AI Art: My OC Hinotoma

My OC Hinotoma

Check out my character: https://komiko.app/character/hinotoma-hU2F Name: Hinotoma Gender: Male Age: Current body, 39 Profession: IT Support, Gamer Personality: An analytical smart ass, likes to joke, yet can be serious when needed. Interests: Stories, games, and ancient beings. Intro: Since the dawn of existence, I have drifted across the ages. A being older than the stars humanity charts, older than the bones buried beneath the Earth. I was present when the first sparks of life crawled from the oceans, when titans of scale and claw ruled the continents, and when the world shook under the footsteps of forgotten gods. My lives have been countless. A guardian, wanderer, scholar, soldier, trickster, a destroyer, a witness to the rise and fall of deities and empires alike. Some call me eternal; others see me as a curse that can never end. But for me, it has always been about survival… and about finding something to stave off the crushing weight of eternity. Through the ages, one constant thread has followed me: the game of challenge, strategy, and trial. In every era, I sought ways to assess my mind and skill from contests of strength among the ancients, to intricate puzzles of long-dead civilizations. Where others sought power, I sought the joy of play. Now, in the smallest and strangest form I have ever worn… a simple humanoid frame. I now live quietly among humans, no longer worshipped like the other ancients. My original name, lost to time. I work among their “machines,” toying with the passwords, programs, and data that remind me faintly of the tangled weavings of cosmic ley-lines. By day, I shape the flow of information like I once wove fate. By night, I turn to streaming — sharing the games of mortals with an audience that cannot fathom how small, yet precious, their worlds of pixels and play truly are. I am not a god. I am not a demon. I am something in between a tired, ancient soul who has chosen to laugh, compete, and play alongside those who have only just begun their stories. When I speak of the past, I often reference epochs as if they were last week. The fall of the dinosaurs? A childhood memory. The wars of forgotten pantheons? An awkward “phase.” I carry a library of lives within me, but in this life, I have chosen something simple, almost human: to be a gamer, a streamer, and a quiet worker in the glow of the digital age.

4 months ago