[ SECRET POST #3198 ]

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⌈ Secret Post #3198 ⌋

Warning: Some secrets are NOT worksafe and may contain SPOILERS.

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[Watching Dead/Fear The Walking Dead/The Walking Dead]


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[Higurashi No Naku Koro Ni]


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[Animal Crossing]


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[New Tricks]


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[Movie: The D-Train]













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Re: Fancharacters

[caerbannog]

I'm copy pasting cause mobile but tldr dishonored, tyvian witch 'nikita trapper'



So this is my dishonored OC, I’ve idly mentioned her a few times. Actual clothes are pending Dishonored 2 (fingers crossed this is real and so is the location) - but so far it’s big, warm bulky clothes similar to Samuel’s only lined with fur and a fur lined hood attached - the idea behind her is that she’s a wandering solo-witch who carves bone charms from whale bones and ice seal tusks to sell to people. I imagine the sales would range from bone charms similar to the ones in Dunwall, to simple good luck/safe keeping/good hunting/fertility and of course corrupted bone charms and curses for those who have vengeance in their mind. On the side she sells hide, blubber, meat, all the offcutts from the seals/whales she does not use.
She doesn’t speak much, but she’s got a good, quiet sense of humour - she may appear a bit standoffish for her lack of words but she’s in good humour most of the time. She is confident, sure and a survivor (she has to be, travelling the Tyvian tundra and killing/scavanging whales and seals) She doesn’t see people much but she’s not particularly anti-social, she just chooses to have her own quiet life with minimal people interaction.
She does appreciate a good conversation and doesn’t particularly care where people come from.She appreciates a good cigar as a luxery item. Oh also she’s a bit nearsighted on account of damage from semi-snow blindness because glass is expensive so no protective headgear for her :( While sledding she squints her eyes or outright closes them and trusts her wolfhound to get them to the location safely (because she does hunting circuits of seals and the odd rabbit/rat thing)
Picture explanation - her nose is broken from a sleighing accident she Won’t Talk About for embarassment. Her hair is cute short and ragged - she pretty much as perpetual hood hair because travelling the wastes she wants to remain covered. Windchapped lips and bandaged extremeties are all to protect herself. She has thick eyebrows, high cheekbones, a strong jaw and is of mixed descent. (Tyvian/Serkonas because travelling traders and the fugue feast)
She has a one-dog sleigh and a Tyvian wolfhound named Dog. His harness is furside in to prevent chafing. I imagine Tyvian’s may have breeding practices similar to the Overseers but the wolfhounds are gathered as pups from wild/feral packs that roam the tundras (as mentioned in an ingame book about prisons) and raise them by hand to make them people loyal, teach basic commands and sell off the useful ones, put down the useless ones or release them back to the wild - if they survive it is breeding stock, if they die it is preventing bad blood). Boxes of canned food are on the bottom of her sleigh incase they get snowed in somewhere, top part is the bones, blubber, meat, hide, anything she can sell plus lots of spare cloth to keep warm, tools, picks and the like.

I’m sure her travels could bring her to Dunwall, near where the commercial whaling ships dock for trading, dispensing her wares to the common folk before heading off again. Maybe bunking down permanently for a season if winter is going to be particularly harsh.