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pineapplesquash · 8 months
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Jailed for Crimes
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lieuvrium · 6 months
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Painted my tav from bg3!! Their name is Tantalus, and they are a fiend warlock!! I got the horns wrong (sigh). I was trying to draw from memory😅 oh well.
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chips-gayheart · 6 months
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More of the dungeons and dragons character art I created in recent years
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mat-little-creatures · 7 months
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A wildhunt shifter forest prowler for a humblewood setting. Way of the Astral monk. The horns are inspired by the onça-boi, a Brazilian folk monster.
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redintooth · 1 month
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I can't express my gratitude to Vael enough. They were a pleasure to work with, and were courteous, attentive, and flexible for this commission of my Oath of the Crown paladin, Lysias.
He's in my friend Willow's campaign, and he's as tragic as he is beautiful.
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abstractredd · 8 months
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phinny boy
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daarka · 2 years
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I've been hyperfixating on this for a few days now \o/ And homegirl is finally doneeee
Not a new character at all, but one who was in need of some fresh art for her newest iteration into a D&D setting. Valentine is one of, if not The prettiest character on my roster (don't tell Ingrid), and is a sweet, friendly ray of sunshine who's completely blind but doesn't let that stop her from fully owning and running a popular tavern and inn and serving as its primary barkeep. Also she's a warlock and her patron miffed her so she imprisoned and enslaved him and now has become her own patron uwu and we love that for her
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artdesorsa · 1 year
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Commission from a FB user. They asked for their goliath druid casting their weapon, and it was a pleasure to animate it 
My commissions are open! 
Character belongs to them Art by me
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kroovv · 1 year
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The Plague Masquerade 🎭🌿
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adamdoesstuffhere · 9 months
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Megoosa.
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pineapplesquash · 3 months
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I’m still alive I swear!!
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lieuvrium · 3 months
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A really funny moment that happened in our campaign!
Musu, my yuan ti pureblood paladin, had a complete stranger (Karma, a half orc barbarian) thrust a flower crown atop her head without warning and threw out the "save it for someone who cares" line🤣
Bonus image of her wearing a flower crown while being held at gunpoint:
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hellproxy · 8 months
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Malice Hart's Journal
You’ve found a leather bound journal. There is purple and yellow stitching down the spine, the papers seem to be natural. Papyrus maybe. Amidst the rubble of fallen soldiers' camp. Alongside the journal lies a lute with a few strings cut and frayed. 
IF LOST RETURN TO: Malice Hart
As you flip through the pages a few lullabies and poems catch your eye. 
Fear not for your future now you must sleep
In Zuggtmoy’s Cradle your body shall steep
Your flesh a fine banquet of delicate food
Your gift to the lady shall nourish the brood.
What births from your leavings and grows in her nave
Shall feed from your ruins and fat from your grave.
Beauty is more than skin deep; it issues from the core of one’s being and shows one’s fair and foul face to the world. 
The contradicting origins make your head churn as you continue to flip through the soft papyrus pages. 
You find more original songs, ones about strong army men and the fragility of life. There are a few pertaining to an enemy, it’s unclear yet who. On the backside of pages you can see some scribbles and droplets of what seems to be blood or ink.
I’ve heard that She’s in Shadowfell. Luckily my move was not a fruitless effort. Perhaps I can find the wicked bitch.
I lost my life, my queen, my everything for what? Your righteous glory? Did your mighty Father ask for this favor?
Your lack of knowledge of The Abyss shortens your sight on who this enemy might be. You continue to read about the owner in the writings. 
I got my lute tuned today, luckily Adraf gave me a hefty discount. Must’ve been the new bustier.
I miss the court. How they loved my songs. Oh the flowers, they always smelled lovely.
Since the collapse I can’t find work. Taverns, inns, the fucking baazar. Nothing. I hate these horns.
As you’re flipping through, a pink figure enters your peripheral. 
“I think that’s mine, love.”
Her voice had rasp and an accent similar to those from Faerun. As you look up, you see her smiling face. Her short fangs are peering at you it seems. Malice grabs the book from the spine, marking the page you were reading. 
“Intrigued by my travels, weary one?”
You nod quickly, shuffling yourself further away from the woman. You question her loyalty to her God with a crack in your voice. 
“You see, this world is a fickle thing. Spend your whole life worshiping a God just for them to strike you down… it’s sad really.”
“Sune was first, a few lines down you would’ve learned I’m not just a horned thing.”
Her tail snaps, revealing a spayed shape. Your throat grows a lump as you step two paces back again. 
“The kiss was everlasting, it felt, until his soul entered mine. I prayed to the Beautiful One before returning his lifeless corpse to the Queen of Rot.”
She read the line flawlessly like she’d practiced it time and time again. An act. 
“Now, before I return on my journey. Do you have any more questions?”
“Who is She?”
Your voice sputters out, the little context you were given in your reading failed to scratch any itch. Not being from Faerun, you seem lost on any connections you could make. 
“Doom Head’s daughter. Bitch destroyed the only thing I had.”
“The Nailo Dynasty must be before your time.”
She continued her storytelling.
“I was a court jester for the Family. They had an only daughter and Darling. She was a glimmering pearl.”
“One night, Lord Nailo left, no word even to me. He swept up his wife and daughter and fled. That same night Alabas wreaked havoc upon the Nailo home. It stood so tall in the middle of town. Taverns and shops lined the streets. I mean it was paradise.”
You tilted your head, listening inquisitively as she began pacing and talking with her hands. The fondness poured out of her skull. 
“I took this journal, my lute and the clothes on my back and began walking. Searching for any trace of my Lord and Lady. I went all the way to fucking Shadowfell before finding anything!”
Her voice raised in volume as the climax of her story began to concur. 
“The fucking Three Knives. They have the worst storefront I swear! Who puts neon lights in the middle of fucking Shadowfell?! Anyways, there was this short fuck outside. His name was Zolag or something. Zolig, I think it was. He said for 20 gold, he’d tell me where the fucking redhead went.” 
“TWENTY?!”
She huffed loudly and took a deep breath after exclaiming, seemingly into the void.
Mesmerized you stood, her tone and fluctuation was that of a professional. It felt like you’d never heard a story ever before. 
“She is Alabas. To answer your question and to further indulge you, I’m going to wear her skin and make sweet sweet love to my Sydney.”
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mat-little-creatures · 4 months
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I’m writing a campaign for my peeps and I obviously needed to make a quick concept for the princess they are going to (try to) save. A lot of aesthetics home brewing on this one, phew, I’m glad I’m done with the world building and skeleton of the campaign. Cannot share more info because two of the players follow me here and I don’t want them to get all of the spoilers. Her name is Aduke!
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germanich · 3 months
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Little Xallergh and her hags moms
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zephyrbug · 4 months
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Justice is not blind, justice is omniscient 🌋🗡️☄️
Made myself an ash genasi paladin based off the wonderful weapon adopt i got from @leidensygdom (go check it out it’s got really cool flavor text!!) But her name/title is Magistrate Emrys! and despite her scary appearance she’s a friendly woman of justice!! It’s just that wielding a extra-planar weapon that burns you away just gives an unshakable intensity
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