... I Made An SCP OC

... I made an SCP OC

Researcher Edith Andra. Researcher Andra is a woman fresh out of college who has had a hyperfixation on the creepy and unnatural since she was four years old. It started with skeletons, and it ended when she was 19 finding out about classified creatures that should never have been seen.

Her hyperfixation causes her to have very little fear. She will look death in the eyes and try to figure out how he works. Her only real fear is bugs, and if they're big enough, she doesn't care about those either.

She's genderfluid and omnisexual (Pan with a preference)

Warcraft Headcanon

Neltharion didn't quite know how to apologize. Instead, he gave gifts. These gifts varied wildly in size and form, typically based on the severity of his offense. If he said something wrong, did something wrong, harmed someone, he would give them something.

By the Shattering, Malygos had what would be three times the worth of the British crown jewels.

Sad Ebon Blade Headcanon

Koltira Deathweaver was the Scourge's stitchmaster. He was the elegant tailor with experience stitching flesh from being a Farstrider (giving stiches) and enough care in his work to do it well. He loathed the outcome of the work. He hated having to create monsters just like those that killed his brother.

And years later, in the Shadowlands, as Koltira is looking after Darion (Tira sees Darion as a replacement for Faltora, Darion sees Koltira as a replacement for Renault, because let's make this worse.), the House of Constructs makes their attempt at recruiting him.

Fun fact, Tolkien's elves don't sweat

Oropher: Where the hell did we find this fuckin' kid, man?

Elrond: My mom threw herself off a cliff because she thought that my 'adoptive' fathers were after the rock she loved more than us and then you kinda just picked me up

Elrond: I remember that very vividly.

Gil-Galad: *Mildly horrified laughter*

Me: I hate Bezos and I hate ROP.

My mother: But Durin, Disa and Elrond-

Me: DON'T BRING THEM INTO THIS