Kobold Artificer on his Steel Defender 🦎🤖💨 Commission for Mousehawk on FA. Proud of how this one turned out!

and it’s time for a few small repairs, she said sunny came home with a vengeance

Maggy Steelfeather, My kobold artificer (battlesmith), that I hope will end up multiclassing into Drakewarden Ranger for maximum dragon pet hoarding... maybe I will add ritual caster with find familiar with a pseudodragon on top of that.

Idealistic, polite and pretty nerdy, Maggy is a teacher for her community, having been in charge of taking care of the younglings of her warren for more than 13 years. She now wants to venture into the world to learn more about its history, and pass it down to the new generations.

all of Listening’s (current) constructs plus a rough height chart for my own reference!

top left: Fermi, Steel Defender from their artificer class

top right: Para, homunculus from one of the artificer infusions

bottom left: Leif, talking doll gifted to them by an NPC

bottom right: Kiddywidget named Bolt & Skitterwidget named Docks they built after finding the schematics in-game (actual 5e skitterwidgets look much different & Listening personalized theirs)

combat with all these fellas on the board is a joy actually, I love controlling a mini army heehee

My Artificer’s steel defender Bourbon the black bear. I don’t draw mechs or bear so this was a fun challenge for me

[P] BIG FUCKING RAT

Kimmy's other pet - her steel defender! His name is Cheddar. He's a giant mechanical rat the size of a large dog, and he is a beast. He ripped out a Githyanki's throat already. DnD © Wizards of the Coast Cheddar is owned by me

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I recently drew my partners Kobold and Steel defender! I'm really proud of these and I think I learnt a lot from this drawings!

A Sly old kobold and his build companion

@ 2020

Design for a Battlesmith Artificer's Steel Defender (companion robot). Initially started humanoid, but then became a wooly pack animal as the Dungeons & Dragons campaign required it.

Gnoll Artificer and Steel Defender. Gnoll Artificer: https://www.etsy.com/nl/listing/1191649087/varg-arcane-strider-artificier-wolfman The steel defender or Builder: https://www.etsy.com/nl/listing/1101703229/builder-miniature-construct-robot-dnd Painted by me.

Zinc Dibble’s Steel Defender, Big Boy! He’s big :)

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Dorothy, elven battlesmith, and her steel defender, OS!

i’ll move through the night, love, i’ll sleep when i’m dead

Commission of my Artificer/Fighter Faralynn and her owl Archibald!

Artist is Frittatart. I highly recommand her ❤️👌

A reference sheet for my kobold artificer, Vurn!

Designing Gotu was a lot of fun. Tried to get a "hot rod motorbike meets overcomplicated fantasy armour" vibe.

Barsk Darkiron

An Artificer I created for my second ill-fated Dragonheist Campaign. He was the replacement for Dharts. Barsk is a name I created back in my days of playing WoW because it sounded “short, to the point, and possible to belch drunkenly”. He ended up speaking in a south-west (american) accent inspired by Highrollers.  Dwarf (Duergar) - Artificer (Battlesmith) - Faction Agent - Lawful Neutral - Barsk Darkiron

Obtained a small clockwork bird off a Deep Gnome trader in his younger years which inspired him and sent him down the path of an Artificer and inventor. Having finally completed his greatest mechanical creation, a "miniature" Umber Hulk named Hubert, has journeyed to the surface in search of the Rock Gnome "Gizmo Fizzlebottom" who created the bird that inspired him. Has a custom built crossbow named Rán

Backstory Used: Barsk was born in the great duergar city of Gracklstugh, and the less said about his past beyond that the better. It was neither eventful nor particularly interesting by dwarf standards, as well as not being a subject Barsk like's to focus on for long. The grim nature of his existence knew neither light nor warmth. That is until he encountered a peerless gem without equal, goddess made flesh by his own reckoning; when he met Rán. Yet the underdark is a stranger to hope and happiness, and it never lasts for long. Be it by the hand of fate or those of the gods, either way they can shove their heads straight up a drow's puckered arse. He fell into a depression deeper than the caverns of the underdark after that. A hole so deep you'd need wings to escape it…and it was in fact a set of wings that did it. Albeit flightless ones made of metal. Trudging through the market district, his eyes were caught by the glint of metal among a cart belonging to a deep gnome merchant. They had among their wares a small clockwork bird.  Barsk was enthralled by the complexity of the gadget, especially considering the size. Inscribed with the initials GF, he learned it was made by a rock gnome by the name of Gizmo Fizzlebottom. Inspired by the amazing piece of clockwork, and perhaps wanting to distract himself from reality, Barsk delved deep into the realm of artifice. He applied decades of the long life given to him by virtue of race to studying the trade, tinkering and experimenting with anything and everything that came to mind; until he had created his greatest construct, a mechanical Umbra Hulk. "Miniature" by the standards of an actual Umbra Hulk, but still a glorious piece of machinery. This success under his belt, and a crossbow named after his love upon his back, Barsk set on a quest. Heading to the surface, along with "Hubert" his mechanical masterwork, he set out to find Gizmo himself. He wanted to meet the man who had inspired him so, and show the work they had lead him to create. Seeking out a large enough surface city to credibly obtain information about the rock gnome, Barsk eventually found himself upon the streets of Waterdeep. Being a duergar on the surface however, it wasn't long till he found trouble…or trouble found him. Tough to say which. Just as things were about to get real dicey however, his stoney posterior was saved by a passerby. Now Barsk isn't one to let a debt go unpaid, so he insisted on following them till that task was done. Didn't take longer, as it turned out his savior was a bit of a trouble magnet themselves. On odd back and forth of favours in kind developed between the two, till it came to light not all the predicaments were encountered by chance. They'd been ordered to deal with it. Turned out they were a member of a group by the name of the Grey Hand, and they wanted Barsk to join. He'd already helped them out plenty by this point, they'd just switch to being more direct about it. Considering that were they comrades there'd be no "debts" to paid, and how much time he'd spent on those favours in kind rather than searching for Gizmo, Barsk accepted. Besides, he was in a land not his own, and he was going to need all the help he could get. 

Appearance: 4′2, 170 lbs. Ashen Skin, Black hair (though going a bit salt and pepper). Red eyes. Long slightly singed beard. Hair appears short due to a large orange scarf worn as a headband, but is actually decently long and braided in several places. Wears an olive green and orange vest that bares his arms and chest. Brown pants. Large workbelt and a sort of side apron. Heavy steel plated boots. Work gloves with heavy arm guards. Wields a heavy crossbow, custom made, named  Rán.