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Taka Nuvia

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About Taka Nuvia

Year 12
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    Lehvak-Kal Launched
  • Birthday 04/20/1994

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    she/her/hers
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    still around!
  • Interests
    .Art
    .Science
    .Card games
    .Fantasy - Elves, Fairies, other pointy-eared creatures
    .Music: (Heavy/Gothic) Metal, KPop, and whatever else I find interesting
    .Bionicle
    .Physics
    .Jester Hats
    .Technical stuffs, robots, etc.
    .Sims2
    .Retexturing stuff for PC games
    .RPGs

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  1. mysterious =D I mean, I do try to fill a page a day, and sometimes I wonder if that's quantity over quality buuut, what I mean to say is, everyone has their own pace with this things. it's absolutely okay ^^
  2. IC: Zsann, aboard the Taku, Cargo Bay, Yaushe sans Yaushe If at a later point anyone were to ask Zsann how she had slept through all of this, she would not be able to give a proper answer. Neither would she be able to tell what it was that did wake her up - probably the increased number of unfamiliar voices around her. Either way, her eyes suddenly sprung open as she rose, startled, and was immediately stopped by the still fastened seatbelt and intricately folded up legs and arms. How long had she been asleep? The Skakdi awkwardly untangled her limbs to her best ability, then turned in her seat to look around the van. Some faces were familiar, others not so much. It took some more confused blinking for her to be able to put names to the faces. Mega, Triage, Navu...who looked worse for wear. "W-w-what h-happened?", was all Zsann could ask. -- @ZippyWharrgarbl @Tarn @Toru Nui
  3. Oookay, the drawing is from last year, and yes, it isn't really finished, but I thought I'd share it anyways, just so you can see where the current banner for the topic is from. And who knows, maybe I'll finish the colouring some day.
  4. IC: Zsann, the van - at least, physically Something was... off, Zsann decided as she glanced at her hands. Even though all claws were there, as far as she could tell. Counting them? No need to. Silly Skakdi, counting is for people smarter than you. She turned her attention to the matoran sitting on the other side of the desk who had been outlining her mission while she had been drifting off. Another contract, another obstacle to remove. Because that was all they had ever seen in her. Fists for hire. The potential for aggression. Reliable. Silent. Someone to carry out their violence for them. Someone to do their dirty work so they could wash their hands in the illusion of innocence. "She's too soft. Too quiet. Are you sure she's yours?" Her face hurt. Scar must have split open again. She reached up, reached inside. Pulled out a sword. Just kept on pulling. It never ended. As this was getting nowhere, Zsann just stopped pulling at it and instead, grabbed the crossbow that was inexplicably there. She got up from the comically small chair she had been sitting on, and the world spun into a blur, coming to rest with her facing the person she had been hired to get rid of. Except it was not a person. Just a mirror. Showing a younger self. "She does not belong here." -- From here on, the dream shattered into a billion pieces that Zsann just seemed to drift through one after another, or maybe all at once, in a very restless sleep. The Skakdi had curled up as much as the crammed space (and seatbelt) would allow, somehow fitting her feet between the seat and the dashboard. The occasional murmur would probably give away that wherever her mind was dwelling at this point, might not be the happiest place. OOC: @ZippyWharrgarbl
  5. I do wonder if anyone still reads this, tbh ^^' But for anyone who does, life is slowly returning back to normal, and I think that's a really good thing. Also, I'm about to finally finish my current sketchbook after 4 months, which is surprisingly fast for me - normally it takes at least half a year.
  6. Brand New Lover - Dead or Alive
  7. I'm alive. Just very busy :<

    1. Jakura Nuva

      Jakura Nuva

      Love your new avatar!

    2. Taka Nuvia

      Taka Nuvia

      aww thanks! it's super old, but I like to go back to it from time to time as it's got nice vibes imo ^^

  8. IC: Zsann, aboard the Taku, still inside the van Despite the brief excitement from the van being grabbed by the claw and lifted aboard, Zsann had fallen asleep, missing out on pretty much everything that has been said. Presumably, the last few days had finally caught up with her. At least she wasn't snoring. OOC: @ZippyWharrgarbl @Tarn @Toru Nui
  9. IC: Zsann, in the van, grab time Zsann had thought they'd get to exit the van first, but then she guessed it was too late to do so now. Instead the Skakdi just made sure her seatbelt was fastened properly - or at least that's what it could have looked like as she tugged at it uneasily. OOC: @ZippyWharrgarbl @Toru Nui
  10. At first glance it looked like an adorable duck, but it also seems to have a turtle shell, which makes it 100 times cuter, even. -- aww I wish :3 no, it's just fanart ^^'
  11. I really love the way you're utlizing colour for these. And the perspective in the first one is spot on. Looking forward to seeing more of your art around!
  12. Something in My House - Dead or Alive
  13. IC: Zsann, Metru Koro, Yaushe The tone in Yaushe's voice worried Zsann. In a way she could understand what was going on, even if she was unsure of the specifics - then again, one would probably get used to the vessel they travelled in the most. But she also did not want to risk losing one of her friends. The Skakdi put a hand on the dashboard. "W-w-we n-need y-y-y-ou" she said, softly. OOC: @ZippyWharrgarbl @Tarn @Toru Nui
  14. Anyone wants to chat, my inbox is always open.

  15. IC: Zsann, Metru Koro, back with Yaushe and the others Zsann climbed into the van just in time to hear Navu's words about where to go. Something about going underground and just... sitting there made her uneasy. But it was better than the alternative. Her face still wasn't getting any better, she noticed as she got in the shotgun seat. OOC: @ZippyWharrgarbl @Tarn @Toru Nui
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