guys u dont need to ask to make fanart.. click bg/space/arrows @colorsnatch zoomi phony - eng cover by will stetson I LOVE WILL STETSON SO MUCH YOU DONT EVEN KNOW the song was what inspired me to do the first drawing 1.] first real piece of him man i love him 2.] sketch^ 3.] OC REF 4-5.] side profiles up close its legit just flipped and he has a mole next to his anatomical left eye 6.] FAIL LMAO 7.] palette imma start by saying thank you so much for your ideas for his character i love him so much I NOW KNOW HOW IT FEELS TO GET ATTACHED TO AN OC he used to be single but he is now with @brightbunny319 go congratulate them both rn [ VIAN ESPINOSA ] def. > full of life and energy; alive or lively; animated ————————— 17 | male | he/they | bi ◉ born feb. 16 ► mexican-korean ► rats make him crazy. ► has a little sister, let her dye and style his hair (og hair color was black) ► mechanic ► pretty nonchalant but is extremely rebellious ▸ rlly likes pasta ▸ has a pet beetle ▸ unintentionally pulls ☠️ bro doesn’t even notice ▸ HE IS NOT FATHERLESS‼️‼️‼️ ◉ his name and his character are a juxtaposition ————————— Year 2239 | Irapuato, Mexico: A relatively unsafe city, where crime rates have only been growing over the past two centuries. It was all due to the ongoing conflict between two crime organizations, the Santa Rosa de Lima Cartel and the Jalisco New Generation Cartel. What had started out as just homicides and drug trafficking quickly escalated; a civil war eventually broke out, causing anarchy within the city and surrounding areas. The Mexican government had paid not an ounce of attention to this, ignoring every desperate plea. ——— Vian Espinosa was born naturally drawn towards machines. Throughout his childhood, he tinkered with any gadget he could find—whether it be in an alleyway or out in a plaza. Before the war, he assisted his father in the family’s mechanic workshop. The two were extremely close. The Espinosas always called Irapuato their home. They weren’t the wealthiest on the block, but had the bare minimum to get by. They know they need to leave. This, they’ve known since before Vian was even conceived. They have always feared for their safety due to the high rates of violence in the city, but stayed because of the sentiment they harbor. He was eight when the war began. His younger sister, Itzel, had just been born. Months prior to the start of the war, Vian and Itzel’s parents scrambled for ways to earn more money so they could eventually get themselves out. ——— [ September 14, 2248 ] Nine years have passed and the family’s situation has only gotten worse. The mechanic shop is still running, but it’s been tough business. A man walks into the shop carrying a drone. He walks up to Vian, whose feet rest on top of the counter as he leans back on a chair. Vian gets slightly startled, not having a customer walk in for days. He jerks up and quickly adjusts to a more professional position. “Welcome, sir…” He looks the man up and down. He’s obviously not a local; a much paler and yellowish complexion, dressed in clean black cargo pants and a spotless white cargo jacket. The man puts the drone down onto the counter. “Any chance you could try repairing it? A bullet got lodged into the core.” Vian carefully removes the core and swiftly inspects it. “…Yeah no, this thing is done for. I could try using the parts of it that weren’t damaged to make a new one.” He opens a drawer and gets to work right away. The man walks around, taking a few minutes admiring all the machines and robots scattered around. “Never seen any of these before.” “Oh, those? Yeah… I know they’re not the best,” Vian scratches the nape of his neck. “Oh, no, that isn’t what I meant—they look pretty cool. Considered getting out of here by any chance? You know, with these… circumstances.” “For a while. Parents wanted to move up to the States since even before I was born, but it’s kinda difficult.” “Ah, I see.” The two continue chatting. After a while, Vian finishes constructing a new core for the drone. “A bit scuffed, but it should work.” “Already? Normally these things take hours and hours to be made. Thank you, sir,” the man says. “Of course.” The man slips a card out of his pocket and slides it towards Vian. “Choi Woo-Shik. We could use more people like you.” _______________________________________________ | | ⠀ CHOI WOO-SHIK ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ South Korea | ⠀ ⠀Droid Mechanic & Engineer, Diplomat | ⠀ ⠀[][][]-[][][]-[][][][] | | ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ INCOGNISPHERE, INC. | {{{ CONT. vvv }}}
{{{ read first ^^^ }}} — ok im too lazy to write out what happens after that but here’s a quick rundown ▸ when vian tells his family about the job offer, the parents tell him to take it right then and there. they don’t have enough to go all as one family, but they do have the money to have itzel and vian go together ▸ his father gives him a pair of goggles as something to remind him of home ▸ the siblings now reside in seoul, sk other info ▸ hates authority after being completely ignored by the mexican gov’t. doesn’t like being told what to do and is more independent ▸ lost several of his friends due to street violence ▸ has recurring dreams/nightmares about home, constantly worries for his parents and other friends he had to leave behind more lighthearted stuff now ▸ plays guitar when he’s not focused on machines, he’s not that good at it but he just enjoys playing ▸ also sings in the shower ▸ teaches itzel how to build simple machines ▸ level-headed but is overprotective of itzel, like he goes manic if someone even tries to pat her head ▸ bro plays splatoon ▸ likes the scent of lavender ▸ guess whose oc he’s matching w/ ▸ custard > ice cream ▸ soft-spoken but can sometimes come across as rude ——— this is my first time ever making an oc idk if the backstory seems cliche but uhhhh yeah thats what i got so far for him HELP i pieced a lot of inspo from like half of everybody’s headcanons, i’m keeping up the project where everyone gave ideas so as to give credit, tysm again guys :D https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/925921269/
