So as a little birthday gift to myself, I commissioned @awhellstothejoe to do a full body of my Pathfinder character, Fennan Kinrell and OH MY GOSH LOOOOOK AT HOW GORGEOUS. He also drew her companion, Cara and i’m just SO HAPPY AHHHH
looook at that plague rat belt he designed! look at the little oakleaves on the quiver! The arch of her eyebrow and her freckles, Cara’s floofy paws ;.; GAH.
I’m delighted and awhellstothejoe is FANTASTIC to work with, kept up excellent communication and was amazingly fast for all the detail he put in. I am so very happy *clutches it to my chest and rolls around delightedly*
since i don’t know when i’ll ever get this done, have some rough linework of one of my fav moments in my dnd/pathfinder group’s misadventurees; where my dwarven cleric was (foolishly) trusted to relay our situation to the party’s oracle (who was distracting an entire town at the time).
zan: we uh... we found some fire-blood... and uh-
nalini: ... fire blood... why-
zan: and shitriel jumped... into it... aaaaaand...
nalini: wat
zan: the dragon- the cat-dragon is fine with it
zan: apparantly the cat dragon and i have a lot of things in common
zan: but uhh....
zan: we haven’t found the dad. he’s probably not here.
nalini: -what-
zan: this entire thing is probably-worthless-and-for-nothing buuut heeeeeyyyyy-
zan: you gotta distract more.
zan: just- just like... half an hour-
nalini: WHAT.
fennan (overhearing this): half an hour???
never trust the adhd-riddled player{s} {me. but also most of our group} with being able to comprehend time. half an hour seemed like it’d give us time to continue investigating the circular void of darkness hiding cages of blood {ringed in a barrier of fire} and also escape back to the town without being noticed... let’s just say i made a bad call ;w;