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thunderboltfire · 8 days
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The complete base BG2 party roster in Darkest Dungeon style!
Some of them were used in this scene
I thought that the stylisation is way too fun to limit it to my in-game party (and besides, I sometimes switch party members anyway).
The models (sans my Charname, and including background with Athkatla sewers and Othyugh) are downloadable and usable under CC BY-NC-SA.
download via st.ash and via google disk (maybe I'll find a way to host in somewhere else later). Enjoy!
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taritoons · 8 months
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A little tribute to the tiefling companions from the past 20+ years of D&D CRPGs.
Left to right:
Haer'Dalis (Baldur's Gate 2: Shadows of Amn; BioWare; 2000)
Valen Shadowbreath (Neverwinter Nights: Hordes of the Underdark; BioWare; 2003)
Neeshka (Neverwinter Nights 2; Obsidian; 2006)
Karlach (Baldur's Gate 3; Larian; 2023)
Annah of the Shadows (Planescape: Torment; Black Isle; 1999)
Gannayev-of-Dreams (Neverwinter Nights 2: Mask of the Betrayer; Obsidian; 2007)
4k 16:9 wallpaper under the cut.
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raeb33s-art · 2 months
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Yay almost done
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Jaheira, when the party shows up at Harper Hold: You really put aside everything and came all this way for me? How did you even get here so fast?
Charname: Several traffic violations.
Haer'Dalis: Three counts of resisting arrest.
Mazzy: Roughly thirteen Potions of Heroism.
Nalia: Also, those aren’t our horses.
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ask-baldurs-gate · 3 months
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I can’t even leave my house at night in the Bridge District because some unhinged murderer is flaying people alive! Is anyone going to do anything about this???
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Don't worry, we're on the case! ...By the way, do you happen to know anything about guril berries?
-Charname
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coutelier · 7 months
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Fanart of the whole cast of Baldur's Gate 2, plus a bonus (but minus the companion who joins in Throne of Bhaal, and as yet none of the Beamdog additions - just the OG characters). Took me a while, and in the future maybe I'll recreate some from BG3 as well.
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it-holic · 1 year
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love his mod
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quenthel · 9 months
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Also.. Wranlen and his squads in bg1 and 2...
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blackjackkent · 3 months
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Unrequited for Caden/Aerie! :D
(Send me a pairing and a prompt)
Send me a "Unrequited" and I'll write a drabble about one character longing for the other.
((Ooh, good pairing choice for this one. ;) I think this ended up likely being set roughly somewhere before this conversation.))
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"Aerie?" Caden calls softly down the hall toward their rooms at the Mithrest Inn. "Are you coming down? Everyone else is eating."
"What? Oh-- yes, I-- I'll be down in a minute," he hears her answer.
Involuntarily he smiles a little, just hearing her voice, but the smile is tinged with concern. "Everything all right?" he asks, moving to poke his head around the door frame.
She is sitting on the bed, a few crumpled sheets of parchment clutched in her hands. Hearing him enter, she looks up and blushes at once. "Oh! Yes, everything's fine, Caden. I was just... well..." She looks down at the papers and then adds shyly, "Haer'Dalis gave me this bit of one of his plays and said I should learn the lines. He thinks I should be an actress."
Caden's smile flickers almost imperceptibly, then steadies. "Well, and why shouldn't you be, if that's what you want?" He hesitates, then crosses the few steps to sit on the opposite end of the bed from her. A pause. "Is it what you want?"
She fidgets uncertainly with the parchment. "Perhaps," she murmurs. "It is beautiful, the words on the page. I-- I should like to be able to speak them with such confidence. But I do not know if I can."
Caden reaches out cautiously to rest a hand lightly on her arm. "I do not doubt your ability to do anything you wish to do," he says softly.
"You are kind to say so, Caden," she says, but he can tell she does not really believe it.
Of course, he reflects sourly, perhaps it means more when Haer'Dalis tells her so, with beautiful language and passionate eagerness. The thespian tiefling has a seemingly neverending supply of compliments and artful turns of phrase, and Caden is not blind to how it has worked on Aerie in the time they have all traveled together.
What chance have I, country boy from Candlekeep with darkness in his soul, compared to such a worldly light?
"Would you... like to read the lines for me?" he asks cautiously. "I could even try to read back the other part, if you would like."
She hides a giggle behind one hand and looks sideways at him. "It is a love scene, this piece, you know," she says.
Of course it is, Caden thinks ruefully, feeling heat rise up his neck and ears. Why would it be anything else? "I'm happy to help," he says stoutly. "Though I am no master of the stage myself."
She considers, clearly debating within herself whether she is too shy to attempt this before anyone yet, even him. Then she nods and smiles slightly, and leans over, her shoulder brushing his, so that he can also look at the page she is holding.
"It starts here," she says, pointing at one line near the top of the paper. "Theodorus speaks first. That's you. And I'm Cynthia. He's-- I don't know. The lines are quite complicated, but if I read it right, he is her servant. And they are both in love but neither can tell the other..."
He finds himself momentarily struck dumb, as if he's forgotten how to read, because she is suddenly closer to him than she has ever been before and he can feel her warmth where her shoulder is against his... Focus, Caden--
"Ahhh--" he stammers, fumbling for the words on the page. Slowly they come into focus. "My mistress true," he reads hastily, "too long have I attended/thy troubled mind and longed to place a balm/upon the fev'rish pain that doth bewilder/thy heart with fear and doubt and wonderment."
She clears her throat, reads back the next line earnestly. "Oh Theodorus, wouldst that thou could know/the passion still that burns within my heart/for one who should not hear and doth not ken/the state to which he drives my aching soul..."
Her eyes flick up and she catches him staring at her, and she laughs again softly. "Your turn again," she points out.
"Ah, right. Um... My lady, sure I think you wrong to doubt/that I should have the heart to understand/such pain... for true it is I live and breathe/within consuming fire of my own..." He trails off, swallows in a suddenly tight throat.
She turns her head, raising her eyebrows. "There is more to the line. 'Much could--'"
"--Much could I say, had I an artist's mind..." Caden says hoarsely. This feels, suddenly, like a dreadful mistake, because the words of the play resonate far too keenly with the longing that drifts up in his heart whenever she's close to him. He stops, coughs, and then attempts the line again. "Much could I say, had I an artist's mind/with skill to match the fervor of my heart./But still it is my soul shall know the depths/of feeling that my tongue could never sound..."
To his deep embarrassment, his voice cracks a little on the last word.
Damn it, he thinks, clenching one fist suddenly into the sheets of the bed they're sitting on. It isn't fair.
She draws back a little, registering his agitation, and her eyes widen just slightly with some sudden realization. "Caden--"
"It's your turn," he whispers.
"Yes, but--"
"AERIE!" Haer'Dalis's sharp tenor cuts across the moment like a knife; he bursts through the door with a wide, ear-to-ear smile and a dramatic gesture. "There you are, my mourning dove; I did fear we had lost you in the great halls of this fine establishment. Will you not come to eat? I would not have you faint on the road for lack of a good meal!"
He extends a hand to her with an elaborate flourish. If he notices Caden is even in the room he gives no sign of it; his attention is entirely on Aerie.
"Oh!" Aerie says, startled out of whatever she was about to say. Her eyes flick between the two men frantically for a moment's hesitation, and then her shoulders slump just slightly, though she smiles in answer to the invitation. "Yes, of course, Haer'Dalis. I was just about to come down."
She reaches out to take the tiefling's hand, then pauses, looks to Caden. "And you will come too, will you not?"
Caden's expression has gone suddenly rigid with the effort of keeping a wave of turbulent emotion from showing on it. "Yes, I-- I will be down shortly," he says hollowly. "Do not let me keep you."
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✨Round 1: Match 42✨
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Haer'Dalis Propaganda:
Poet, actor, musician.
Tsukasa Tenma Propaganda:
I feel like Tsukasa fits pretty well and he also has a costume/card with a jester outfit
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cheaasen · 1 year
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Snu Snu
'You want to ride the raven. But CAN YOU?' 
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lehdenlaulu · 8 months
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I am curious, what makes you believe that Haer'Dalis is a fey'ri instead of a tiefling? The only references to an elven heritage I can recall are from mods/fanfiction.
Oh dear. Of course I can't for the life of me find any proof right now, but I'm fairly sure I did not get that from either mods or fanfic as I haven't engaged in either. 🤔
But it's certainly possible it's just one of those things where it's become such a prevalent fanon over the years that he has elven blood that I too have started to believe it's canon. Perhaps someone should ask David Gaider what he thinks. 😂
Bottom line: you're probably right and tiefling is indeed the most appropriate race moniker for him -- even though he doesn't exactly fit the new 'all tieflings have tail and horns' mold either.
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baldurstrousers · 19 days
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Let's go on a side quest while we drive to our first potential boyfriend.
If you haven't guessed the NPC characters you can still guess.
Early page? Here on ko-fi.
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proffbon · 2 months
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The first time I played BG 2, I knew very little about tieflings and even less about 2e tieflings, so when I looked at Haer'Dalis, I just thought, "That's just a spicy elf you got there". 
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Neera, struggling to walk upright in one inch heels: Yeah, I…I don’t really think heels are for me.
Haer'dalis, walking flawlessly in sparkly golden six inch heels: WEAK.
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the longest sketch of some NPC and one PC and one persona fantasy the whole hours. Dungeons and Dragons Bards.
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