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Making it up as I go along, and overthinking it thoroughly along the way.
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Lisette @marshmorrow.bsky.social · Nov 18
Sup everyone, I lurk and pet cats, and occasionally draw my NPCs and OCs from Elder Scrolls, DND, and vampire the Masquerade.
A red-haired vampire from clan Gangrel staring menacingly at his prey. A Drow bard showing off their purple and yellow dance outfit and the two steel fans they use as a weapon. A Dunmer and a Nord sleeping next to one another, according to the "and there was only one bed" trope. The Dunmer is hogging the blanket.
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Strange is the night where black stars rise,
And strange moons circle through the skies,
But stranger still is
Lost Carcosa.

#malevolentpodcast #kinginyellow
A red sky with a nebula of black stars. A spiky rock outcropping that might be a spired building. A dune of yellow sand. And in the foreground a faceless figure in a yellow robe, with pinpricks of light where the eyes might be, lost in the darkness of the hood.
November 17, 2025 at 1:31 PM
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#malevolent
The sky is red, the dunes are gold. Tattered robes billow silently in the wind, drifting above the sand, and turn their empty hoods towards you.
November 15, 2025 at 9:30 PM
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My V only ever had eyes for him.

#cyberpunk2077 #cyberpunk #jackiewelles
Two men sitting at a table, sharing drinks. The guy on the left, V, has pink and blue hair and wears a crop top. He stares dreamily at the other, Jackie Welles, who is explaining some plan or reliving some anecdote. Jackie's got a leather jacket on and a lot of Cyberware implants visible. He also has bracelets and a tattoo on one arm. The same scene as the other picture only V sits alone, there is no sign of Jackie. Only his shot glass remains. V wears a different, darker outfit and stares at nothing in particular, lost in sad memories.
November 7, 2025 at 10:17 PM
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My Exile and Atton are going to bring out the worst in each other, I just know it.

#starwars #kotor2 #attonrand
The Exile is posing for a selfie outside of the Peragus mining facility. They're wearing their spacewalking suit and throwing up a peace sign. Behind them is the observation window where Atton Rand is looking out, shocked to see the Jedi out there on the catwalks.
November 6, 2025 at 8:54 PM
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Malevolent fanart, as the podcast has its hooks in me.

#malevolent #malevolentpodcast #arthurlester
A man stands with his back to the camera, pointing, threateningly at a figure off screen. He's also reaching for a pistol tucked into the back of his belt. A disembodied voice tells him "God damnit Arthur—stop dancing around it and say what you need to say!" In response, the man, Arthur, says "Alright listen here, Ed–I don't give a fuck what you think you need to do in here. You have two options that I'm going to give you only once..." Half the lineart of his head is done in yellow and is blocked off in a dark rectangle, denoting the presence of the Entity in his head, talking to him and looking through his eyes.
November 2, 2025 at 2:09 PM
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Day 31: Masquerade

#vamptober2025 #vtm #Lasombra
A person takes a mask from their face. Their own face is a void with pale eyes focused on the viewer. The person is dressed in a black shirt—less black than the void that is their face—and a sleeveless red jacket with gold embroidery. The mask is gold, with red paint that looks like tears dripping from its three eyes.
October 31, 2025 at 9:59 AM
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Day 30: Victim

#vamptober2025 #vtmb #heatherpoe
A young woman looks into the camera, light desperation in her eyes. She has dark ginger hair, wears glasses and a green top. She says "I don't care—my life felt meaningless until that night when you saved me... I'd die for you..."
October 30, 2025 at 7:19 AM
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Day 29: Full moon

#vamptober2025 #vtm #clangangrel
A man sits on a rooftop overlooking a city street, just at the edge, one leg dangling over the edge. His hair is long and deep red, he's wearing a brown leather jacket and denim pants. He has one hand outstretched, maybe to gesture at someone on the street, or maybe just to feel the night breeze. His attention is focused on the full moon shining down on the skyscrapers.
October 29, 2025 at 8:13 AM
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Day 28: Fog

#vamptober2025 #vtm #clangangrel
A red-haired vampire stands in an alleyway at night. He looks at the camera and smiles faintly as his body is slowly swallowed up by the fog that surrounds him and emanates from him.
October 28, 2025 at 8:37 AM
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Day 27: Interior

#vamptober2025 #nostalgia #vtmb #malkavian
The viewer looks out over a messy bedroom with big plywood planks to board up the windows and protect it from the sunlight. A Lacuna Coil poster hangs over the bed. Light pours in from a tv off screen to the right, it casts the room in a blue glow. An unseen tv presenter probably talks about a recent crime wave and how the police believe the perpetrator is you. A woman's face is at the bottom of the screen. She has spotted you and moved close to the camera. She has pale foundation on her face, bold makeup, and two differently coloured eyes. She waves at you.
October 27, 2025 at 9:26 AM
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Day 26: Fangs

#vamptober2025 #VtM #clantoreador
A vampire has one finger hooked into the corner of his mouth and is pulling it to the side so he can inspect his new fangs in the mirror. He doesn't look entirely happy with the new change.
October 26, 2025 at 8:34 AM
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Day 25: Ritual

#vamptober2025 #vampirethemasquerade #clanhecata
A man dressed in blue robes is in an underground chamber, he traces something on a slab of stone, leaving behind a blood-like paint that glows faintly blue. He's holding an upside down skull with a candle in it, like a grotesque candle holder. It casts the room in an eerie light. The man's hair is long and pulled back from his face, it's dark but greying at the temples. His eyes are glowing blue, and don't have pupils or irises. The skull's eye sockets also glow faintly blue.
October 25, 2025 at 8:22 AM
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Day 24: Doll

#vamptober2025 #vtmb #velvetvelour #clantoreador
Velvet Velour gazes enticingly at the camera, eyes half lidded. Her pinkish red hair frames her face, she's wearing a red choker. Her subtitles read "Couldn't stay away, could you?" And the Malkavian responses in the twisted font read "1. Dolly 2. Doll 3. Talking doll."
October 24, 2025 at 6:59 AM
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Day 23: Mirror

#vamptober2025 #vtmb #jeanettevoerman #theresevoerman
A woman stands in front of a broken mirror. She's wearing a brown suit, black glasses and has her blonde hair up in a respectable bun. Her reflection is vastly different, with pigtails instead of a bun, and a very tight fitting white shirt, resembling more of a schoolgirl outfit or something Harley Quinn would wear. The reflection is grinning back at her.
October 23, 2025 at 6:33 AM
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Day 22: Loneliness

#vamptober2025 #vtmb #malkavian
Dr. Alistair Grout is a man in a lab coat, with fiery red hair that is growing grey from the roots. His face is hidden from view as he faces a giant glass tube in which we see the body of a woman. She hangs suspended in the air, held up by nothing. Her face is not in the frame. She wears a simple but elegant white shirt with black sleeves, and a long white skirt with black polka dots. Grout presses his hand against the glass. His subtitles read "My studies proceed at a languid pace. I'm mired in foul ennui as my wife's illness advances. My subjects grow restless without proper supervision but I cannot pull myself back from this black depression. How many nights I've wasted now, gazing from the tower walk, pondering the frailty of existence."
October 22, 2025 at 6:29 AM
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Day 21: Eroticism

#vamptober2025 #vtm #originalcharacter
A red haired vampire looks at the viewer out of the corner of his eye as he offers his neck. He points out the vein running there and the remains of two puncture marks.
October 21, 2025 at 11:27 AM
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Day 20: Book

#vamptober2025 #vtm #originalcharacter
In a dark library at night, a shadow entity is reading a book. Only their eyes glow in the darkness.
October 20, 2025 at 5:34 AM
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Day 19: Sadness

#vamptober2025 #vtmb #AshRivers
Vampire Ash Rivers leans against a railing in his club. He's staring at some point in the distance, looking sad and quite pathetic. A poster of his last movie, Negative Zero hangs on the wall behind him, reminding him he'll never get to act again.
October 19, 2025 at 9:02 AM
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Day 18: Bite

#vamptober2025 #OriginalCharacter
A red-haired vampire smiles and bares his teeth. He's holding a woman by the throat, tilting her head back and exposing her neck. She looks serene, like she has surrendered to the moment. He looks elated and not a little unhinged.
October 18, 2025 at 8:35 AM
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Day 17: Night

#vamptober2025 #vtmb
A long-haired man in a brown trenchcoat stands with his back to the viewer, overlooking a city skyline at night. It's raining and the buildings ahead look ominous. The pointy silhouette of the Venture Tower dominates the rest of the buildings.
October 17, 2025 at 9:39 AM
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Day 16: Vampire hunter

#vamptober2025 #vtmb #cuthbertbeckett
A pale hand holds a man by the ankle, dangling him over the edge of a building. The man is flailing and loses grip on the wooden stake he's holding, indicating he is a vampire hunter. The subtitle is in italics, indicating the speaker, Beckett, is reminiscing about this moment off screen, it says: "Actually, there were two hunters on the roof of the building opposite who were positively delighted to tell me everything they knew, provided I stopped dangling them head-first over the side."
October 16, 2025 at 6:49 AM
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Day 15: Hunger

#vamptober2025 #vtmb #nagaraja #clanhecata
A woman bares her teeth at the viewer— all her teeth are sharp, not just her canines. Her dark brown hair is long and pulled back in a ponytail. She has snakelike tattoos on her forehead, cheeks, and shoulders. She also has blood around her mouth and on her chest. Her eyes are glowing yellow and she looks murderous.
October 15, 2025 at 11:48 AM
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Day 14: Candles

#vamptober2025 #vtmb #nosferatu
A man emerges from the darkness, holding a candle in his right hand and shielding his features from the light with his left. His deformed face is hidden in the shadows. He wears a neat white button up shirt with a black bow tie and a black jacket. He is 'Gorgeous' Gary Golden, the primogen of the LA Nosferatu and you just stumbled onto a party for which you have no invitation. His subtitles read: "By the clack-smack cracking of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes. I don't remember seeing you in the guest list for the dinner party. Cast and crew only, boss."
October 14, 2025 at 6:37 AM
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Day 14: Modern vampire

#vamptober2025 #vtmb #nosferatu
Mitnick, a Nosferatu, sits at his PC and talks to his screen and features in frustration. He's bald, has a pointy head and ears, his nails are long and painted green, his eyes glow. His keyboard has teal LED lights. His subtitles say "What are you using for security down there, a Trash-80? Ughhh, guys, it's called encryption. This is too easy. I'd let you off the hook, but stupidity always brings out the asshole in me."
October 13, 2025 at 9:21 AM
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Day 12: Aristocrat

#vamptober2025 #vtmb #SebastianLaCroix
Sebastian LaCroix, the Jester Prince, born into aristocracy in Calais, sired by a Belgian Noble, laments the struggles of those in power. He wears his nice black suit jacket, white shirt and grey tie. He stands in front of the window of his opulent office. Outside the window the night is dark and the skyline isn't visible from this high up. In the caption, he says "I pronounce the blast sentence and I soak the critical fallout. I make the decisions no one else will. Leadership... I wear the albatross and the bull's-eye."
October 12, 2025 at 10:24 AM