Sometimes ~ SoC 3-2Sometimes it worked to everyone's advantage to have a working mercenary as an aunt. It was not always a grand thing, and it could hurt to have a member of the family be so morally….grey, but more often than not it meant she had valuable insight on situations. The current happenings in their word definitely could fit into the category of ‘situations’. War, catastrophe, the loss of so many lives as their very world turned against them.Sometimes ~ SoC 3-2 by Ouca
Sometimes...Vivian still had a hard time coming to terms with it all.
She was not one for senseless praying, but she had done her fair share. She did not pray to the gods, but instead to Zion itself. When her powers first manifested as a child and she had been stuck as a small rabbit. When her sister’s gift of magick had turned against her. When she decided to leave her family to try and help as many others as possible. When she had first realized how weak she actually was.
When she had taken the task of protecting a child who had
Unexpected Guests ~ SoC Mission SubmissionWatching the silent figure from the corner of her vision, the elf could not help the small sigh. All in all, the boy was handling things well. Better than most his age would, though the long trek from his old village showed in his dirt covered face and long torn clothing. Both the boy and his silent guardian looked a little worse for the wear.Unexpected Guests ~ SoC Mission Submission by Ouca
Shifting her blue gaze, she focused her sight on the other woman currently standing on the other side of her living room. Hair and clothing ragged, armor and weapon missing, and with a small child in tow it did not take much for Arella to piece the puzzle together. The shifter only confirmed her suspicions, weaving a tale of her unexpected charge. Of the home he had watched disappear into the ground, and of the rough way she had been forced to take him away from his father. Though not the same, she had already felt more nostalgic than normal before the two had ever arrived, so it did not take much for her to form a sympathetic connection to the b
As Souls Perish ~ Souls of Chaos ch 2.5The destruction…was unimaginable. The Shifter had seen war before; seen death at the hands of enormous titans and the bloody remains of war. She had fought in those battles, and many times had felt keenly her own helpless. She was only a human, though she had wondered in her darkest moments if her ancestor's warped gift kept her from being considered as such, her talents could not compare to others who could channel nature and the elements or had such strength as to make themselves an asset to those they followed. She was a hunter, a scout, not a battle hardened warrior as she truly wished to be. She was slowly coming to terms with that, yet she continued in her struggled to better herself. To find a purpose. She never would have thought to find one here…As Souls Perish ~ Souls of Chaos ch 2.5 by Ouca
She had been to far away from her mother’s home when the very ground started to roll, nearly across the Earthran territory when it seemed that the world was falling. After the defeat of the gargantuan rift monsters
What to say...Hm...well, I guess I can start by introducing myself. You can call me Ouca ^^ |
I am a video game and anime/manga lover who enjoys cosplaying. My first ever convention was the Anime Expo 2010, and I plan to continue this new and fun hobby of mine. Right now I have a few of my cosplays up as well as various artwork that I have done or participated in.
If anyone is curious, a good majority of my work is for the wonderful group and my characters for it. I am so glad I have discovered the group, as I have met a lot of great people who inspired me to better my art as an artist (as long an hard as that road will be, I'm excited for it).
Ta~ Feel free to send me a message if you want, I don't mind.
My friends and my own cosplay group, feel free to look if you want.
Stamps~ sorry, I had far to much fun collecting these x'D