was a writer that would later have his own work burned by Nazis, save for a single poem that would be republished without his name attached by the Nazis. It struck me as a good quote. I have a few more ideas based on banned/challenged books that factor into the album, though some of those books will be more contested than others. They’ll usually have some sort of spin on them though. I actually have a second commission from Sinizade in the works right now, so look forward to that if you like this one, and go follow her on her socials.

#Commissioned Art #My OCs #VANDOLLZ #Original Characters #Faux Magazine #Faux Magazine Cover #Abigail #Abbi #McKinley #Abigail McKinley #Abigail Abbi McKinley #Olivia #Olli #Elwynn #Olivia Elwynn #Olivia Olli Elwynn #AbbiOlli #Abigail x Olivia #Fictional Magazine #Fictional Magazine Cover #Fictional Band #Fictional Band Promo #Not My Art

[soundwaves-series]

This is a little bonus thing to show all of them in one image, and the height difference between the 6 of them. Most of it isn't super noticeable, but there’s a difference of a few inches between most of them.

The girl’s heights in order (from left to right):

Maddy (5′2″/157cm), Jezza (5′4″/163cm), Olli (4′11″/150cm), Chel (5′11″/180cm), Della (5′9″/175cm), and Abbi (5′6″/163cm)

Abigail McKinley, Olivia Elwynn, Sasha “Jezebel” Alvarez, Delilah Kalita, Chelsea Fischer, and Madelyn Chiem were created and are owned by Kris Swan ( @onyx-archer ), and are all part of “The Soundwaves Saga.”

All of the art above was done by Rowan ( @foxaes ), All Rights Reserved

#Height Comparison #The Soundwaves Saga #TSWS #Original Characters #OCs #My OCs #onyx-archer #foxaes #Abigail McKinley #Olivia Elwynn #Sasha Alvarez #Delilah Kalita #Chelsea Fischer #Madelyn Chiem #Abbi #Olli #Jezza #Della #Chel #Maddy #Abigail #McKinley #Abigail Abbi McKinley #Olivia #Elwynn #Olivia Olli Elwynn #Sasha #Jezebel #Alvarez #Sasha Jezza Alvarez

[thoseoftforgotten]

Character Basics - Inu’era

Name: Lauren “Inu’era” Thomas Age: 26 Race: Demon Home: Elwynn Forest, Goldshire PC Associations: Sai’lyn; Alice Ward; Olivia Lovecraft; Karrista Profession: Baker Hobbies: Painting; Reading; Murder Likeness: Shirley Manson Style: Mid class peasantry.  Tunics, long woolen skirts

Bio Lauren spent most of her young adult life living with her fiancee and her father in his modest townhouse in Goldshire.  She worked as a baker, making goods to be sold at local farmers market to help supplement the family income.

Her life took a few wild swings when she ran afoul of bandits deep in Elwynn’s eastern woods, was saved, and then not long after had the demon Sai’lyn sent after her to end her life.  She still doesn’t understand why Sai was sent after her, or by who, but she intrigued the Demon when rather than cowering and accepting death, instead offered her fiance and father as sacrifice in exchange for her life.

Sai’lyn took Lauren on as her apprentice, infusing her with the corruption of her blood, slowly and painfully converting her to a demon.  No longer human, the now fledgling Demoness is Sai’s ever present shadow, learning everything she can from the elder demon that created her, and nose deep in books and history.  Every day she learns more and more the differences in reality between her new existence and the stories preached to her by minsters of the Light during weekly trips to Northshire.

She has now wholly abandoned the name Lauren and her former identity, having taken on her demonic name of Inu’era, and when guised as a mortal to conduct day to day business, uses the cover name of Jennifer.

Meeting Inu’era Goldshire Farmer’s Market: Inu still occasionally distributes baked goods at the Goldshire farmers markets.  Even with her newly demonic nature, her mortality remains close enough at hand that her habits of baking and selling still bring her comfort.

Missing Persons: Sai has done an excellent job of teaching Inu’era to hunt safely, but she’s still created a few missing persons cases in Stormwind and surrounding areas.  Her targets aim at those who won’t be missed, but she’s not a flawless hunter.

Demonic Presence: She, like most demons, can hide herself amongst mortals, disguised as one of them.  However she has no protection against the senses of an Illidari nor the skills of a Warlock that might alert them to her nature.  Nor does she have the age and practice of most Demons at evading those dangers.

Mentions @sailynthesayaad​; @olivia-lovecraft​; @alas-ward​; @karrista​

#inu'era #character bios #elwynn #demon

[katianegreyson]

LFRP: Katiane Greyson

|Frequent Locations|

Stormwind City: Kate lives in the Mage Quarter but often circuits the city and stops at the various taverns.

Boralus: Kate spends half her time on Kul Tiras and has a room in Mariner's Row.

Darkmoon Faire: A new favorite for her, for reasons that are her own. Seems she rarely eats or plays the popular games. She is more fascinating with whatever acts take the stage.

Elwynn: Not often seen for long in the popular forest. However, when the Faire is in town, she can be caught taking the road back to the city.

Mountains between Redridge/ Duskwood: Tucked away in the woods is the abandoned home of her old friend. Kate tends to make a trip to the rustic home monthly for basic upkeep.

Dalaran: Usually there by accident. But a fitting venue for a neutral setting.  

|RP Hooks|

Gilneas:  She wasn't a loyalist and found herself behind bars because of it. Anyone who found themselves fighting against king and country might remember her.

Professional masseuse: She works in both Stormwind and Boralus. No shop to tie her to as of yet. Currently she rents spaces to set her table up for work.

Herbal Practitioner: Her known talents are in essential oils both for massage and medicinal use. Lesser known for more toxic applications.

Some might have heard of her skills with a blade, or rather, her proficiency with daggers.

Character Sheet: Here

|RP Disclosures|

Undead/Forsaken: Kate is Gilnean. Hatred for the Forsaken runs deep and almost all Gilneans have strong opinions about undeath.

Locations: Anywhere undeath runs rampant.

Gilneas: She hasn't been home since the fall.

Outlands: She has never been and has no desire to go.

Races I will cringe over seeing roleplayed: Vulpera

|Easy Scene Starters|

Tavern Setting: Your character spots mine in a tavern nursing a drink.

Setting an Appointment: Write to my character to set a massage appointment. [No, this scenario does NOT come with a happy ending.]

Buy Tinctures and Tonics: Find my character selling her wares in Tradewind Market.

Cityscape: Spot my character walking (or sitting) in Stormwind or Boralus and join them.

**Any active ask meme.**

|Active Arcs|

Fallen Roses: A ghost from Kate's past has hired a hunter to find and deliver her to them. Personal ties, however, cloud business, making it a far more complicated task than a simple bounty collection. [Group interaction with A.C. Whitlocke @scrimshawwolf​, Dutch Addleson @dutchaddeldon​,  Gavyn Haverthorne @gavyn-haverthorne​ & Kate Greyson]

Tumblr Link(s): Here

Category: | Personal | Guild | Group |

Invitation Status: | Open | Closed |

Silk & Sandpaper: A ranger and a redhead walk into Darkmoon. A riveting tale of contorting goblins and tap dancing murlocs. [Interactions between Damerrek Kerrigan @arrows-and-cigars​& Kate Greyson]

Tumblr Link: Here

Category: | Personal | Guild | Group |

The Rider & The Rose: A mage plays an awful prank on Kate, sending her to Dalaran rather than Boralus. Amidst her short stay in the floating city, she meets a sin'dorei. [Interactions between Teremath Blacksorrow @blacksorrow-wra​ & Kate Greyson]

Tumblr Link: N/A

Category: | Personal | Guild | Group |

Bones & Brambles:  [Interactions between A.C. Whitlocke @scrimshawwolf​ & Kate Greyson]

Tumblr Link: N/A

Category: | Personal | Guild | Group |

Cooldown: [Interaction between Alyssa Ward @alyssa-ward​ & Kate Greyson]

Tumblr Link: Here

Category: | Personal | Guild | Group |

Relics & Roses: [ Interaction between Gavyn Haverthorne @gavyn-haverthorne​ & Kate Greyson ]

Tumblr Link: Here

Category: | Personal | Guild | Group |

|What I'm Looking For|

Story driven roleplay. Kate needs to build a solid list of contacts.  It is about quality, not quantity.

Possibly looking to join a guild or a group discord. Pretty happy without fussing with guild roleplay and responsibility. I wouldn't mind rubbing elbows with them though.

Balance is important in a story. I am all for angst but if the WHOLE story is angst, it just becomes an old tragic tale and enjoyment is sapped from the experience.  Same goes for erp. If it's all sex it gets old fast. Balance people. Balance.

18+ only please. Trust me, if you aren't at least 18, I'm old enough to be your mother. Zero desire to cross the underage line iRL or in RP. Don't care if your toon is of age. If you, the player, aren't, find someone your age. I'm old and bitchy and set in my ways.

Lore abiding story.** (Deviations within reason. See below for examples of my hell no's.)

|What I'm Not Looking For|

I do not cross the IC to OoC line. If you are looking for OoC romance, look elsewhere. No, that isn't a challenge. Not interested.

Keep me out of your OoC dramatics, please and thank you. I have no taste for it and if you drag me into it, you won't like my opinions.

I hate ships. Seriously, let relationships build naturally without the pressure of that crap.

The usual 'RP No List'. Not looking to be raped, murdered, maimed, tortured, turned into the opposite gender, randomly impregnated, or married off to a wealthy royal.

Lore Bastardization. You know who you are. If you are unsure and any of the following apply to you, please keep walking:

Deathwing is your dad.

Living Death Knights.

Pink Dragonflight.

Arthas and Jaina's love child.

Thrall and Jaina's love child.

Anduin's betrothed.

Half Vulpera

|Availability|

| SUN | MON | TUES | WED | THURS | FRI | SAT |

| AM | PM |

| EST | CST | MST | PST

Notes: Not available from 2AM to 2 PM CST. Variances usually communicated in advance.

|Server(s)| 

Wyrmrest Accord

Moonguard

|Faction(s)|

| Alliance | Horde | Neutral |

|RP Preferences|

| In-Game | Tumblr | Discord |

Notes: I am open for discord roleplay, in game roleplay, and tumblr roleplay. Discord and Tumblr are usually my preferred because there are no in game or time constraints. 

|Communication Preference|

| Tumblr Ask | Tumblr DM | Tumblr Submission | Discord DM | In Game DM | In Game Mail | Other |

Notes: Feel free to utilize tumblr. If you have my discord or in-game details, using those is always an option. 

|Contact Information|

In Game: By Request Only

Bnet: By Request Only

Discord: By Request Only

Tumblr: @katianegreyson​ @brandedroseooc​

Blank Template Link: Here

[ Tagging: Everyone? Here are some people. @haverthorne​ @dutchaddeldon​ @arrows-and-cigars​ @blacksorrow-wra​ @helryder666​ @inkartandarchery​ @eliceynbirch​ @dardillien-ward​ @rodanthemargrave​ @scrimshawwolf​ @serelia-evensong​ @olivia-lovecraft​ @magically-milky​ @blackenedhelm​ ]

#lfrp

[olivia-lovecraft]

Tea with Barnaby Pt. 1

[The following is an rp scene between Olivia and @draenei-barnaby. They spend the afternoon catching up until an infamous black envelope interrupts.]

Olivia was starting to spend a lot of time thinking on the subjects of love, family, and friends since the beginning of the year, and in doing so, she found herself thinking of friends with whom she had grown distant. It was never her intention to drift away from people, but life always seemed tumultuous so very suddenly, and things like social commitments fell through the cracks.

Tea with Barnaby, the man who had once saved her from bandits, was Olivia’s best attempt to make amends for the time that passed between them.

With respect to the Draenei’s enormous presence, Olivia spent the entire morning moving all unnecessary furniture out of her parlor. A few end tables, two chairs, and a pair of crates filled with research were all stashed in her spare room in preparation. Moving the sofa back a couple of feet, to give her guest more room to sit comfortably, took all the strength Olivia possessed, as well as more than a few attempts. In the end, though, the living room looked spacious enough to accommodate the man and his tail.

With an hour to spare, Olivia quickly freshened up, doing her hair and makeup before slipping into a casual green and ivory gown with an empress waist. She wore house shoes instead of her typical heeled footwear and whispered around the house to get everything out and just so. With a half hour before his intended arrival, Olivia put on a kettle and prepped the tea pot, choosing the pot meant to serve a large crowd, as she assumed Barnaby would drink more than a single small cup.

Finally, when there were no preparations left, Olivia retired to the sitting room to put on music and resume reading a book about the customs of ancient Troll tribes.

Barnaby was delighted at being invited to take tea at Olivia’s home in Stormwind. He rode his stocky horse, Dumpling, from his cabin in Redridge, through Elwynn Forest and into the bustling human city. Although Draenei were an uncommon sight, enough time had passed since they’d arrived on Azeroth that most of the city-going folk were acclimated to their presence. Still, the small children that pointed and gawked at his unusual appearance pleased him, his tail curling in pride.

When he knocked at Olivia’s door, she found him wearing a red flannel shirt and trousers and carrying a basket of covered food on one arm. He looked pleased to be there, his face radiating happiness. “Ah, Olivia! How good it is to see you again, you’re looking beautiful as ever!”

The draenei squeezed himself through the doorway and managed to get himself situated at Olivia’s table with a minimum of bumping into furniture. He set the large basket on the tabletop and uncovered it, taking out a savory-looking homemade meat pie and a loaf of flavorful homemade seed bread. “I thought I’d bring a few things for us to share over lunch.”

“I am so glad you could make it darling,” Olivia greeted with an equally radiant smile.

As Barnaby entered and made himself at home, the small woman went back to the icebox to take out a spring salad with small edible blooms sprinkled in it for color. With her free hand she took out a rustic looking plain cheesecake and balanced it on the top of the salad bowl so she could grab a bowl of mixed berries as well.

“I did not make the cheesecake, so it is not burnt in the slightest,” she assured her guest as she brought the cool items to the table. “I did make the salad and arranged the cheese board.”

Once those items were arranged, she went to see to the teapot.

“How are you? I hope the winter treated you well.”

With the addition of the spring salad, cheesecake, and berries, between them Olivia and Barny had assembled quite a delicious spread of food on the table. Barnaby started cutting the hot meat pie into sections.

He reflected on the past winter. “We had one or two large snowfalls... I had to do some repair work on the shed, and remove a couple trees that were felled by a windstorm. That’s nothing too unusual, though. The biggest news, was that I had a houseguest for a time.”

The draenei fell quiet for a moment. “It was an unusual case. A woman, the likes of which I’d never seen before. Calling herself a ‘roegadyn’... She said she’d gotten lost, and I had to help her find her way home, after a fashion.”

Barnaby looked as if he was daydreaming fondly for a moment, then shook his head and began to slice the loaf of bread. “Thankfully, it all worked out in the end. And yourself? I imagine snowfall is quite picturesque in the city.”

With her back turned to Barnaby, he wouldn’t see her furrowed brow nor her silent attempt at saying the word ‘roegadyn’. There was no way she could know what the woman was, but she also believed it would be rude to pry, so instead the word was stored away with minimal context.

“Oh, the city is lovely with fresh snow. It quickly turns grey with the traffic and smoke, but it is lovely while it falls,” Olivia replied wistfully as she returned to the table with the tray of tea, cream, and sugar. “However, I spent this past winter in Drustvar. It is equally beautiful in the snow, more so, perhaps, because there are these great ribbons of light in the sky at night. It was a breathtaking sight, as I wasn’t exactly enjoying a vacation. I was conscripted by the military to help with research into the witches there. It turned into quite the eventful winter and I am relieved to be back in Stormwind.”

Olivia poured tea for them both and smiled at the large man. He was a lovely, comforting presence and she hadn’t realized how much she missed having purely social engagements with kind souls.

“That pie smells amazing. Is it game or livestock?” She transitioned upon realizing she was starting to stare.

Barnaby looked up at the mention of Drustvar. “The Kul Tiran island, then?” He listened to the rest of Olivia’s story with interest. He’d heard of the island, but never gone to see it himself. He recognized her description of the aurora, but only because he’d seen them before in Northrend. That had been a nightmarish place. He wondered if Olivia’s experience with these Kul Tiran “witches” had been similarly haunting… and dangerous.

The thought of Olivia being in even the remotest danger caused his brows to furrow. He chose that moment to take tea, reminding himself that Olivia had surely taken adequate precautions.

“Were they hospitable to you - The Kul Tirans, I mean?” he asked, curiously. At the question about his pie, Barnaby sat back in his seat and smiled with pride. He hadn’t been certain Olivia would like meat pie. “It’s venison, I hunted it.”

“Yes, actually. The people I met were generally very friendly. They have their prejudices against mainlanders, but it surfaces more as a sort of superiority rather than blatant hostility,” Olivia replied, smiling with odd fondness. “I met a few rude individuals, but you’ll have that anywhere, I imagine.”

She put a few things on her plate after accepting a piece of the meat pie and settled in with her napkin on her lap.

“Venison is my favorite. I wanted to be a huntsman when I was little so that I could eat as much venison as I wanted. I just always liked it,” she commented with a grin.

Olivia cut a bit from the pie and chewed thoughtfully. The hum of approval was immediate, and she nodded as she finished chewing and swallowing the bite.

“This is delicious, darling. Truly. It reminds me of meals I had when I was younger.”

She reached out and grasped at the air subtly, as if she were reaching for a stemmed glass rather than her teacup. The gesture was corrected, hopefully before he noticed, and she took a sip of tea wishing it was wine.

If Barnaby noticed Olivia making a curious hand gesture as she grasped for a wine glass that wasn’t there, he didn’t show it. Rather, he only seemed to grow more pleased at being praised for his cooking. His grin became smug, his sideburns fluffed out extra fluffily, and he made a pleased sound low in his throat. “You are too kind, Miss Olivia. I’ll remember to make it more often, now that I know you enjoy it.”

His smile took on a decidedly roguish bent when Olivia answered that she’d met a few rude Kul Tirans, despite an overall pleasant experience. “Perhaps I should accompany you next time. Then they will think twice about being anything less than perfect gentlemen.”

A peal of delighted laughter overtook Olivia, and she quickly nodded along with his suggestion.

"I have no doubt in my mind that you would inspire manners in your very wake," she beamed.

However, the expression wavered and was replace with something a bit more pensive. She considered the makeup of the Alliance military and those travelers she saw. There were so few Draenei in Boralus, but there were Lightforged Bulwarks outside of Arom’s Stand, erected to hold back the attacks from the Horde.

“You know, my cousin, a native Kul Tiran, he still hasn’t met a Draenei. There were some of the Lightforged in Arom’s Stand, so he has seen your kind, but has never met you. I do not know what reception your people received in Kul Tiras, but I do hope they remembered their manners. Isolationism can warp the way people see outsiders of any kind.”

It was a somber thought, and one she wouldn’t dwell upon. She would let Barnaby have his say before renewing her smile and moving onto something lighter.

“But, if you like seafood, I have found no other place with such variety as Boralus city.”

Barnaby paused his enjoyment of their delicious lunch to listen to what Olivia was saying. A cousin! This was the first time he could recall her mentioning her family, and as such, he paid close attention. “You have a cousin who is Kul Tiran? I take it you met him when you journeyed there with the army?” He took a big bite of the buttered bread. “...How did it go?” It was possible she had never met him in person before, or if she had, it could have been a long time ago.

At the mention of Boralus’s variety of seafood, his smile became huge. “It’s settled, I’ll have to make a trip out.”

"It was a little tenuous, at first,” Olivia admitted. “Only because I was raised to believe my mother’s side of the family suffered great losses in a conflict. That my mother had only a sister, my Aunt Marian. However, by fate, I discovered some of my mother’s siblings survived the conflict and went on to marry into a strong family that kept them safe. So, I have met a few cousins actually. Some of them are twice removed, but no matter the case, it is a strange thing to have family when I thought I had none.”

She dipped a piece of the bread into some of the gravy that was escaping the meat pie and ate quietly a moment, smiling at the thought of her found family.

“I highly recommend it. The people of Kul Tiras are larger folk, on average, so their accommodations will likely be more comfortable than a human or elven inn,” she grinned. “I know my own room, the one I rent there while visiting family and friends, has a bed that at last five more of me could sleep in.”

Barnaby listened to Olivia’s story about her family as he ate. He found he could imagine the way she was feeling. He’d lost his own family during the tumults on Draenor, when he had been a boy. He’d been young enough that he didn’t remember much of his parents - only flitting visions that came to him during moments of subconscious, such as in dreams. Now and again, he found himself wondering if any of his biological family had survived. How would he, now an adult, connect with possible siblings, or other family members, he might not have seen since he was a child?

“It’s a blessing, I think... Even if we cannot immediately see it as such,” he murmured. “To learn of family we didn’t know about.”

Barnaby blinked in surprise to learn that the Kul Tirans were “larger” folk. That was something that had escaped his notice until now. He wondered how tall they were. Were they draenei-sized? The thought both unsettled and intrigued him. Would that mean he wouldn’t automatically be able to intimidate a Kil Tiran? He’d gotten rather used to being the tallest man in his circle of acquaintances and friends. “Are they, now. How… interesting.”

“They are indeed,” Olivia nodded with a soft giggle. “Of course, I am not the greatest judge of height when almost everyone short of gnomes are taller than me. I can’t imagine they are as tall as you, but perhaps their furniture and doorways will be more comfortable.”

She shrugged a bit and laughed, still amused at her own realization. Everyone was larger than her.

“If you visit, let me know. I could act as your guide, and perhaps we could just get lost together. Oh! Actually, you’d be a brilliant help with the hedge maze, I imagine. You could probably see right over the hedges. There is a tavern at the end of the maze that I have yet to find.”

Barnaby seemed somewhat settled by Olivia’s reassurance that the Kul Tirans were not, in fact, likely to be taller than he was, but the doorways and chairs would be more comfortable for him. He nodded and returned to the important business of putting meat pie and salad into his mouth.

He looked delighted at the idea of visiting Kul Tiras casually with Olivia. At least, until she mentioned the tavern at the end of a hedge maze. “Who would be so cruel as to put a tavern at the end of a hedge maze?” he questioned, brows furrowed. He apparently thought this a serious question. “But yes, I think I would enjoy visiting Kul Tiras with you sometime, Olivia.”

"It is rather cruel, isn't it?" Olivia tittered. "Especially if one were to imbibe too heavily and find themselves lost in the maze. I imagine--"

Her sentence was interrupted when the mail slot opened, and a black envelope dropped into the catch basket.

[ To be continued...here. ]

#rp #barnaby #rp log #long post #pt 1

[xelywnnxhollingsworthx-blog]

 Elwynn’s Playlist

FOOLS - Troye Sivan

The Good In Me - Jon Bellion

Kiss The Boy - Keiynan Lonsdale

i hate u, i love you - gnash feat. olivia o’brien

I Hate Everything About You - Three Days Grace

I’m So Sick - Flyleaf 

Girls/Girls/Boys - Panic! At The Disco

Mad Hatter - Melanie Martinez

Pretty Girl - Cheat Codes X CADE Remix

No Ordinary Love - Kara Marni

#memento:task001

[emmybluefire]

How might one approach your character? Where do they tend to habitate? What sort of stories are you looking for? What sort of themes? Are there any short-term or long-term needs you're seeking atm? BE SPECIFIC.

The best way to approach Emmy? Peak her interest. When you see her, and she’s on her own, spontaneously saying something interesting in regards to magic, history, or science is a surefire way tocapture her mind.

There are a few places she tends to hang out. Late in the evenings, she’s often sitting by Olivia’s pond and reading. Often with a roaringcampfire. Earlier in the day, if she’s not talking to many of her friends, she’s either out for a stroll, or she’s at the park.

She also lives in a nondescript “Tower” out in Elwynn. I often use The Tower of Azora if it’s available. But Icly there aren’t many people who’d know where her specific homestead is.

The kinds of things I’m looking for when itcomes to her character story, are often “mysterious” magical happenings she has to investigate. Or someones trouble with their own “mysterious” abilities. Thechallenge of figuring out a puzzle and learning something new is invigorating to me. Especially when it’s put into a story :D

Thank you for the Ask @wardennerd ! I apologize for not seeing it sooner XD

[thadwyl-archive]

About Thadwyl

FULL NAME: Thadwyl John Longclaw

DATE OF BIRTH: July 10th

RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Married to Lumen Bridgeton

CHILDREN: 2 daughters; Emily Olivia and Lydia Belle (Not Biological)

BUILD: Muscular/Broad Build

HAIR: Ebony Black

EYES: Glowing lichfire blue

HEIGHT: 6′0″

RESIDENCE: Elwynn Forest

BIRTHPLACE: Military District of Gilneas

LANGUAGES: Common, some Darnassian, broken Orcish and Thalassian

ALIGNMENT: Lawful Neutral

[markedhqs-blog]

𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐃  !  it’s  so  good  to  see  you  in waterside  crest,  carric  elwynn  !  colin  o’donoghue  is  now  unavailable.  please  be  sure  to  check  in  at  the  capital  within  twelve  hours  or  we  will  have  to  send  you  home  !

「   colin o'donoghue, 38, cismale, he/his.   」  ➢   it would seem that ( CARRIC ELWYNN ) just arrived to the capital. you know, the ( TWO-HUNDRED AND SIXTY THREE) year old ( BETA ) and ( ASSASSIN ) of the ( EMERALD COVE ) pack ? word on the streets is that they’re very ( DRIVEN ), but their tendency to be ( COLD ) means they’re a force to be reckoned with. they’re marked with a ( EVIL EYE ) on their ( LEFT PECTORAL ) and are ( INDIFFERENT TO ) finding their mate. rumor has it they look like ( OLIVIA WILDE, EMMY ROSSUM, DEBORAH ANN WOLL, EIZA GONZALEZ ).   /   lyss, 21+, she/hers, est.

#oc rp #appless rp #pairs rp #spn rp #mumu rp #accepted. #submission

[onyx-archer]

Here we have a second fake magazine cover done by @sinizade, whom I can tag on here better now that I know she has a Tumblr (as opposed to last time). Also, as a bit of a bonus, the painting in the background of the girls looking more old and sinister was painted by a different artist, the lovely @niinia!

This time, while it is still Abigail and Olivia’s musical project, VANDOLLZ, being promoted, it’s a different in-universe imprint this time. However, most of the hallmarks of the last cover are present, including a QR Code that leads to Sinizade’s Instagram this time. While I would have loved to put in a second one to link to one of Niinia’s socials, there wasn’t really enough space without the risk of too much clutter.

The song that is being promoted this time is a number by the name of “Immor(t)al Gray,” and if the imagery and some of the text on the cover didn’t give it away already, it’s based off of the novel “The Picture of Dorian Gray” by Oscar Wilde. The title’s bracketed “T” is to reflect the idea that Dorian is both “immoral” in how he behaves, and “immortal” due to the cursed painting. The song itself would also make reference to Oscar Wilde’s life and other works.

I actually have a second idea for a magazine cover using this particular story, so I might have to have that drawn at some point. Until then though, I’m satisfied with this one.

#Commissioned Art #Original Characters #My OCs #Sinizade #Niinia #Not My Art #Abigail #Abbi #McKinley #Abigail McKinley #Abigail Abbi McKinley #Olivia #Olli #Elwynn #Olivia Elwynn #Olivia Olli Elwynn #AbbiOlli #Abigail x Olivia #VANDOLLZ #Fictional Band #Fictional Song #Fictional Magazine #Faux Magazine

[sharai-nightgazer-blog]

Attack on Morgan’s Vigil: Part 1

( Part 2 ) ( Part 3 )(Finale )

Fire and brimstone.

The smell of it filled the noses of any who dared enter the dangerous terrain of The Burning Steppes. A shipment was to be delivered from an outpost within the molten and barren land, and it would be no easy task to stop that from happening. Olivia and Elaianna took point and began to scout the camp out while the rest of those they trusted were left behind to await their orders. Two guards were standing outside of the gates that led into the stronghold, and to their surprise...they were extremely young. Whoever was behind poisoning the children at the orphanage had made it a point to use children extensively in his cruel, heinous plot. But this would not deter the Baroness and The Shadow Dancer. 

Olivia had thrown a smoke bomb as a distraction, luring the two guards away from the gate so that they pair could slip into the camp undetected. In front of them were two buildings, one on the left...and one of the right. To the side of the building on the left were tents made for every child, preteen, and teenager stationed at the camp. Elaianna took the left building while Olivia took the right. 

The building on the left was filled with boxes, each of them labeled with a different destination. Majority of them said “Swamp of Sorrows” on them but one crate that was much larger had the words “Elwynn Forest” written on top of it. The Baroness forced one of the smaller ones open first to see what was inside, of course what she saw didn’t surprise her. The candies that killed Sunny and were going to be used to kill the children in the orphanage littered separate packages within each one, approximately fifteen bags per crate. The considerably larger crate was up next for inspection. She’d unhinge the lid from the top and peer inside, what was stored within this definitely caught her off guard. A work of pure engineering prowess laid in waiting, a pocket watch Jerry rigged  as the timer for said explosive...only this wasn’t a regular explosive. Within the center of the device was a canister with a green liquid in the center. A look of horror came across her features as she realized what was unfolding. Having no way of moving it she began inspecting more of the crates, waiting for Olivia’s sit rep.

The building on the right was a mock medical wing, dozens of children laying within. Each ranged from wounds suffered by the nearby wildlife, to drug induced rashes and other unpleasant side effects. Towards the back of the building were those that had overdosed on the drug they had become addicted to unknowingly...the candy. Olivia had sighed, looking over this depressing sight and to cope she popped a piece of gum in her mouth. Unbeknownst to her two guards had walked up behind her and if she didn’t act quick she was sure to be caught. She heard their footsteps and their idle chatter as they made their rounds and quickly turned around, concealed within the shadow. She’d begin overloading the children's minds with shadow magic, causing them to fall to the floor unconscious.  She’d look around for a few moments before Elaianna’s voice came over the comms. “Liv I’ve got a -big- problem over here..” 

Olivia turned to head towards  the exit where she met up with Elaianna in the center of the camp. They began making their way back towards their group when some ‘soldiers’ spotted the two boys Olivia had knocked unconscious. They whistled up to the watch tower who in turn sent the whole camp on high alert, the sound of bodies moving around behind them began to fade with each step they took... (cont.)

(Mentions!: @lady-sydor @benricgreene Olivia Daae, Bastian Gallows, Nepha-something something something...Davrel and Marcus! I could not find their blogs so please tag them! I will finish the second part when it isn’t 6 A.M. Lol! Hope you enjoyed!)

#canon rp #rp #storytime

[soundwaves-series]

Name: Olivia “Olli” Elwynn Age: 17 Birthday: November 19th, 2370 (Scorpio) Height: 4′11″/150cm, Weight: 116lbs/53kg Gender: Female Known Relatives: Samuel Elwynn (Father, deceased), Victor White (Step-Father), Angeline Elwynn-White (Mother), Velvet Elwynn (Older Sister), Martin White (Step-Brother) Race: Human; Cúchulainn Strain Power: The ability to control poisons/toxins and acids. Contractor: Ophiuchus Orpheus (Cúchulainn) Weapon: Whip Role in the Band: Vocals, Guitar, and Programming Olivia Elwynn is a character owned and was created by Kris Swan ( @onyx-archer​ ), and is a part of their series “The Soundwaves Saga.” All artwork for the references (including this one) were created via commission by Rowan ( @foxaes ). All rights reserved.

#The Soundwaves Saga #Character References #TSWS #Olivia Elwynn #Olivia #Elwynn #Olivia Olli Elwynn #Olli #Original Character #OC #onyx-archer #foxaes

[onyx-archer]

One of the reason I commission a lot of art from @avelokadrawsguts is because they draw a lot of really good spooky stuff. And this is where we see that. I commissioned them to do a horror thing, and after tossing around what we could do, we settled on a Dead by Daylight thing. I wanted to feature the two sets of siblings I had defined at the time, and it just so happens to also have a couple in there (Evelyn and Vivian).

It also features some of Evelyn’s tattoos. It took a little effort on my part to throw together a mock up for Aveloka to work from for the most visible one, but it turned out really good!

Oh, and in case you were wondering: Aveloka was the one who decided to draw one of the more complex skins for The Spirit. It was one of the options for skins I liked, but I thought they’d go for an easier one... but nope!

(Alright, this’ll probably be the last thing I post tonight, but I still have more art I can post that I commissioned between now and the few years I didn’t really use Tumblr during.)

#Commissioned Art #Original Characters #My OCs #Dead By Daylight #Aveloka #DBD #The Spirit #Olivia #Olli #Elwynn #Olivia Elwynn #Olivia Olli Elwynn #Sasha #Sash #Alvarez #Sasha Alvarez #Sasha Sash Alvarez #Vivian #Vivi #Vivian Alvarez #Vivian Vivi Alvarez #Evelyn #Eve #Odell #Evelyn Odell #Evelyn Eve Odell #fanart #Fan Art #Spooky Art

[onyx-archer]

I think two Halloweens ago, I had lined up a commission to have Abigail and Olivia drawn as Vampires. I was hyped for the upcoming (and since delayed indefinitely) Vampire: The Masquerade - Bloodlines 2. Then I commissioned Sasha and Delilah as Vampires... and Vamp!Olivia doing an Ojou-sama laugh (cause I’m a huge weeb)... and yeah all of these came about. @avelokadrawsguts did a really good job with all of them! Dunno when I’ll revisit the idea (thanks ADHD) but it’d be cool to one day.

#Commissioned Art #Original Characters #My OCs #Aveloka #Vampire AU #VtM influenced #Abigail #Abbi #McKinley #Abigail McKinley #Abigail Abbi McKinley #Olivia #Olli #Elwynn #Olivia Elwynn #Olivia Olli Elwynn #Sasha #Sash #Alvarez #Sasha Alvarez #Sasha Sash Alvarez #Delilah #Dell #Kalita #Delilah Kalita #Delilah Dell Kalita #AbbiOlli #Abigail x Olivia #DellSasha #Delilah x Sasha

[onyx-archer]

So this one is a bit different than what I usually get. Here we have a sort of evil/corrupted, somewhat older versions of Abigail and Olivia. @avelokadrawsguts is once again the artist, and did a bang up job as always~

I don’t really have that much to say on this one. I did include both the version without and with the masks associated with the appearances. I’ve considered getting art of some of my other gals in a similar way, just to complete a set.

#Commissioned Art #Original Characters #My OCs #Not My Art #Aveloka #Abigail #Abbi #McKinley #Abigail McKinley #Abigail Abbi McKinley #Olivia #Olli #Elwynn #Olivia Elwynn #Olivia Olli Elwynn #AbbiOlli #Abigail x Olivia #Corrupted OCs #Evil Versions #Demonic?

[onyx-archer]

I was potentially going to post this for Pride Month this year, and commissioned it for last Pride Month... but oops too impatient.

Anyway, this is an Abigail and Olivia couple piece I commissioned from @avelokadrawsguts for Pride last year. It’s easily one of my favorite things I’ve commissioned them to make, and I’ve got a lot of cool art from them over the years. Since I’m actually sort of using Tumblr again, I’ll post some of the other stuff too.

The Graffiti was fun to think about, as I am a big fan of street art and the like, but wanted it to be simpler than the piece I got from Lailosh that featured graffiti. I wanted it to have as many Pride Flags that could reasonably fit, but since a handful of them have black stripes, it made fitting some of them difficult (pour one out for my fellow ace homies). If I’m able to commission something like this again for Pride, I’m aiming to find a way to better reflect more flag colors. The boxing gloves are positioned in a way that makes one of them harder to see, but the gloves are Abigail and Olivia’s particular orientations (Bisexual and Lesbian respectively). The transgender and pansexual colors were because they were easiest to fit, but also because the girls have friends within the story that fall under those identities/orientations.

#Commissioned Art #Original Characters #My OCs #Not My Art #Aveloka #Abigail #Abbi #McKinley #Abigail McKinley #Abigail Abbi McKinley #Olivia #Olli #Elwynn #Olivia Elwynn #Olivia Olli Elwynn #AbbiOlli #Abigail x Olivia #Pride #Queer Pride #Gay Pride #LGBTQ Positivity #Late Pride Art #OC Art #Graffiti