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more drawings from me watching cartoons

Hai guys here’s some stuff I made did you miss me

Okay I lied, here’s more khia because just yes! AND BECAUSE I FINALLY WROTE HER LORE!! For anyone interested, 👇🏻👇🏻

Dr. Khia Crow (Venture bros oc)

'Early life:'

Khia was born into wealth and intelligence, the only child of a scientist named "Dr. Frank Crow", mother "Adrianne J. Crow" deceased after Labor. Khia grew up in a mansion full of lab equipment instead of toys, she was always surrounded by machines, formulas and emotionally unavailable adults. In her teens, Khia had built a functional mechanical nervous system prototype to impress her dad, frank didn’t show much interest but was still proud.

'the death of Dr. Frank Crow:'

When Khia was just 17, her father died under sudden but strange circumstances. A "natural heart attack“ in a sealed lab surrounded by equipment that had been humming louder than usual, but Khia still thinks that this wasn’t the actual cause.

Khia‘s madness brought her to his private island lab located off the Atlantic coast and began to dig through his notes. What she found were half sane ideas about consciousness, electromagnetic souls and "binding science to identity".

Due to her grief, she swore to continue his work and prove the world that true science wasn’t dead.

'The New York City incident:'

Ten years later, Khia entered The New York Science Expo, a Guild adjacent showcase for scientists. Khias project was a revolutionary bio magnetic augmentation system capable of keeping human consciousness stable during extreme physical trauma. But she didn’t enter for money or recognition, she entered to honor her father, his true science.

Unexpectedly and unfortunately, Dr. Rusty Venture was also an attendant. He saw her as a threat to his fragile ego, which made him sabotage her work the night before her presentation.

During khias presentation, the device overloaded which made the room get showered in sparks. Her project was declared dangerous, making her her publicly humiliated and quietly blacklisted. After this, nobody heard anything or saw khia ever again for a while.

'The descent into Dr. Khia Crow:'

Isolated on her island, Khia started experimenting on herself due to her past trauma and because she wanted to prove her tech worked, so she made herself the test subject to feel something. She started replacing her muscles and skin with mechanical parts, wove magnetic regulators

into her skin and even tried to encode pieces of her fathers brain scans into an AI core, speaking to it like it was her father, sometimes it answered, but failed.

The process was flawed, her body was beginning to rejecting parts, causing her systems to destabilise, her biology and machinery clashed violently. To protect herself, she built a magnetic containment suit that shields her unstable internals that protects her from outside threats or combat. Now hiding her half barely human body.

'Modern status:'

Khia now lived on her crumbling island lab, that’s surrounded by floating assistant drones nicknamed 'Crows'. The crows monitor, repair and protect the island from any threat. Khia has made several minor appearances at scientific events, sometimes winning small prizes and awards but never receiving the respect she craved.

She refuses to join the GOCI, claiming they’re a Theater troupe in denial. But nontheless, the guild keeps her on their radar as a potential wildcard. The OSI monitors her island for electromagnetic anomalies and 'digital ghost activity'.

'Khias personality:'

Khia might not seem like it, but she’s actually a sunshine to everyone that she dosent really have a problem with.

Even though she never shows it, she is still emotional under the surface.

She barely talks with people. But when she does, she finally lets everything out that she thinks about.

She also likes to design clothes that are suitable for her mechanical body parts, already as a child she’s been interested in fashion besides science.

She can give great advice to others but not to herself.

She loves listening to others interests.

Her favorite meal is zuppa di pesce! But her cooking skills aren’t the best so she might just go to the city to get it.

Her favorite weapons are bows and rifles.

'Extra Infos:'

Name: (Dr.) Khia J. Crow

Height: 1.85 (6'1)

Weight: 88kg (194.01 lbs)

Gender: female

Sexuality: Bisexual

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Tried out Monochromatic art with Khia!!

Whole lot of oc stuff + Orpheus 🫡‼️

(This oc-tober thing sucked, mostly because I was getting graded so it wasn’t as fun at some points, may or may not post.)

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More of Kakyoin/everyone lives AU in Part 4!

I need to draw avarum… i miss you midgniht horrors..

another mass doodle page

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