my hands keep getting too cold and numb to draw properly so I decided to warm up for once with a doodle of my paladin Halvar
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my hands keep getting too cold and numb to draw properly so I decided to warm up for once with a doodle of my paladin Halvar
I said it was small
Halvar, Maiken, Ludvig, Una and Cecilie
A fun and weird family meeting
it's been a while but I do remember naming one Halvar, and i like twins having rhyming names, so the other is Ragnar. I'm glad some people are still interested in these boys!
quick headcanons:
- Ragnar has a permanent cowlick.
- the twins are 8 years younger than Hiccup
- Halvar in the more inquisitive twin, the thinkers
- Ragnar is the happy-go-lucky one, always dragging his brother to adventures. grows up to be a himbo. and a clumsy giant
- Halvar has a sibling rivalry with Hiccup (albeit one-sided, hiccup thinks its cute that his bby brother wants to invent things like him)
- Ragnar is a big eater while Halvar is very picky. Halvar used to scrape his food to his brother's plate when he was too full or didn't want to eat something
Werewolf pack! Tova and Neci belong to @rotten-hearts-sharp-teeth Halvar (middle) mine
Long time no art, here's a dnd art dump!!!!
Have them two commit the gravest of sins... Holding hands!
gasp!!!!!
Some scribbles from Fall of the Shadow
Toying with how to introduce Halvar. He’s kinda my boy right now.
Halvar made his way confidently down the stone hallway, his hand resting on the pommel of his sword. He nodded as he rounded the corner and locked eyes with the guard drawn to his approach. Without a word Halvar stood on the other side of the door.
The guard faced forward with a light smile on his lips. “What are you doing Halvar?”
Halvar turned to look at the man. “Agur needs at least two men on his door.”
“Tarin is inside speaking with the king.”
Halvar frowned. “A third set of hands couldn’t hurt.”
The door opened and a rather slight sorcerer started at the sight of the blue naim. “Oh, Halvar. I’ll tell Agur you’re here to see him.” He turned and vanished back into the room.
“Oh, no, no, wait…” Halvar started, taking a step toward the door, but Tarin was gone.
The first guard’s smile widened as Halvar stood softly scratching his forehead with his thumb nail. “Where are you supposed to be right now?”
Halvar leaned against the wall. “A planning meeting for the outer city.”
He turned to look at Halvar who was dressed in full guard armor. “Hmm. Not really dressed for it are you?”
“Shut up.” Halvar said as he tried to think of a reason to be dressed in armor that didn’t involve him pushing against Agur’s wishes again.