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Oh, how you‘ve changed. Oh, how I‘ve changed you - DnD scene drawing
if you call him a fox he will bite u
Scars of the past
My PC Seraiahs „sister“ by upbringing, the nun Merit. I love him :)
Stygian rain, a phenomenon from my worldbuilding project, Furroe
The Red Mask, a political figure from my gfs homebrew campaign
Second portrait, the Yellow Mask
npc sketch dump
One cannot be unarmed if one is themselves a sword.
redesigned halflings for my fiancees homebrew setting.
My new wizard PCs familiar, Tacitus. He's made of clay.
Sometimes a family is a gay falconer, a priest who hates you, a tatted af cool af bishop, a therapist who's sleeping with half his clients, the token half elf, your stalker, the sweetest babygirl in all the lands, and a freak off the leash.
Dump of NPCs from a game I'm a player in! I'm genuinely so happy with how each of these designs/portraits perfectly communicate who these characters are, personality-wise.
Sometimes, hunger takes precedent over principle.
A new Pc of mine, Seraiah Bairde. He‘s a Chronomancy Wizard/Order Cleric tiefling sent to assist an eccentric prophet in a tight political web far from his home.
Saint waking from a nap. Or, in other words:
"If we give him a name, we imply that he was once named, and we are named by mothers, fathers, by childhood friends and comrades. To be named makes him a man who was born a boy, and a boy is one who suffers loneliness, hardship, who eats and shits and wipes sweat from his brow - Ensifer may be such a boy, and such a man, and from this follows the idea that he may have had manhood, which must be portrayed. The Saint had none such things, the saint was never alive, it is a symbol, and devoid of earthly materials. It has always been there, and always been dead" (Niccolo Vespertine, “Referential Analysis regarding the moral Delineation of male and female depictions of the Warrior Saint”, Introduction, pg. 5)
aheem aheem… whimpers. Angst fanart for the Red Mask (Pendrangle Akaster), an antagonist from my gfs in-planning homebrew ttrpg campaign. Inspired by Conclave, if I‘m totally honest.
Part 1 of a commission I have been grinding through for months now. Really love how these turned out.
My PC, Festus Meridarch. A young, grumpy fire genasi who carries his patron around with him in a lantern
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coughing baby before the hydrogen bomb hit