Fae outfits!!...I've missed him...
The two outfits are what Fae would mainly wear during the story; the transition of the beginning to midway of the campaign/story. Haven't full designed his other fits...
Fae overall wears simple clothing that's baggy for his frame, even the corset leather armor isn't that tight on him. Fae doesn't have much of an eye for fashion, but is easily entranced by fancy clothes usually worn by higher class individuals. Fae himself would be hesitant or rejecting to try that type of clothing on.
finally was able to make an updated/cleaner reference sheet of ever after making the short comic! He had some changes happen....but he's fine. :)
he's a strange little bug...but now he's out and seeing how big the world really is. after all, he was stuck in the woods for a very long time...It's odd, though, the world seems to be a big hurry and now he's got to catch up.
I know your nightmares ...
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dnd short comic based off our two characters against the curse of ira, a powerful being in our homebrew campaign.
Craux is being haunted by hallucinations and voices of Ira, and Ever had fallen victim to them in a battle momentarily. Afterwards, Ever asks Craux what he saw to confirm they both had seen similar visions while under the influence of the curse. But, more worried for his party member, Ever insists they recuperate and to make sure Craux knows that Ever will be there; no matter what the voices tell Craux to do.
The tiefling was spotted one day in the town of Talosia, behind an alleyway. He was covered in dirt, cuts, and darkness. He was muttering to himself over and over again. “Fae … Fae … Fae…” while holding himself tight, shaking.
It was all he had. A single sound. He gritted his teeth through the shivering, desperate to hold onto it.
How long has he been here? Alone in the dark?
Suddenly … He started to see.
By the act of instinct, he raises his arms in front of him, attempting to push himself further backward into the dark.
What he saw did not move towards him. It was warm.
He lowered his trembling arms slowly as he squinted through tired eyes. In confusion, the tiefling darts his head around with bared teeth and still shaking. All around him it was still pitch black. Heavy panting comes from behind his teeth.
The light stayed still, as his blinking began to slow and focusing more ahead, a shape started to form.
The form stayed still. A shadow and light standing still in silence, except for his ragged breathing. Fae could see details start to follow as well.
The first thing he saw was a white, glint reflection and again, attempted to back up tighter against the wall, trying to hide…trying not to be seen.
But still there was no coldness, no strike to prepare for; only warmth. As he began to lower his arm one more time, he could finally make out what stood before him.
They were small, but bundled with cloth. There were patterns this way and that, and her hair was kept two ways hanging on the sides of her cheeks. Her big eyes watched forward as she gripped a lantern in one hand and held loaves of bread in her other; close to her chest.
Everything was slow; even as she handed bread to him. It was at this point; he felt the pain of his stomach clawing at him. He grunted as he hugged himself tightly once more. “... Fae … Fae … “
It’s all you have. Hold on to it.
“Esta.”
Her voice reached his ears that he flinched up again; the bread just in front of him. He was frozen in place. She simply gestured once more.
Moving his hands still ever so slowly, his shaking hand taking the bread from Esta. She did not move; only watching softly and giving a single nod.
He quickly snatched the loaf and began to tear into it; and the feeling of hunger dimmed slightly.
One pain waning, yet so much still remained.
But under her watchful eyes and the warmth of the lantern, he felt something unfamiliar to himself, after all this time in the dark.
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