Boo watches ratatouille and falls into a deep depression because minsc is bald and he has to explain things to this man instead of using him like a mech suit
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my moots' lovely tavs & durges! surprise! hope it was okay for me to do this, considering I didn't consult any one of you beforehand 😂 but hopefully your characters look the way they ought to!
just wanted to draw up these portraits as a little thank you to some of the people who keep me coming back here & just really make my day with their beautifully complex, creative, and inspiring OCs
starting at the top, going left to right:
@dragon--sage's Nyana, high elf sorcerer
@thehightiefling's Fedre, durge githyanki monk
@justabiteofspite's Henri, durge tiefling swords bard
@dolceaspidenera's Sameira, half-high elf moon druid
@anderstrevelyan's Valas, durge half-drow war cleric
and Vir, tiefling beast master ranger, belonging to yours truly. stuck him on here to round things out but also because I have yet to draw him and really wanted to
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biblically accurate minthara
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I've been staring at him for eight months now, you'd think I'd stop having moments of "ugh he's so pretty, let's take another screenshot" by now
(I have not stopped)
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Fanfic writers are like crows. If you give them treats (comments) they will bring you shiny things (fanfic)
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When you come back home and find out your ghouls party rock all night.
(good for them though.)
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As promised @valc0 a Gortash just for you!
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WHY ARE THEY SO ALIKE
Steelclaw: The death-walker passed through here before. I know your scent. All were silent afore you, but I dared to snarl. You skulked like you owned the place, trespassing on my domain.
Valas: My past evils are lost to me. Now, I admire your hunt.
Steelclaw: I will split and burst their every skin. I braved lapping waters and leaking ships to find this prey. I butchered many, and will butcher many more. But this one—this one I toy with. I slice, I tear, and when the time is right, I will bite its head off and bathe in its innards.
Valas: I remove the vitals, turn the skin inside out, then stuff them.
Steelclaw: Do not mock me, braggart. Not every murderer has opposable thumbs. We cannot all create, I can only destroy. Now, I must return to my prey. It has been too long since it felt the bite of fear.
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They are girlfriends and they love each other.
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Here we go agaaaaaain
(going to go pick up some wine and then write the rest of this party scene!)
(this part was supposed to happen off-page but I can't resist writing a Gortash point-of-view party, apparently)
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