my ratfolk bard, met
my ratfolk bard, met
Hyper fixating on dnd? Specifically on Uran from our last session. Could never.
Except I did….maybe….a little….or a lot. And yes she did get stabbed, once again.
Drew my Tiefling earlier, and i am so happy with this.
I didn’t like how the last outfit flowed so a redesign of my grave cleric Murmur
By the campfire, amongst the stars
Another work in progress of my boy Havve. This is one of my favorite scenes from my husband’s campaign. The turning point where this young man when from wholesome and pure to a recurring villain for both my and his campaigns
The last of the commanders of the Brass Suns fleet
Tried drawing my character akky in a darkest dungeon style, hope i did it justice it was very fun to do
I’ve never drawn Lady Jal, which makes sense because she’s technically a canon NPC so I’ve never had a need to. But I created this blend of her via artbreeder and set to work finding her voice again. #dnd #voiceacting
My current dnd (spelljammer) character Sefia, a Yuan-ti Cleric of Ilmater. Her weapon is a white scythe enchanted with light. A reaper who brings life!
She carries her stuff around in a bucket because she can, she’s 196 cm and has a pet Giant Space Hamster baby called Saint 💕
As a true neutral character, she has some issues following and understanding her lawful good god, but does her best because she feels she owes him everything.
So while listening to a dnd lore dump I drew my dnd characters mom, Isolde was a good good lady. A lady of the night she worked hard to support her son and one day…she was poisoned.
Kore her son has now traveled the world to ‘show’ her the world.
Guess learning that her lover was a prince and u h is his adoptive uncles real brother….is uh…normal.
Finally Posting here now so I’m excited! Anyway here’s my newest oc Barnaby. He’s a Teifling tabaxi hybrid wild magic sorcerer.
Tfw the party’s pacifist has to do what needs to be done
Out there trying his best
My D&D character reunited with her parents tonight, after disappearing without a trace six in-game years ago, and the RP was so intense that I actually cried.
It’s incredible to look back on the two-plus years I’ve been playing her and see how much she’s developed as a character, how much better I am at getting inside her psyche, and the level of emotional connection that’s formed.
It’s late and I am gushing to the void of the internet but I just love my poor disaster girl so much and I’m so happy that this reunion went well.
Gunvor suddenly remembers that Iolanthe is condensed bastard energy.
Of course, she’s gonna pin Io down afterwards.