Hell yeah fucking love this guy
Timber Woods Doodle, uuuhhh quick lore... he's a bard who makes songs based on history. He believes that the past deserves to remembered and finds that the easiest way to remember it is through song. Unfortunately his singing voice is VERY bad, he ruined his throat as a kid after eating gravel. It was a dare, pretty much a taunt, "A real rock gnome can live off of rocks alone, timber isn't a real gnome so he should just go home."
I mostly use this character whenever Im in a rhyming or song making mood. Which is something I used to completely despise when I was younger. To my surprise, it's actually pretty fun.
Snake bard! Dope!
Different skin palette for characters I made today!
Here is an alternate version
Demon time babes
Thank you to everyone who got me to 50 likes!
This is cool 👍
We do a little thievery
Sketched up some Estenians from my universe. Dressed in great kilts, they are a tall people with fair skin and grim faces. They are basically ex-vikings that grew to be so successful and rich, that they no longer needed to raid in order to survive in their homeland. Their first king had the wisdom to force some less than fair trade agreements that still fuel the economy till this day and provides luxuries that the people likely couldn't live without. There isn't a nation in the world that doesn't owe their empire tribute in some form.
It's just my nature to dump paragraphs of information no one will read
another artfight piece complete :3
I love assassins that love some quiet reading in their downtime
"Covered in bandages, stuffed in a leather sack, bound by chains… was a human torso. The Arms, legs, and head had been cleanly and perfectly sliced off, as if they were removed magically. Underneath the wrappings Its skin was pale, the muscle emaciated and painfully thin. Rightfully, It should be dead. Yet whenever Kamen pressed his palm onto It’s chest he’d still feel the torso’s faint heartbeat. A comforting pressure that assured him his foe was still out there, that his enemy can still be made whole and finally destroyed. Kamen shredded up a portion of the meat by hand, stuffing it down what remained of the torso’s throat. He could feel it swallow, the wet muscles gripping his fingers as it choked down the food… a disgusting sensation, but now everything was ready for the journey ahead, and quite a long one it would be."
-excerpt from The glimpses of Norland: Rock-joint
I really don't want her to die, that would hurt. What a fate that would be, to find someone who actually gets me only for them to take their own life... She doesn't deserve to die...
I think I love her but I'm trying to keep it low-key, you know what I'm saying?
Welcome to my blog, I post about the games I like and a little bit about the universe that I'm writing a novel about.
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