I Remade My OC RP Blog!

(Thoughts) I been thinking about this for a little bit now

I’ve been looking at my oc’s and... I just been thinking about doing something that I’ve been wanting to do for a while now...

I want to completely DELETE ALL MY OC’S and REBOOT EVERYTHING. From scratch.

(Except for Fuyu which will get a little reboot background but will stay the same character)

I want to do this because I have a cool little project in my mind that will help ME because I needed to do something like this. I felt like my oc’s are just... rushed to say the least. I just don’t know if I should go through with this. Comment on your thoughts.

Congrats to you!!!

I just hit 100 followers!

I’m going to be doing an art giveaway 👀 This post will be up until FRIDAY! You have the rest of this week to enter! I will be randomly choosing 2 winners!

How to enter:

Comments OR reblogs ONLY! Likes don’t count

You have to be following me to enter!

I will randomly select two winners on Saturday!

1st winner will get:

A lined and colored work of their choice!

2nd winner will get:

A colored sketch of their choice!

I won’t be drawing the rewards until AFTER OCTOBER! October is very busy and I don’t want your rewards or my own projects getting rushed. Good luck! :D

Icejin Family Sign Up

https://docs.google.com/presentation/d/1fbvgm6DJ5T-wLzQDvT8fS0EpkvmIIFh3ZvoPadwIHeY/edit?usp=sharing

@friku8706 @profoundlytenaciousgalaxy @coldphoenix @alienflngers @theverglas @strawberricocoa @the-blueberry-jellyfish @thefriendlyicejin ​ @friezasweettheartist @friskyhellspawn

And everybody else! This is a sign up for a communal icejin family! for those without gmail, it looks like this

(i’m sorry for my inability to technology.)

If you have gmail, click on the link, choose a slot and write @ your name or user name to claim it, and then get creating!

I do have some rules to make this family look a little consistent (the main branch of the family tho! if you’re marrying in I suggest still using these rules, but unless the person who has your spouse is really adverse to anything just– communicate about it.)

No hybrids or subspecies– must be fully and appearing Icejin. For example, have you got a bug-inspired icejin with insect wings? That’s great! but they cannot be part of the main branch of the family. As for appearing icejin, i’m going to say, yes to horns and biogems, no to hair or fur or feathers.

No characters related to canon characters

Any gender icejin is allowed, any color, any pattern, any height, and make as many forms as you want (ex: I really only ever design a ‘final form’ for the icejins i have so far)

I have already said this but I’m going to say it again: Communicate!! If you have a child talk to the parent, if you have a sibling talk to your siblings, and especially if you have a spouse, talk to your spouse! If you get a spouse that belongs to someone you don’t want to work with (bc that is a distinct possibility) tell me and i’ll handle it. If you want a spouse, understand you might have to make one for your own oc. If you don’t like to talk to other creators this might not be the project for you.

ABSOLUTELY NO BEING RUDE TO EACH OTHER. Let’s all be civil space lizards, please.

And I think that’s it! Very likely I’ll make a discord or some other chatroom for us all, but any House of Ice events and art will be posted to Tumblr primarily, so don’t worry about switching platforms.

Have fun!!

~Brawley

Rant

I’m back hopefully and got new oc’s to RP as

So I got three new oc’s to RP ALSO Stormy is discarded because of reasons

Trombon is 7′5″ft and 80 years old.

Xylo is 7′8″ft and is 26 Years old 

Saxe is 5′8 and is 19 years old.

The top is Trombon (The father) . The middle is Xylo (his “son”). The bottom is Saxe (the younger brother to Xylo.) A QUICK Story for them.

Trombon. He’s a sick bastard. He created many subjects and experimented on many people. He’s super strong but only because after his experiments gained power. He kills them and take it for himself

Trombon “Adopted” The two siblings and while they were young did one experiment on both siblings. Xylo was giving some superb endurance in a fight (Health and Stamina wise). But Saxe was something just extraordinary. A dark, evil power dwelled inside Saxe that awoken but Saxe was too young and the power was brought back down to a stable level.As the two siblings grew up as normal children and soon Xylo into his teens, Trombon needed the two (Mainly Saxe) to be more powerful. So the only thing that he thought of was to draft the two into his private army. Both trained by the best of the best. As too blend in as a “father” Trombon just the siblings them grow up more in a safe, happy life while in the army(edited)But that was a mistake. Xylo soon finally found out about his true family and the dark secrets of his “father”. Xylo soon took Saxe and fled Still working out the rest right now 

SOME INFO ON THEM

Xylo is the older, protective and caring brother, Saxe is the arrogant, vain, stubborn that secretly is a sucker for true friends (He’s a softy inside). 

Many of trombon’s moves temporarily paralyzes people and if they very weak or very damaged it last for good minute or two. With that time he literally walks in front of his opponent and pisses them off with his evil charisma and then proceeds to kick the shit out them.

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Leave their url in my inbox. I’m always looking for potential roleplay partners.

Not a question, just wanted to say Hi from one Canadian to another 💚🍁

Oh Hello fellow Canadian!!!

an idiot

he’s so graceful

when u want ur crush to notice how pretty u are

sooo, the energy provider that i am owing 2000€ because of my crappy ex has denied the offer for an installment pay with 50€ per month because apparently that rate is too low or whatever their problem is. this means i really have some sort of problem -___- i don’t want them to hand the issue to a lawyer because it will just get dramatically more expensive the more time passes….

i really want to post my go-fund-me to reddit for a more suitable audience but i am not allowed to do that under 300 karma points (saying this because of this post right here) and so until i have collected these karma points… i am asking you guys again to reblog it and maybe even donate to me if you can ;___;

it would really mean a lot to me! if i can maybe offer them to pay 200€ right now immediately and THEN make an installment pay with 50€ per month that would be great ….. i mean i don’t know if they would take that offer but it is better than nothing, at least i think so???

here’s my go-fund-me

but you can also help me via paypal

my divination services can be found here

also, i am currently hosting a witchy raffle

please reblog this for me ;__; it would really do a lot for my situation! thank you guys so much for being supportive ♡

That pretty funny!

insert clever title here

here’s some stupid thing I wrote however long ago

idk

it’s about a grumpy janitor and a super villain

Well. Nicholas thought. Shit.

He’d finally, finally been left alone in this place, all the heroes going off to do some hero things. Which meant he’d finally actually get this place clean and maybe keep it that way for more than an hour!

But noooo. One of the most powerful super villains had apparently decided that, instead of joining his fellow villains in their weird plan to take the world together and divide it up (How did that make sense? They’d probably just fight over it), he would attack the base. Of fucking course.

The super villain grinned viciously at him, the violent winds he controlled dying down. He was a weird one, unpredictable, and for some reason the only villain in the city who had refused to make up a villain name. It had been left to the heroes to make up one for him, and, while they were known for their, well, heroism, creativity sure as hell was not up their alley.

Nicholas bravely clutched his mop. “Wind Master!” he spat.

Wind Master rolled his eyes. “Such a ridiculous name. Really.”

“Well, it’s your fault for not coming up with your own!” Oh shit. Did he just snap at a super villain?

Yes. Yes he did. Wind Master stared at him. Nicholas swallowed. Well. This was it. This was how he died. Farewell, cruel world. Mom, I’d like to thank you for everything you did, I know I can be an asshole, but I really do appreciate you and-

Wind Master laughed. He. Fucking. Laughed.

Nicholas glared. “Are you laughing at me?!”

Wind Master didn’t answer. He was too busy giggling.

What! No one, but no one, laughed at Nicholas! He’d had enough of that in high school, dammit!

Nicholas let out a battle cry and swung his mop at the villain.

As he should have expected, he was knocked on his ass by a gust of wind.

Wind Master smirked. “I must say, I’ve never been attacked with a mop before.”

“Yeah, well, first time for everything,” Nicholas grumbled, his ass, and his ego, smarting.

“Ha! True! Well, as amusing as this has been, random citizen, kindly tell me the whereabouts of a certain Golden Flame–ridiculous name, if you ask me, but what can one expect from a man with the imagination of a teaspoon– would you? We were going to face off today, and he’s late.” Wind Master sounded so put out that it was almost funny.

Almost.

Nicholas stared. “Uh… he’s with the rest of the heroes, defending the world? From the mass super villain attack?” Shit, don’t tell him you’re alone! Godammit Nicholas!

Wind Master blinked. “Oh. That.”

“Um… yeah.”

Wind Master sighed. “How dull. I’d have thought he would be above such petty squabbles.”

Nicholas stared incredulously. He had a feeling he had a whole lot more of incredulous stares to go through. “Defending the world is petty?”

“It is,” Wind Master said, “when it involves ignoring me.”

O-kay? This was the world-feared Wind Master? The deadly rival of the great Golden Flame? He looked like a 5 year old pouting because he couldn’t have cookies!

Wind Master broke Nicholas’s thoughts with a dramatic sigh. He plopped (Gracefully, somehow. How the hell does one plop gracefully?) into one of the few chairs not reduced to cinders from Golden Flame’s recent temper tantrum.

Nicholas unleashed Incredulous Stare # 3. Wind Master smiled innocently at him.

Nicholas cleared his throat. “Uh… what the hell are you doing?”

“Waiting,” Wind Master said.

“Waiting.”

“Yes,” Wind Master said serenely. “That silly battle will have to end eventually. I shall just wait for Golden Flame to return.” He looked around. “Do you have a coffee machine? I feel like a hero base should have one, you know?”

“Er… yes, but-” Wait. Why the hell was he telling this guy anything?! He was intruding on Nicholas’s precious peace! At this rate, he’d never finish cleaning and Golden Flame would reduce his pay! Again! He was barely making above minimum wage, dammit!

Righteous fury flowed through Nicholas’s veins. He was going to give this guy what for!

He straightened his back, raised his mop like it was a mighty weapon, and glared. Not just glared, oh no. He Glared With Righteousness.

Wind Master looked mildly interested, which only further fueled the Righteous Fury.

“Leave,” Nicholas hissed in his most deadly voice.

Wind Master titled his head. “Hmmm?”

“Leave!” Nicholas shouted. “You don’t have the right to barge in here and interrupt my work day! I need the money, do you know how many damn bills I have, and I swear to God, if Golden Flame docks my pay because of this, I’m going to hunt you down and you’ll wish you’d never been born!” He flung his mop at the super villain.

It flew off target and landed quite a few feet away from Wind Master.

“Well,” Wind Master said.

Nicholas’s anger died down as quickly as it had come. Oh God. Oh. God. He’d just threatened a super villain. He’d thrown a mop at him!

Mom, your son is an idiot.

Wind Master looked slightly concerned. “Oh. That… you look a bit upset. The um… the mop almost hit me?”

“No, it didn’t,” Nicholas said flatly.

“No,” Wind Master agreed.

“Just… kill me quickly.”

Wind Master gave him a weird look. “Why would I kill you?”

“Because you’re a… super villain?”

“Pfft. Stereotypes. As if I didn’t have better things to do than kill some random person.” Wind Master grinned. “Besides, I rather like you.”

“Wat.”

The villain’s grin grew and he stood up. Before Nicholas could blink, the guy was right in front of him, that weird power of the wind making him ridiculously fast. Wind Master leaned in very closely, his long black hair falling over his face like a curtain.

Nicholas’s face heated.

“It isn’t often,” Wind Master whispered, “that someone tries to stand up to me. Most would have fainted in terror or screamed for our dear absent Golden Flame.” He leaned closer.

He smelled like rain and crisp winter air, Nicholas thought absently.

He shook his head. The hell did that mean?

Wind Master’s face hovered inches away from Nicholas’s. His lips parted, ever so slightly, and Nicholas’s brain stuttered.

Then the villain pulled back, grinning. “Well. Let’s wait for Golden Flame, yes?”

“Uh…”

Wind Master laughed and wandered off to look at some random paintings Golden Flame had made himself. It was art, he’d insisted. It looked like a kindergartner’s scribbles.

It took Nicholas a moment to realize Wind Master had shoved something in his hand. It was a small card. It-

Oh my God.

Wind Master, Wind Fucking Master had put his phone number on the card