Let those angel bits simmer in my brain for long enough, and you’ll get something more my style at last, such as this minor nature deity in his domain.
I’m not big on fanart, but drop an angel on me right when my favourite show is full of winged assholes, and something dangerously fanart-like might happen.
This is a very norwegian card: The bullfinch is a common motif for christmas cards, and our folklore is full of trolls like this. The troll is of course wearing a knitted sweater in a traditional pattern.
I managed to dodge covid-19 for three long years, but it got me in the end, and got me good. I’ve been knocked on my ass for over two weeks, barely having enough energy to complain. I’m finally getting better, so here’s a little warmup piece to try to get my brain going again.
A scene from this week’s D&D game: My character Rowena interrogates the kobolds that were hiding out in a crashed airship, using a robe and a dead octopus to disguise themselves as a mind flayer.
We did not ask where they got an octopus this far inland. Some questions are better left unanswered.
Every CRPG seems to have this merchant somewhere: Tucked in a weird place, with a selection of goods that make no sense, apart from that one item you need to finish the game.
It started as a test render of the new ground fog in Daz Studio 4.20, but quickly got away from me. Uses a couple of my OCs, but this image is not canon to their story – at least not yet.
Gotta love the rare male cleavage, so I picked up the undead wizard outfit for cheap when I had the opportunity. I put it on a G8 character (rather than the G3 it was made for), dForced it (with an emphasis on force), and replaced most of the shaders.
Working with it you can tell it’s an older product, but it has potential. I may put a brooding necromancer lord or two in it in the future.
Fivel used to be a soldier for the theocracy trying to stamp out all magic in the world until he crossed paths with the player characters and was clever enough to put down his weapons. He’s been treated well enough since, but just can’t get used to the water in his cup turning into hot tea when the very nice lady who always wears a mask points her finger at it.
