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RP blog for a small selection of DnD/high fantasy bbys. (Sideblog to Lostfledglings)

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I’ve made a Drider because I cannot be stopped! He’s now a part of the blog and currently goes by ‘Alton’

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so @chalkywormswood​ demanded i put my latest d&d meme doodle on tumbo

both versions

i oblige

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YES

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Some Koumay drawins and sketches.

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Changed the blog around and now there are 4 more muses to interact with being: Mackey Saaleha Koumay and Aidria

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[[this is silly but i was looking over your characters and your art for tweel and for some reason i saw tweel's hands and assumed they were flipping off the world???? i didn't even question it i just went 'yeah that tracks for a kenku' and idk i though i should say it lol

Honestly, that isn’t too far from Tweel’s character, just gotta do it behind Valam’s back.Oh also I think it’s important to say that that drawing was a commission from my friend, Snazzysnoots, all the others are mine besides that one.

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Some Bo drawings I forgot to upload, whoopsies.

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bandofmerrytravelers‌:

“Um, you know… I’m not too sure. It’s been years at the very least. Although, no ones talked about one so we should be in the clear for awhile.” Kaeydark shrugged, smiling. “I’m hoping one doesn’t start before I leave. I’d like to keep traveling.”

She continued skipping towards the market. “Is there anything you need to look for? I was going to the clothes store as well as arcane.”

“I could pick up a few things here and there. Rations and maybe a few components here and there. My traveling companion cannot be trusted to pick up her own components for spells” Ash teased softly, using Vilzearl as a cover for needing these things herself. Didn’t want to answer things like why she needed blood and such while she was a ‘Cleric’. Plus it would allow her to stop by any arcane shops as well. “And hopefully everyone has learned from the last plague. Hygiene is important among other things” and so was letting people poke around in dead bodies to find why others have died but nooo, crack upon a recently deceased torso and your ‘desicrating the dead’. In a way, Ash hoped that people here were more lenient on such things as magic couldn’t cure everything.

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bandofmerrytravelers‌:

“Oh, that’s fair. I’m not going anywhere in particular just wandering. Well, I guess I should go shopping.” She tapped her chin in thought.

“Oh, it would be awful if there was another plague! I would be so busy.”

Ash chuckled, the conversation was rather light for plague talk and something in that itself was rather amusing to her. It certainly tickled her funny bones. “Certainly, though how long has it been since this place has had a good ol’ plague? Not very familiar with these parts to be honest and I always feel that there is a middle ground with illnesses like this. You don’t want to be too close to the end of one as there is still chance that it’s spreading or could pick back up but if you get too far away from the last one a new one is just around the corner.” Her tone was content as always as she stepped beside the woman, motioning with her hand that the other may lead on as there was talk of shopping but the conversation was too delightful to leave, especially with where it may end up. Ash knew this may be a tad rude, but risks were usually worth it.

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darksideoftheshadows‌:

Soon enough the shoe finished up, leaving people to try and swamp Shade for questions and autographs. 

He was having none of this, and dissipated into a puff of shadows, reappearing behind them.

“I see you caught our culprit. I hope he didn’t give you too much trouble. Not that I would have thought he would. He’s just lucky you got to him before I did.”

Ash smiled at Shade when he appeared, not too surprised as she had watched him vanish on stage. He had to pop up somewhere, after all, Vilzearl, on the other hand, was a tad more suspicious on his ability to teleport directly to them unless he had seen them up there. “We do things efficiently and I’m personally not one for torture” Ash cooed while Vilzearl’s eyes said that she didn’t care how the man died. “I do hope that you did not need him alive though...Also, is this body going to the morgue like the other?” What a shame if it would, as like before they’d probably take all the good body parts, then again she wouldn’t be sour if it did. A lost opportunity of course but there would always be more dead along the way.

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bandofmerrytravelers‌:

She spun on her heels to face the one who called out. She moved the mask off to the side to show her face. She had a kind, charming face. Her soft eyes looked over the other. “Ah hello there! How may I help you?”

Her face was littered with freckles, looking similar to the starry night sky. She had a wide grin with soft pink lips, showing off pretty white teeth.

“Hello dear” Ash cooed and for a second she wondered if the woman before her had more freckles then she, ah what a wonderful gene to get as she felt freckles always added something nice. “I was just wondering where you were headed, for a moment with how fast you were going I thought a new plague had broken out” She teased as she leaned back on her heels, one hand rested on the hilt of a silver mace with gold accents as the other made small gestures in the air as she spoke.

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bandofmerrytravelers‌:

She was humming sweetly as she skipped around town. There didn’t seem to be anything in particular she was doing. Her black dress fluttered around her as she moved. She didn’t seem to notice Ash at all.

Ash followed for maybe a good 10 minutes before realizing that something was up...They didn’t seem to be going anywhere! Well.... “Excuse me” Ash soon called out, attempting to gain the ‘plague doctors’ attention, her smile so sweet and trusting as she waited patiently for a reply. One of the first things that came to mind when seeing Ash was that her clothes where of very fine make, everything much have costed a few good gold on their own at least. The second, and more pressing, was that she was also dirty. Particularly around the bottom of her dress and cloak,  alond with burn marks here and there. This was mostly from messing around in graveyards though she also lacked shoes. Odd combination of things all and all.

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darksideoftheshadows‌:

Shade recalled the shadows, letting it slam into the stage. As soon as it hit, it turned compressed itself. Shade picked it up with his hand.

He tossed it into the air and it took the shape of a small dragon like creature with red eyes.

Shade was fully aware of what had happened to the attacker of his city, but he let it slide, all things considered.

So instead he simply continued his demonstration. 

Ash was more than pleased to see the state of the mission and she carefully got to work removing the tongue with Vilzearl but that was all they took. Ash felt this was a proper payment for her work but would take no more without asking the man of the hour himself. Though she’d love the heart, for testing of course against the blackened heart she had picked up earlier that week. Once the job was done, and it was a rather clean job at that, the two sat on the side of the building, watching the performance. Ash called back Juniper while the hound attempted to take a small nap, doing it’s best to ignore the show.

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Kaeydark

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The half elf was running about town. Her hair was red brown and pulled back in a ponytail. Her eyes were dark green and her cheeks were freckled. She wore all black with a dark gray shaw around her shoulders. A white plague doctor’s mask was over her face, obscuring her features.

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As the half elf passed by the sweet little sound that was lost in the murmur of the crowd stopped, replaced with a curious ‘hm~?’ for wherever a plague doctor was going in such a hurry must mean that someone was on the death bed. And of course, where ever there may be a cadaver, there was Ash as in her travels the ‘cleric’ found that sometimes funerals were just too expensive for the poor. Some were willing to part with the bodies of loved ones, or not so loved ones, for a price and this, of course, opened up a delightful weekend for the middle-aged woman as she rarely ever got to work on a body so fresh. With this in mind, Ash followed after what she had thought was a doctor given the mask. Trying not to be too obvious yet keeping pace.

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Unless Ash got to the roof in time, there would be no one to stop Vilzearl.

The Darkness twisted again. This time able to leave the circle as it circled Shade. He commanded it as if it were an extension of his body before sending it to the sky. The sky took a dark red color as darkness covered the city.\

The man let out outraged shouts. 

Ash wouldn’t make it, her plan was to stay below just in case the man slipped from the drow’s grasp. That the roofs were protected, but down here in the crowd where one could easily get lost in the mass wasn’t. When nothing happened for awhile Ash sent up Juniper, the small thing slowly floating upwards as Ash turned her gaze back to the show. How delightful, how captivating. From above she heard the shouts, cut short as Juniper slowly floated back down. The two shared a mental link and soon Ash understood and begin to head inside, making her way up. Surely no one would mind if she, hmmm, took the tongue, yes?

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TYRANNOSAUR | STARTERS send a prompt or send ✉ for a random starter. triggers apply.

do you feel better now?

i prayed for you last night.

it’s not your fault, buddy. it’s not your fault.

how’s your head?

we’ve all done bad things.

i wanted to say that i’m sorry for yesterday. some of the things i said.

who hit you?

well, you look like you need to go to the hospital.

it’s nothing personal.

that’s bad luck.

can’t or won’t?

god loves you. 

i’ll pray for you.

will you hold me?

you’ve brought your shit to my door and i don’t want it.

i feel safe with you.

do you have any aspirin?

fuck off.

it’s eleven o’clock.

doesn’t matter.

i thought it was funny. 

are you hiding from somebody? 

i just wanted to cook something for you to say thank you for looking after me. 

we all love you.

why are you so angry at god?

that’s the difference between me and you and the rest of the world. 

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gcldenbled‌:

August actually laughs this time at the other’s wording, covering his mouth with the back of his hand. It’s a point he can’t exactly argue – if either of the two were suited to taking a hit, it was definitely Valam. A simple punch was the least of his worries, however. The noble was more used to confrontational strangers swinging swords and firing arrows rather than engaging with a fist fight. And as large and intimidating as the dragonborn appeared to be, there was still a certain youthful aura about him. Something August couldn’t quite ignore. 

        “That is fair… But let’s not go about acquiring more injuries than necessary, shall we? I understand the drive people like you have to do good in the world, but with such… reckless ideals…”

Breathing out a gentle sigh, the noble let his words trail off into silence. 

        “Just act carefully.”

If only the noble was capable of taking his own advice, but as the saying goes: do as I say and not as I do.

Valam blinks a little when the other laughs, he hadn’t thought his little half-joke was so funny but now felt that maybe he should have more confidence in such things. “Of course, of course...Wait, reckless ideas?” That one caught Valam off guard, his oversized head tilting. Everything he knew about paladins had been passed down from others, a knight in shining armor that stood up for the weak, and in no way was overzealous or ready to go on crusades for things they deemed evil yet may not be so. Valam’s confusion then shifted as he let out a single laugh, obviously, this one must have known even less than himself. Paladin’s didn’t have reckless ideals. Not at all. Nope... “I promise to be on my best behavior, fingers crossed” With that the dragonborn began to stand, groaning a little before regaining his towering presence. It kinda hurt to be knelt down for so long.

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Continued from X @gcldenbled Claws tapped slowly across the oversized dragonborn’s padded knees, the big lug had knelt down in a polite attempt to speak eye to eye with the elf. He seemed to be thinking over the other’s words before letting out the smallest of huffs and then a somewhat goofy smile. “Of course not, but I figured if anyone went throwing punches I’m a little more apt at taking them.” With each word Valam spoke he also moved his hands, signing out each thing said as it was a habit he had no intentions od dropping. “And as a paladin I figured that...It’s best not to take chances?” A sheepish little grin soon spread across the dragonborn’s face. He was still decently new at this, hoping what he was doing was worthy of the paladin title.