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Welcome to my page! I'm a writer, artist, aspiring game designer and a furry!

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Purriwinkle
@Purriwinkle

When Fiela became the subject of an ask yesterday, it made me realize: perhaps I needed an excuse to re-introduce my oldest character to date, the very first I ever got art of, and the progenitor of many stories I ended up writing!

So to start with, here are a few of my (great many) favorite pieces of her, by Gravewalker, Bickerbrat, and Robomax.

Fiela is a tough customer, something she likes to make quite clear at even a glance. Highly protective of both her friends and her masculine image, she puts her strengths to good use as a bouncer for Adelle's bar, her closest friend and rock in hard times. Her relationship with micros has a complicated history, but she's long since settled down into a relationship with one, even if she can be a little... dismissive toward others. Don't worry - she's like that to everyone.



Purriwinkle
@Purriwinkle

Continuing my steady attempt at giving followers new and old a place to see what my characters are about, we have the vile lovely Auspicia, with depictions by Foxinajacket, Snapdrake, Darkomi, and Shariea.

Charming seller of elixirs and curios gathered and traded from all parts of the world, this vixen hides a damning secret typically discovered only when it is too late: she is a dangerous witch who doesn't believe in "too far". While her past is something exceedingly few people over the last few centuries are privy to, one of them is Death himself, whom she deceived, repelled, and cheated. Now immortal, she whiles away the years in an idle bid to find people she finds interesting or fun to toy with. The very nature of her shop - being stocked to the brim with magical goods that adventurers and soldiers alike would kill for - keeps such people in no short supply, and most find themselves shrunken to the size of a gnat at her whim should they prove feisty.

Such discord is, of course, the preferred outcome, as above all she seeks nothing more than entertainment. And what is more entertaining than holding an enemy - perhaps one you made in mere seconds with your barbed rhetoric - between fingers that steadily surpass them in size?