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i'm still a pen and paper freak but most of the doodling i've done of late have been quick ipad busts. brock sampsom and a buncha other mugs i scatter to tumblr like peas to a koi pond
tonight’s inktober is a nice, straightforward full-body of dreaded pirate saralee, because i hadn’t done that yet and this stocky turd needed a proper reference
this shitty bird is fresh off the hook for cosmic bread theft, and has finally gained something resembling kinship with her party. which is to say she wouldn’t think twice about pissing off a demigod and stealing another loaf of talking bread, she’d just share it this time
this one’s a little grungy because the wizard stepped on it, but i guess it’s only fitting for the stoner metal shirime, noriyo!
she was hatched when i started up a nsfw blog, because everyone needs a monster girl mascot. that aside, yokai fans can probably guess exactly what she does in her free time
next inktober update we check up on the salty slacker roe, rhylbrot!
last we left the big stink, she was pulling up legendary fish with abandon and not much else. with the prestigious title of master caster finally under her belt (over her head, rather), rhyl’s taking some much-needed R&R, feeding catdad her thousands of pounds of by-catch, and lounging on the beach with her darling bookworm wife. what’s next? someone’ll have to buy me another sub to find out
i’ve got some catching up to do on inktober, so have some tapani!
the satyr wild mage is doing just fine, thank you. his adventures with a party were brief, but perhaps for the best, as he took a shine to the simple life. tapani wanders nomadically with an enormous firbolg druid and adopted son, settling down where they please and pulling up when delphi and rock have eaten the place barren. to make ends meet, you can usually find him performing in taverns - his jaw harp ballads are known to bring audiences to tears