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Here's an updated reference of my rumian fan character, Leah Adoree, the Los Nor Thrish! - from a universe created by

I tried my best here to make it look like she could've painted it herself ;v;

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Leah Adoree, adolescent/adult years
Female

Los Nor, Thrish

Baltean noble through birth. She dresses according to weather, but I chose to draw a simple outfit for warm climates.

She's incredibly prude, and very manipulative. Vanity rules her day and she spends most of it being attended to by workers under her. Some would call them slaves, for what little they earn to serve her family, but they are infact hired to work for them, how hard that might be to understand when you see the thrish that run back and forth over the house grounds. They have slave-like contracts that binds them for some time periods.

She loves anything blue, and has her whole room decorated after the blue conveyors around Rum, with themes of the seas and its sea life. However she dresses quite differently, keeping the blue to a simple marking under her eyes. You could say she's obsessed with it, having only seen the redish and brown tones of thrish around her. She wants the exotic colours surrounding her. Rex colours.

Her story conjoins with a rex I'm currently making the reference for right now, but I'll explain the basics here, from her perspective.
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Basically she one day stumbles upon a dirty orphan thrish boy by the harbor when she's on her usual stroll to see the waters. He's freezing with his thin alien clothes clinging against his seemingly wet.. plumage?
She quickly realizes it's a rex she's stumbled upon of unknown origins due to the dust and grim caking him, and instead of having just walked past the boy, she approaches him, and impossibly enough (to her servants anyway) she reaches to help him up. Whilst looking very young, he's still a bit taller than her on his feet.

Leah orders for her servants to use some extra fur quilt to cover the poor soul, and as they walk home, Leah holds him close to her, seemingly trying to warm him from the cold but really only trying to decide his colour from what feathers she can see under the dirt, not really coming to any conclusion.

Once they do reach her home, he's immediately taken to her bath chambers, an otherwise strictly forbidden area to tread, and prompted to take his wet clothes off and get into the slowly filling bath. Reluctantly he stands by the edge, desperately hiding his groin from her incredibly inspecting eyes, but finally steps in to the bath, and stands in the streams falling from above letting his feathers get rinsed slowly from the top, and in the white morning light his colours shine perfectly. Streams of deep sea blue and bright sky drop through first. A blood red streak under his eye contrast against his otherwise perfect blues. As the water rinses further down his neck, the colours dilute into different patterns between even brighter blues, keeping the front of his body purely white. Some feathers along his neck have dots of the same red under his eyes.

She's stunned where she stands. He's perfect. Absolutely pristine. Her big eyes follow along the curve of his back to his long thickly feathered tail that hangs limply against his legs, looking a little scared by the gesture even, be she doesn't care. She can only marvel in his blues. To her, he could have just as well been a pheasant rex standing here in her bath chambers, but alas without the fan tail their leader sported he was just a sedian rex.

When the streams stop pouring against him, he opens his eyes with a sheepish expression on his features. Her hungry eyes hadn't stopped inspecting him since he took off his clothes. He sinks into the bath as the dirt is washed down a hole, and sits holding his knees close to his body, she kinda scared him. Leah squints her eyes at his hanging head, finally stopping her intruding inspection. She puts some soaps on the edges of the bath, like her servants would, and leaves the room to speak with the family tailor. She orders him to tailor some fitting clothes to a sedian rex.

After some few minutes the boy steppes out of his bath, and sits in a towel for a while until she returns, with some clothes from her brothers wardrobe whilst he's away. He doesn't accept it at first, only speaking about returning to the harbor and sailing home, but with her persisting prompt to clothe him, he accepts...

Description
Here's an updated reference of my rumian fan character, Leah Adoree, the Los Nor Thrish! - from a universe created by

I tried my best here to make it look like she could've painted it herself ;v;

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Leah Adoree, adolescent/adult years
Female

Los Nor, Thrish

Baltean noble through birth. She dresses according to weather, but I chose to draw a simple outfit for warm climates.

She's incredibly prude, and very manipulative. Vanity rules her day and she spends most of it being attended to by workers under her. Some would call them slaves, for what little they earn to serve her family, but they are infact hired to work for them, how hard that might be to understand when you see the thrish that run back and forth over the house grounds. They have slave-like contracts that binds them for some time periods.

She loves anything blue, and has her whole room decorated after the blue conveyors around Rum, with themes of the seas and its sea life. However she dresses quite differently, keeping the blue to a simple marking under her eyes. You could say she's obsessed with it, having only seen the redish and brown tones of thrish around her. She wants the exotic colours surrounding her. Rex colours.

Her story conjoins with a rex I'm currently making the reference for right now, but I'll explain the basics here, from her perspective.
---
Basically she one day stumbles upon a dirty orphan thrish boy by the harbor when she's on her usual stroll to see the waters. He's freezing with his thin alien clothes clinging against his seemingly wet.. plumage?
She quickly realizes it's a rex she's stumbled upon of unknown origins due to the dust and grim caking him, and instead of having just walked past the boy, she approaches him, and impossibly enough (to her servants anyway) she reaches to help him up. Whilst looking very young, he's still a bit taller than her on his feet.

Leah orders for her servants to use some extra fur quilt to cover the poor soul, and as they walk home, Leah holds him close to her, seemingly trying to warm him from the cold but really only trying to decide his colour from what feathers she can see under the dirt, not really coming to any conclusion.

Once they do reach her home, he's immediately taken to her bath chambers, an otherwise strictly forbidden area to tread, and prompted to take his wet clothes off and get into the slowly filling bath. Reluctantly he stands by the edge, desperately hiding his groin from her incredibly inspecting eyes, but finally steps in to the bath, and stands in the streams falling from above letting his feathers get rinsed slowly from the top, and in the white morning light his colours shine perfectly. Streams of deep sea blue and bright sky drop through first. A blood red streak under his eye contrast against his otherwise perfect blues. As the water rinses further down his neck, the colours dilute into different patterns between even brighter blues, keeping the front of his body purely white. Some feathers along his neck have dots of the same red under his eyes.

She's stunned where she stands. He's perfect. Absolutely pristine. Her big eyes follow along the curve of his back to his long thickly feathered tail that hangs limply against his legs, looking a little scared by the gesture even, be she doesn't care. She can only marvel in his blues. To her, he could have just as well been a pheasant rex standing here in her bath chambers, but alas without the fan tail their leader sported he was just a sedian rex.

When the streams stop pouring against him, he opens his eyes with a sheepish expression on his features. Her hungry eyes hadn't stopped inspecting him since he took off his clothes. He sinks into the bath as the dirt is washed down a hole, and sits holding his knees close to his body, she kinda scared him. Leah squints her eyes at his hanging head, finally stopping her intruding inspection. She puts some soaps on the edges of the bath, like her servants would, and leaves the room to speak with the family tailor. She orders him to tailor some fitting clothes to a sedian rex.

After some few minutes the boy steppes out of his bath, and sits in a towel for a while until she returns, with some clothes from her brothers wardrobe whilst he's away. He doesn't accept it at first, only speaking about returning to the harbor and sailing home, but with her persisting prompt to clothe him, he accepts...