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it's chev! roleplayer ⬩ gposer ⬩ catboy connoisseur 🐈 ◈ owner of The Fury's Hallow ⚔️ furys-hallow.crd.co ◈ balmung ↠ e'lithas tamsin 🔮 ⬩ ultros ↠ shri'ke lanius 🦁 ◈ okay-ish artist ⬩ no AI🚫 ◈ 30+ ⬩ no minors🔞 ↠ TAGS: #gpose ⬩ #chevOCs ⬩ #ArtByChev

A Seeker regards the camera, tarot cards held aloft in front of him. He wears a wide-brimmed hat adorned with metallic trinkets that catch the light.
Two viera regard each other; one wears a gold-trimmed veil, the other's visage a mess of scar tissue from a burn wound. Beside them, a green-haired cabbit looks on in silent approval.
A dark-haired miqo'te with eerie red eyes launches himself at a fire sprite, glowing greatsword clutched in one hand while his clawed gauntlet sinks into the sprite's core. Behind him, another miqo'te parries a second sprite's attack with his own blade, the clash igniting with sparks.
A recreation made in Final Fantasy XIV of the iconic Jurassic Park scene where Dr. Alan Grant, played by the late Sam Neill, remarks that the herbivores do move in herds. A hyur dressed as Dr. Grant sits amidst the tall grass, gazing out at two brachiosaurs and a group of triceratops gathered around a watering hole. Beside him, an Elezen dressed as Ellie Sattler (an Ellie-zen, if you will) takes in the same sight, joined by John Hammond the Lalafell at her left.
A dark-haired miqo'te allows a fellow miqo'te to rest his chin upon his shoulder, one hand cupping the back of his head. Both hold fire crystals in their arms.
A cardboard box filled with Pride-themed items, including stickers and a tote bag, as well as a letter of gratitude for participation.
A dark-haired Seeker gazes out over Tailfeather, hands resting upon his hips. Another miqo'te, of a sort, crouches beside him, crimson gaze focused on the Seeker.
A Keeper faces his reflection: his dark side, identical in so many ways but so very different in others. His hair, turned black as if dipped in ink; his eyes, an eerie, unsettling crimson. From his reflection's back emerge a set of black feathered wings, perhaps speaking to the scars upon the Keeper's shoulder blades. The mirrored world behind his reflection is one of chains and darkness. Their palms rest together against the surface of the mirror—but his dark side has sought to break free, shattering the mirror in order to reach through the glass and pull the Keeper closer to him.
Two countrymen from Bozja face each other, neither reaching for their weapon just yet.
Two miqo'te sit upon a log at the edge of a river in the Shroud, both holding fishing poles. One seems lost in thought and conversation as the other listens, all while a rare instance of sunlight shines down upon the water's surface.
A half-elezen man leans against a pillar, looking at his tomestone, unbothered. Four mages crowd around him. He is unaware of the dangers.
A half-elf with ginger hair smirks at the camera, his shadowed eyes narrowed at whoever stands across from him.
A Keeper faces his reflection: his dark side, identical in so many ways but so very different in others. His hair, turned black as if dipped in ink; his eyes, an eerie, unsettling crimson. From his reflection's back emerge a set of black feathered wings, perhaps speaking to the scars upon the Keeper's shoulder blades. The mirrored world behind his reflection is one of chains and darkness. Their palms rest together against the surface of the mirror—but his dark side has sought to break free, shattering the mirror in order to reach through the glass and pull the Keeper closer to him.