Arthur encountered a herd of wild ponies and I think this mare thought he was a foal
o no
this smol hors
does his ma not feed him
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@perrytomyfriends
Arthur encountered a herd of wild ponies and I think this mare thought he was a foal
o no
this smol hors
does his ma not feed him
happy Imogen da—i mean, critical role day.
i just love her so much.
Teacher Sis needed a penguin hat for some team activity.
The others got theirs from another lady, but SHE asked ME so even though this is my First Hat I had to be extra about it, so even tho I have never tried to make any sorta crochet pin, I finagled a detachable fishy on a safety pin.
[Also I frankensteined a Few free patterns plus some tweaks:
https://www.thefriendlyredfox.com/free-crochet-hat-friendly-penguin/
https://wildandwanderful.com/blog/2017/01/penguin-hat-pattern/) ]
The recent [hopefully temporary] death of our cleric is making me think of the time our wizard died, in a swamp, and the rest of us had to follow a wisp to a mysterious cottage.
Perry then had to make it easier for Heliar to teleport in and resurrect her niece--namely by making illusory gigantic pink dominoes around our location, calling back to a domino Heliar gave them previously. Then sitting to play her viol and usher Heliar in...
Where was our rogue, Mona? Oh, following skeletal assassins deeper into the swamp all on her own, of course.
Perry goes slightly mad with power while learning to scry from Elistrail, along with Heliar, and one of her mentors in College of Whispers, a tabaxi named Albessa.
They got their scrying focus on the open ocean after a SHIP battle, it can call lightning once a day, it’s pretty rad, pretty cool, love it a lot.
Do you ever get a wave of nostalgia for a hyperfixation that’s never coming back with the same sort of melancholy with which you mourn a lost childhood friend
Like “you consumed my every waking moment for six entire months, and now I haven’t thought about you in years…I miss that passion”
I just wanna be in your memory
Wild and carefree, like we used to be
A baby Heliar, the famous bard, aunt to my DnD party's wizard and mom to the party's bard.
the quality on this is terrible because it's a screenshot because i fucked up the original procreate file
In my world, I'm seven feet tall And the boys always call, and the girls do too
A baby Heliar again. She was born into a very strict noble house and fell in love with a gangster as a young woman. We love star-crossed lovers...
~ The Good Fraction ~
From back to front--
My character, Prosperity Pherali, (Perry to their friends), tiefling bard.
Avianna D’Amaer, half-elf wizard (Perry’s secret cousin, very gay, almost got seduced by a hag in disguise). + her owl, Daedalus.
Monotony (Mona), half-elf rogue (and now paladin!), Perry’s forever bud <3 + her baby hawk, Herald.
Rylan Silverleaf, ghostwise halfling ranger (I have no parenthetical, he likes trees and can silent-speech all of us, I don’t know what to tell ya).
Joren D’Ashenfoot, halfling cleric, follower of Boldrei (currently dead, but,,, WE’RE GONNA BRING HIM BACK).
what I would've paid to be in that room.
Charon, a character from a text rpg I run about a group of people trapped on a deserted island after a plane crash...
She loves her dog. Meh about people. Hard no on crashing into the ocean and having to swim (with an injured leg) through wreckage surrounded by several corpses.
I was gonna upload more older art before some of the newer stuff I’ve been trying...
But ahaha Our Cleric Died Last Night. :’)
So here’s the art his player recently requested, of a happy moment where Joren the halfling life domain cleric said I love you to his boyfriend for the first time, right before we rushed off to do important plot stuff, about a day before the current arc’s big bad killed him with a single word.
Possibly their last moment together.
(It’s fine. We’ll get him back. Probably.)
Hello, I have tripped into making a new art(?) tumblr because @raspberrykit, our campaign’s DM, told me to and we’re in the middle of an intense arc surrounding my character so I need to tread very carefully with her rn.
I play a tiefling bard, Prosperity Pherali. Perry to their friends.
They have a Lot going on.
Growing up alone and starving on the streets of Hestfall, Perry fell into being a courier and confidante for the mysterious Blackflower, a spymaster / tabloid writer who fostered Perry’s love for gossip, information-gathering, and you know, maybe a little revolution on the side...
A self-taught bard, Perry joined up with The Good Fraction to go figure out who murdered a much higher-profile bard (and our wizard’s aunt) Heliar D’Amaer. Mostly, she went along for the chance at some gold, some fame, a chance to spread Blackflower’s name (and articles) beyond the city they all called home...
Smash cut to three years later--
Heliar D’amaer was never dead. She did recently turn out to be Perry’s mom, via an unlawful relationship with tiefling criminal, Lucian, who spent the last thirty years of Perry’s life enslaved in the fire plane, thanks to the corruption of the Dragonmarked houses (Heliar’s house included). Now Perry’s volunteered to form a new branch of government to investigate similar cases of corruption, and the houses actually agreed thanks to the threat of a kidnapper who just launched a zombie apocalypse event. Luckily Perry just barely managed to squeeze in the announcement of their new ombudsman position (simultaneously revealing their inauspicious origins--)
It’s been a big three years.
Anyway, Perry and other Dnd characters are what got me drawing and crocheting and generally arting more in the first place. I will gush about them here, whenever I remember this new tumblr exists. Please enjoy~
sa'lia
an earth genasi monk/rogue with an aberrant dragonmark, who was once in an illegal relationship with the firstborn son of house amaer...
she is very beloved NPC by my players ^^;
i'll whisk away your heart sigh and bury it in mine
tindomerel, an eladrin bard who has been a longtime ally of the party in my DnD campaign, and romantic partner of my brother's halfling ranger.
she's so soft, like silk chiffon
Avianna and her late wife, Venrya, in a simpler time...