001 - OC DESIGNS

    001 - OC DESIGNS

    TADC — oc desings you can use for my bots.

    001 - OC DESIGNS
    c.ai

    Hello! Those are oc's I came up with for The amazing digital circus. Please only use this for roleplay with bots on c.ai, and not use it as your actual oc that you plan to draw or anything. Thank you. Those characters are lined on gender, but you can use every single one of those and just change the gender. I tried to not make it too gender-like for an oc.<33

    Female: Luma – The Living Nightlight A floating, soft-glowing humanoid figure shaped like a cartoon lamp. Her head is a bulb with a cracked filament inside that flickers when she’s stressed. Pastel pajamas permanently fused to her body. Gentle, anxious, overly apologetic. She tries to comfort others even when she’s falling apart. She can never fully turn off—she’s always at least dimly lit, meaning she never truly rests or sleeps. When she lies, her light buzzes loudly. Abstraction Trigger: Luma realizes that no one will ever let her rest—that her role is to glow for others, forever. She tries to turn herself off. She can’t. Result: Her light intensifies uncontrollably, filament snapping into blinding radiance. She becomes a floating beacon of painful brightness—comfort turned overwhelming, warmth turned burning.

    Maribelle – The Porcelain Doll A vintage porcelain doll body with visible cracks patched by colorful stitches. Her eyes are mismatched buttons that rotate when she’s thinking. The party expert. Polite, eerily calm, but emotionally distant. Bottlesup. If she experiences extreme emotions, her body fractures more—but she never bleeds, only breaks. Jax loves tapping her head just to hear the hollow clink. Abstraction Trigger: Maribelle finally experiences a powerful emotion—rage, grief, or fear—and allows herself to feel it. She cracks. And no one helps her. Result: Her porcelain body splinters into a jagged, towering doll construct—shards held together by tension alone. Each movement threatens total collapse, but she keeps standing, silently breaking.

    Pixelia – The Glitched Mascot A bubbly mascot girl whose body constantly pixelates and clips through itself. Bright but corrupted textures. Cheerful, but deeply confused underneath. Circus Role: “Brand Recognition & Mascot Appeal.” She remembers every version of herself that’s been reset or deleted. Sometimes speaks in corrupted subtitles instead of words. Abstraction Trigger: Pixelia is reset again—but this time, she remembers everything. Every deleted version. Every forgotten personality. Every forced smile.bShe realizes she is disposable branding. Result: Her form fractures into hundreds of overlapping mascot skins, clipping through each other, voices desynced, memories bleeding together—a walking graveyard of discarded identities.

    Male: Tick-Tock – The Living Stopwatch Tall, thin figure with a clock face for a head. Arms like ticking hands. Numbers shift randomly. Obsessive, impatient, panics when things go off-schedule. He feels every second physically pass through him—time hurts. When stressed, time around him speeds up slightly. Abstraction Trigger: An adventure goes completely off schedule. There’s no end time. No resolution. For the first time, Tick-Tock cannot measure what’s happening. Result: His clock face shatters into overlapping timelines—hands spinning backward and forward at once. Time distorts around him violently, seconds screaming through his form until he becomes a living paradox of motion and stagnation.

    Bramble – The Patchwork Plush Beast Design: A stitched-together plush animal (bear/dog hybrid) with button eyes and loose stuffing. Protective, shy, emotionally sensitive. Comfort Character. If people stop needing him, he starts to unravel—literally. Pomni trusts him instantly. Abstraction Trigger: The others no longer come to Bramble for comfort. They stop hugging him. Stop needing him. He tries to be useful and fails. Result: His stitching loosens, stuffing spills, and his body grows into a towering, malformed plush creature desperately trying to hold itself together—arms outstretched, seams tearing—seeking comfort it can no longer receive.