Kevya the Wolf

Face-up artist(s):

Rosslyn

Body blushing artist(s):

Rosslyn

Modifications artist(s):

Rosslyn

Date of acquisition:

2009-2010

Provenance:

Companies

Reason for choice:

Iplehouse Barron was the closest head to my OC that I could find but he's taken a lot of modding to become my character. Mirodoll (which was Lost Angel at the time) made the only short and highly muscular male body I have ever seen in this hobby, which was exactly what Kevya needed.

Best Points:

Muscle structure, solid shoulders, posing range

Worst Points:

I wish his joints were prettier: I had to do a lot of reshaping of his wrists, and his ankles aren't mobile enough. I'd just LOVE to have a doll with Fairyland style joints and this physique.

(Story: The Court of Dun Elisedd) Kevya is a main character from my most developed Medieval Fantasy story, which involves most of my large/SD+ sized dolls.

Eyes:

Volks 14mm metallic ice blue

Wig:

Iplehouse modified

Favourite colours:

He wears blue and earth tones

Name story:

Kevya was called the Wolf as a slave for his fighting skill, but he actually got the name as a shepherd defending flocks years before being taken into slavery.

Character gender:

Male

Offsite roleplay:

This doll's character is not available for offsite roleplay.

Content Warning: Kevya has not got a nice story.

Kevya's life before the arena is all vague half-memories to him. He was married, he had a village community and friends, but when their home was ransacked by raiders, that life ended. He was sold to a southern Lord named Davan, who ruled an entire island and dabbled in sorcery. Davan found Kevya intriguing- the slave had great skill in combat that only increased, didn't seem to be old enough for his age, and was a source of incredible untapped power, all unaware. Lord Davan found ways to exploit that power, ways that Kevya experienced as agonizing violations of the soul. Kevya's life became a blur of pain and survival.
When a stranger called Lir finally rescued Kevya and brought him away from that nightmare, Kevya swore his life to serve the young Prince.