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BBOCT R1 - Ian Vs. Loar

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BBOCT R1 - Ian Vs. Loar

It felt like just as soon as Ian had dozed off, he was awake again. Stifling a yawn, he absentmindedly brought his paw up to his face - and met foliage. Opening his eyes, the doctor was met with a green blur, which slowly focused into a large leaf. Brushing it off his face, he pulled himself into a seated position, before gawping at his surroundings. "This must be the arena Amina was talking about..." he muttered to himself. The wind rustled through the trees that were scattered around the large enclosure, and the sun was pleasantly warm on his fur. Ian slowly stood up, still staring around himself. This place was so different to the dank c

BBOCT R1 - Intermission

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BBOCT R1 - Intermission

Sheets. Crisp, cool sheets. The murmur of voices drifting across from a distance... The voices were getting louder. Some sort of argument...? And then- "Shaddup and sit down, ya mangy four-legged! 'S bad enough we hav'ta guard you while yer in 'ere without yer shootin' yer mouth off every coupl'a seconds!" Wait... guard? Four-legged? What did that- The camp. The cages suddenly arriving, spiriting away anyone to stupid or weak to run away. The image of the hated King Alaur, telling them they were in a tournament, fighting for their lives to 'earn their place' in a society that was told to loathe them... Ian finally opened his eyes, and gl

Mercenaries - Chapter 1

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Mercenaries - Chapter 1

The notice was small and indescript - so much so, that it was almost lost in the sea of other pieces of paper pinned over the top and to the sides. Maybe that had been what had drawn Wraith's eye to it. However, after a cursory glance at the crabbed handwriting, he had immediately lost interest. Turning away, Wraith surveyed the street. It was fairly busy - stalls selling everything from baskets to live poultry to furniture lined the opposite side. The street wasn't particularly wide, so any more than a dozen people in one area of it made movement difficult. At the minute, he estimated that there must have been more than 50 people, all milli

Mercenaries - intro

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Mercenaries - intro

It was strangely quiet. The absense of noise seemed to almost take on a solid form, which clamped down on all sound like a vice. The dampened sussurations which did manage to pierce the silence could have almost been imagined in the damp, chilled air. It was a watchful silence, a silence which was not exactly nervous, but which did have a certain edge of resentment to it. Well, perhaps resentment was the wrong word. A more suitable replacement would be along the lines of... well-surpressed murderous intent. A single, dank beam of light shone down through a hole in the door, and barely managed to illuminate the cold, rough stone floor of the

Ian BloodbathOCT audition

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Ian BloodbathOCT audition

"There's nothing else I can do. She needs food to give her enough strength to pull through, but these bastards won't even toss us a dry bone!" "It's okay, Ian. You've done more than enough already. At least... at least she isn't in pain anymore..." The grieving mother's voice trailed off as she dissolved into tears, huddling into her husband's chest as her grief finally got the better of her. Ian was left stood there, watching helplessly as the husband tried to comfort the distressed animal, but he could see the grief in his eyes. All around him, there was nothing but grief, hunger, and death. Turning away, he stooped low to get through th
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BBOCT R1 - Ian Vs. Loar

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BBOCT R1 - Ian Vs. Loar

It felt like just as soon as Ian had dozed off, he was awake again. Stifling a yawn, he absentmindedly brought his paw up to his face - and met foliage. Opening his eyes, the doctor was met with a green blur, which slowly focused into a large leaf. Brushing it off his face, he pulled himself into a seated position, before gawping at his surroundings. "This must be the arena Amina was talking about..." he muttered to himself. The wind rustled through the trees that were scattered around the large enclosure, and the sun was pleasantly warm on his fur. Ian slowly stood up, still staring around himself. This place was so different to the dank c

BBOCT R1 - Intermission

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BBOCT R1 - Intermission

Sheets. Crisp, cool sheets. The murmur of voices drifting across from a distance... The voices were getting louder. Some sort of argument...? And then- "Shaddup and sit down, ya mangy four-legged! 'S bad enough we hav'ta guard you while yer in 'ere without yer shootin' yer mouth off every coupl'a seconds!" Wait... guard? Four-legged? What did that- The camp. The cages suddenly arriving, spiriting away anyone to stupid or weak to run away. The image of the hated King Alaur, telling them they were in a tournament, fighting for their lives to 'earn their place' in a society that was told to loathe them... Ian finally opened his eyes, and gl

Mercenaries - Chapter 1

M

Mercenaries - Chapter 1

The notice was small and indescript - so much so, that it was almost lost in the sea of other pieces of paper pinned over the top and to the sides. Maybe that had been what had drawn Wraith's eye to it. However, after a cursory glance at the crabbed handwriting, he had immediately lost interest. Turning away, Wraith surveyed the street. It was fairly busy - stalls selling everything from baskets to live poultry to furniture lined the opposite side. The street wasn't particularly wide, so any more than a dozen people in one area of it made movement difficult. At the minute, he estimated that there must have been more than 50 people, all milli

Mercenaries - intro

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Mercenaries - intro

It was strangely quiet. The absense of noise seemed to almost take on a solid form, which clamped down on all sound like a vice. The dampened sussurations which did manage to pierce the silence could have almost been imagined in the damp, chilled air. It was a watchful silence, a silence which was not exactly nervous, but which did have a certain edge of resentment to it. Well, perhaps resentment was the wrong word. A more suitable replacement would be along the lines of... well-surpressed murderous intent. A single, dank beam of light shone down through a hole in the door, and barely managed to illuminate the cold, rough stone floor of the

Ian BloodbathOCT audition

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Ian BloodbathOCT audition

"There's nothing else I can do. She needs food to give her enough strength to pull through, but these bastards won't even toss us a dry bone!" "It's okay, Ian. You've done more than enough already. At least... at least she isn't in pain anymore..." The grieving mother's voice trailed off as she dissolved into tears, huddling into her husband's chest as her grief finally got the better of her. Ian was left stood there, watching helplessly as the husband tried to comfort the distressed animal, but he could see the grief in his eyes. All around him, there was nothing but grief, hunger, and death. Turning away, he stooped low to get through th

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  • Sep 7, 1991
  • United Kingdom
  • Deviant for 13 years
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birthdAy '10: decade of deviousness
My Bio
Behold! The one picture of me where I look asian! FFF, I look nothing like that. But it's better than that other damned picture of me.

Current Residence: In front of my computer.
Favourite genre of music: ROCK METAL SHIZZLE... uh... yeah.
Favourite photographer: The ones with a camera
Favourite style of art: Mainly writing, some doodling
MP3 player of choice: iPod touch, thank you Santa!
Favourite cartoon character: Roronoah Zoro >:B
Personal Quote: "No shit, Sherlock."

Favourite Visual Artist
Good ones
Favourite Movies
Superhero Movie
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Iron Maiden, AC/DC, Def Leppard, Status Quo, Mika - spot the odd one out
Favourite Writers
Terry Pratchett.
Favourite Games
Fallout 3, Runes of Magic, anything Guitar Hero or Tomb Raider.
Favourite Gaming Platform
PS2, PC, iPod Touch...
Tools of the Trade
Just about everything. Minus brains.
Other Interests
PURPLE. And cats and other assorted randomness

10 weird things about me you don't care about.

10 weird things about me you don't care about.

Well, probably don't care about. Yes, 10 strange things about me that most of you probably don't know and which will most likely make ~ILoveBrucieD (https://www.deviantart.com/ilovebrucied) recoil just a teensy bit. What with knowing me in real life, and all. Tagged by the lovely and talented :iconsweetgreychaos: - go give her some love, she really is a lovely person :) 1) I used to bite my nails a lot, but I finally managed to beat the habit by using nail varnish and a fair bit of will power. I'm also fairly flexible due to biting my toenails on a regular basis. 2) I'm currently puzzling over a way to fix the hilt of my cardboard-and-duct-tape sword for a cosplay in Septemb

*dies slightly*

*dies slightly*

YOU GUYS. I am back. Back from tanning for a fortnight in Bulgaria. Back in my drizzly little country and in my cat-covered bed and JESUS CHRIST OVER 100 NOTIFICATIONS. This may not sound like much to many of you, certainly for over 14 days, but I am currently operating on 29 hours of napping on various forms of transport for 5 minute stints and everything seems a little crazy right now. I haven't even checked how many Youtube vids I have to catch up on yet... Mainly because Youtube subscriptions only shows stuff from the last week of uploading. So, my agenda right now runs something like "Need to sleep at some point, need to eat but don't

HOLIDAAAAAAAAAAY! 8D

HOLIDAAAAAAAAAAY! 8D

Tomorrow I'm going to the airport and flyinng off for a 2 week holiday in Bulgaria :D This means I won't be active on here or anywhere else, and when I get back I should be lovely and brown and hopefully have an awesome present for ILoveBrucieD (https://www.deviantart.com/ilovebrucied)'s birthday, which I'm away for... I'm also having my first pedicure tomorrow, which should be interesting :3 Everything's packed for going away, although my luggage was overweight before I took some stuff out :/ I'm also a tad obsessed with Fruits Basket, which isn't my usual anime of choice, but it does have a certain edge to it which I like. And I've just run out of things to say, apart from I

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GeoCaeciasHobbyist Digital Artist
Hey, haven't seen you around #OCTFollowers lately. Everything alright?
Hey :) Yeah, just been so swamped with uni work in the last year I haven't really had chance to get on much :/ I've drifted away from DA a bit, to be honest :/
CoffeeGobletProfessional
anyone there? people are missing OCT Followers updates...
sweetgreychaosHobbyist Artist
Hey, I just realized- you never posted a pic of your (newish) tattoo. How'd it come out?
I didn't? I'll grab the picture I put up on Facebook and put it up here then :) It came out really nicely - I mean, I can spot a few lines that should be different, but probably no-one else will spot them unless they really scrutinise it :D
DragonRichardHobbyist Digital Artist
Hi Newcastle Deviant :)