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that one fucking concept art of the dragon age races that depicts dwarves like this:
you suck and i defy you
this makes me violent <3
Calling all dragon age artists! Let’s see your interpretation of what dwarven women should look like!
Okay, here u go
this feels like a good time to give a shoutout to Sophie Campbell’s dwarves [1] [2] [3]
Thought that appeared rent-free in my brain last night while I was trying to sleep:
D&D conservation science. D&D invasive species biologists.
Big carved sign outside of a dungeon reading
Gelatinous cubes are an INVASIVE SPECIES in this area
Gelatinous cube spores can survive on metal surfaces for 50+ years!
Keep our dungeons safe!
CLEAN YOUR GEAR before you ENTER HERE
Thank you for this concept
I uh might have a thing for dice with gears in them
Super sparkly WIP. What do you think for ink colors? Currently I'm considering metallic pink or teal.
A new attempt at petri dish dice. The coral reef! On the left side its the reef 100 years ago, still very small. On the right side the corals started to grow and grow... and they eventually became an underwater "forest".
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Pulled some new dice out of the molds!
had a dream i used a celtic harp as a bow
tg-dice - Cat’s Eye Galaxy
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Well now, what are these? These are health potion dice rollers! Each filled with resin to look like the potion with d4s to match! Fully rollable both in and out of the bottle!
Icy blue iridescent inclusion dice!
Was playing around with pigments combined with the iridescent film
The Paladin of Sune
Yet another trade set, but I am extremely happy with it!
Hypnos’ Dream 🌌💫🌌
A starry night sky filled with lavender clouds. Sweet dreams~
Hoardscape of the Day
There’s something deeply cursed about eBay listings for used single halves of Best Friends necklaces.
If you buy one of these you are forcibly befriended on the astral plane by whoever has the other half
I still want to play DnD as a hapless Warlock who ends up getting an extradimensional patron by accident and against their will after putting on one half of a gold Best Friends pendant thinking it was just treasure they’d be able to sell. NOPE. THE CONTRACT IS SEALED. YOU AIN’T NEVER HAD A FRIEND LIKE ME.
I imagine the warlock as a real nobody initially—no magic powers, no real prospects, stuck in some dead-end village and resigned to being a minor NPC for the rest of their life. Maybe they’re frustrated because their childhood best friend has moved on to bigger and better things and they feel abandoned and unimportant.
Perhaps they end up taking a job as a maid at the local tavern in the dim hope that they’ll get a few lines in the next time a party passes through. Unfortunately, it’s not the sort of tavern that seems to attract adventurers—it’s too well-lit, too kitsch, and popular mainly with old people who flock to it for Fantasy Bridge Night and Bingo twice a week.
One day, however, a retired adventurer drops by to compete in the annual Fantasy Bridge competition finals (is that a thing? I don’t actually know what Bridge is) and our NPC cleans his room. As a tip, the adventurer reaches into his treasure chest and tosses them a little handful of tacky jewelry and a couple gemstones—explaining that it’s too much trouble to have it all appraised or exchanged for actual currency. Our NPC grumbles silently, but accepts the tip.
As they leave work that evening, they take off their uniform and change into their street clothes, only to realize that they don’t have any pockets. Maybe the treasure clinks or rattles inside their lunchbox and they’re afraid of getting mugged, so they slip some into their shoes, another piece into their bra or the waist of their loincloth, and then slip the necklace on over their head.
Just as the pendant settles over their heart—the metal is warm, why is it so warm?—they get knocked flat on their ass by the sudden manifestation of their New Best Friend, an immensely powerful and socially inept force that is utterly enthusiastic to finally, finally have a BFF, but has little to no understanding of what that actually entails (but is more than happy to improvise).
I imagine the patron being chaotic neutral and very annoying—a little bit Q from Star Trek (with a sprinkling of Luxwanna Troi), a little bit Venom, a little bit Robin Williams Genie, a little bit Om from Small Gods. Altogether too meddling in the warlock’s personal life, emotionally volatile, and a little jealous. The warlock is embarrassed and reluctant to be associated with them, but the pact is for life—the amulet didn’t say “best friends for awhile”, after all. It said “forever”.
THIS IS MY FIRST ROLL OF 2021 AND I’M SCREAMING
