Nyxi Duskwhisker (Species - Noctmew)
Done in Ai, Finalized in Photoshop.
Deep within the softly glowing mushroom groves of Feyroot Hollow, a secluded chamber off the main Emberhollow caverns, Nyxi Duskwhisker was born beneath a rare black moon—a celestial sign the Spikkin interpret as an omen of great magic… and great trouble.
From a young age, Nyxi showed extraordinary talent in whisper magic—subtle spells woven through scent, vibration, and the flicker of fireflies. Her family, skilled herbal alchemists, dressed her in ceremonial robes stitched with magical buttons, secret pouches of dreamdust, and ancient gnomish glyphs.
Nyxi is curious to the point of recklessness. She’s fascinated by surface-world tales, especially stories of stars, snow, and cats the size of trolls. Though technically a student of Tharnick Bristleburrow’s clan, she studies not the forge or the blade, but the mystic arts of concealment, healing, and echo-catching.
Nyxi Duskwhisker (Species - Noctmew)
Done in Ai, Finalized in Photoshop.
Deep within the softly glowing mushroom groves of Feyroot Hollow, a secluded chamber off the main Emberhollow caverns, Nyxi Duskwhisker was born beneath a rare black moon—a celestial sign the Spikkin interpret as an omen of great magic… and great trouble.
From a young age, Nyxi showed extraordinary talent in whisper magic—subtle spells woven through scent, vibration, and the flicker of fireflies. Her family, skilled herbal alchemists, dressed her in ceremonial robes stitched with magical buttons, secret pouches of dreamdust, and ancient gnomish glyphs.
Nyxi is curious to the point of recklessness. She’s fascinated by surface-world tales, especially stories of stars, snow, and cats the size of trolls. Though technically a student of Tharnick Bristleburrow’s clan, she studies not the forge or the blade, but the mystic arts of concealment, healing, and echo-catching.