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Witherlings. Standard gross gooey guy, and an attempt at "wHO goddamn woke me up in the middle of a wet, dark, cold ass pnw winter?" These were sculpted by @yasashiikyojinstudio aka For Whom the Cursor Cruises. I'll take a break from these cuties, and work on my buddies paladin ❤️ #dungeonsanddragons #DnD #5e #5thEdition #ttrpg #rpg #witherling #tabletopgames #minipainting #paintingminiatures #fantasy #miniatures #citadel  #hobby #creativity  #Roleplayinggame #pathfinder #apoxiesculpt  #Basing #DIY  #Wizardsofthecoast #3dprinting #3dprintedmini #nolzursmarvelousminis #DungeonsAndDragonsArt (at Spanaway, Washington) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cnfex0aS9XX/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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beanlingpatch · 6 months
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Winter's Toll (open auction) by Ceru-Blues
We’ve got some collab beans up for sale to suit the cooling weather in these late-year months! They’re all auctions and can be bid on on deviantART
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dnd-smash-pass-vs · 2 months
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The gnoll witherling! These are 7 ft (2.1  m) hyena-person skeletons created during times of starvation to save on food while keeping the group strong. They're really simple, dumb but sentient skeletons primarily devoted to hunting. Fun Fact: though they weren't ported to 5e, there are bigger versions out there, as well as minotaur versions!
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asfaltics · 1 month
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putterings, 418-415
  digging up something yes and no coffins, canned clams, confectionary signals, logic-haunted original stews   puttering with it is what is the matter now, our preference for the overtly neat and tidy. It works backwards as well as forwards,   sometimes, scratching clack down blunders crushed in rocky chunks of repetition  
puutterings     |     their index     |     these derivations     |     20240402  
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puutterings · 1 month
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chunks of justice
        Tanner’s store was in a double house and he owned it all, though he occupied but half. The other half was rented to Abe Willis, who did a little puttering business, selling coffins, canned clams and confectionery. By and by Willis died from eating the clams and was buried in the only coffin in the shop — for he made them to order, and never kept any in stock, except one with a glass top, which he used as a show case for the confectionery. After he was gone there was nothing left but the candy, and no place to put that in, so his widow ate up what little there was, in order not to waste it, and then closed out the business.
ex Howard Fielding, “Chunks of Justice,” in The Rocky Mountain News (December 11, 1892) via the Colorado Historic Newspapers Collection : link
Howard Fielding was the nom de plume of Charles Witherle Hooke (1861-1929) wikipedia : link
full transcription at 417  
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vladhampir · 1 year
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lil doodle of my pal TheWitherling. Go follow him on twitch he does cool art and some ambitious and fun special event streams
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reining-disaster · 7 months
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(My hand slipped.) It was quiet. Night watch was seldom quiet. Beatrice set her jaw, trying not to become paranoid. She expected this sort of silence in Menzoberranzan, the city of the drow before the start of a house war...but not here; this was the heart of a forest. Not so much as a croak of a frog nor song of a cricket met her pointed ears. She hadn't given her concern much thought until she noticed Scratch was on alert now, sniffing the air uneasily. Something must be about, but what? Shifting from her post, the rogue moved to climb to a scouting position to perhaps qualm needless nerves if it happened to be a bear or something, only stopping at the voice of her newest companion, Rein. "I'm also afraid of ghosts but that's a little much isn't it?" With a soft tut, Beatrice began scaling silently up the old oak, just high enough to be a head taller than the shorter trees. On the branch just under her, she heard Rein join her in the tree, hanging upside down doing sit ups. It was new having company that wanted to spend time with her, but she strangely welcomed it. Nothing seemed amiss until some birds flew hastily from a nearby tree only a few yards away, how hadn't anything set them off before now? The only warning she heard was the snap of a twig within earshot and the pull of a bow string.
Catching the glint off the arrowhead in the moonlight and gauging the general direction it was aimed, the half-drow jumped from her perch, landing in a roll near Rein, as her daggers deflected a few gnarled looking arrows aimed at the barbarian's vitals before they could hit. A single cackled laugh turned into a chorus, one that sound like it was slowly surrounding the camp. "Gnolls? how didn't I smell-" Her question cut short as the skeletal form of a gnoll, a Witherling, sauntered into view, followed immediately by several gnoll hunters running in their direction. "Well, you weren't far off about ghosts!"
Rein was pretty happy to just spend time with her. Taking. Moving. He didn't really sleep much, so her company out a d a out was refreshing. He didn't have to spend the night alone.
It wasn't until her reaction where she blocked the death blow that he knew something was even up, "Nice save!" He flipped to the ground and landed on his feet, cracking his knuckles. He pulled the halberd from his back and moved it in front of himself in a defensive manner, "What brought them here!" He shouted, hopping to the side to avoid another arrow. Fucking Gnolls. He looked in the direction, but he didn't have very good dark vision. He had a little, but he wasn't exactly the person the call when there was a battle at night. Still. He stood with an wide stance. Waiting. Watching.
When the creatures came into view, he pulled a face, clearly disgusted, "That's... Not a ghost. More like a zombie. What the fuck are those?!" It was clear he wasn't well versed in the subject of the undead, "They look like Gnolls... If their fucking skin melted off. Like ugly werewolves."
Was he... Roasting these creatures?
"Yuck! Anyway we can fight these uggos while making sure I don't have to smell them?"
Yeah. He was roasting them.
As one of them howled, he winced at the sound, "Do we... Have a plan of attack or are we just winging it?" Rein was more close combat. His eyes began to glow red, waiting for an order before raging. Wanting to apply it before he lost his cognitive abilities.
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tetrameryxx · 1 year
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I don't know if I ever posted these here?? IDK, I still like em. I was trying out new things and I think they turned out well.
Wanderer prompts for Those Who Went Missing on dA. Vetru (the grey creature) belongs to Witherlings
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strandnreyes · 2 years
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I can’t even call this ‘the ____ AU’ because it’s such a mixed bag of concepts that includes a small coastal town in Maine, author Carlos, and TK moving in next door who’s a bit of a mystery. I’m slowly falling in love with the little town I’m creating and I desperately wish to spend my fall there.
“How long has he been working here?” Carlos asks.
“About a week,” Tommy says. “I’m not sure how much of him actually needs the money as opposed to just something to do, but I’m grateful for the help either way.”
That makes more sense, Carlos thinks. The diner does well and Carlos is sure Tommy pays her workers more than a reasonable wage, but it doesn’t do that well to fit the bills that surely come with a house the size of TK’s. Especially when he seems to be giving all his tips away. 
“He’s actually my neighbor,” Carlos points out once he tears his gaze from TK’s arms as they scrub down the counter. 
“Oh,” she sounds surprised. “So you’ve met?”
“Uh,” Carlos shrugs. “Just briefly the other day. I don’t know much about him, just that he’s not from around here.”
Tommy hums. “New York,” she says like he wasn’t sure he knew. 
“Yeah,” Carlos nods. 
“You’ve been in that position before, new to town and all that.” Tommy says as a matter of fact and Carlos blinks at her. “He’d probably benefit from getting to know you a little better,” he adds. 
Carlos frowns, not because he’s against the idea, far from it actually, but he doesn’t know TK’s opinion. He looks back across the diner, finding TK’s eyes on him already. They drop back to the counter to continue wiping it a second after they meet Carlos’.
“I’m not sure he’s looking for that,” Carlos says slowly at Tommy’s awaiting gaze. 
“For what?” She raises a knowing brow. “A friend?”
Carlos laughs slightly, a little flustered at how easily Tommy can read him. “I just mean that he seems a little guarded, is all. If I opened a door, I don’t know if he’d say yes.”
Tommy shrugs like she knows something he doesn’t. “Don’t give up on him too easily.” 
She squeezes his shoulder once when he nods before moving back over to her daughters. She steals a bite of Izzy’s cookie, laughing at her indignant protest before stealing a bite from Evie’s as well and ducking back into the kitchen. 
Nancy seems to have disappeared back there too and it’s just him and TK left in the dining area. Before Carlos can think twice, he’s throwing his bag over his shoulder and making his way to him. 
“Hey, TK. Do you have a minute?”
He sets his spray bottle down as his eyes snap up to meet Carlos’. “Hi, yeah,” he nods, looking around the area to see if there are any bakery items left or a machine that hasn’t been cleaned yet. “Can I get you something?”
“Oh, no,” Carlos shakes his head. “That’s alright.”
“Okay,” he accepts though he sounds slightly surprised, as if he wasn’t expecting Carlos to come up to him for anything other than a to-go order. He folds his hands and rests them on the counter, waiting for Carlos to elaborate. 
“I just wanted to let you know that if you have any other questions or need anything, feel free to ask me. I’m either here or at home most of the time, anyway,” he laughs and when TK’s blinks at him, a little taken back, he explains, “I was new in town not too long ago, too.”
“Ah,” TK nods in understanding. “Well thanks. I appreciate it.”
“Of course.” 
“I went to Witherle yesterday,” he adds. “Thanks for the suggestion. There were maybe a few more people than I was expecting, but it was still nice.”
“I should’ve told you to wait until the weekend was over. Sorry about that.”
TK shakes his head. “Don’t be. I was up early enough that it wasn’t too bad.”
“Good, I’m glad.” Carlos drums his fingers on the counter before adding, “If you ever want a running partner, let me know.”
“Sure,” TK smiles genuinely, but doesn’t offer up any plans to do so.
“TK,” Nancy shouts from the back, startling them out of their conversation. “You’re on garbage duty tonight and we can’t lock up the back door until you take it out. I don’t care how long you put it off for, I’m not doing it for you.”
Carlos chuckles. “Sounds like you better go.”
“Yeah,” TK agrees as Carlos hears his laugh for the first time. “Have a good night, Carlos.”
“You too.” He almost offers TK a ride home until he realizes that TK got here by himself and his car is likely parked outside too. Instead he leaves with a simple, “I’ll see you around.”
Before he walks out the door he hears Nancy mumble something about how TK’s flirting with the customers is holding her up from going home. Carlos is gone before he can hear TK’s response, but he has to fight back a smile anyway.
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WIP: witherlings! FLESH. EXPERIMENTS. FLESH EXPERIMENTS! 🤣 Models by : @yasashiikyojinstudio #WIP #witherling #modgepodge #dungeonsanddragons #DnD #5e #5thEdition #ttrpg #rpg #tabletopgames #minipainting #paintingminiatures #fantasy #miniatures #citadel  #hobby #creativity  #Roleplayinggame #pathfinder #apoxiesculpt  #Basing #DIY  #Wizardsofthecoast #3dprinting #3dprintedmini #nolzursmarvelousminis #DungeonsAndDragonsArt https://www.instagram.com/p/Cmz9sVBvQ-i/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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beanlingpatch · 11 months
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It's Sprouting time!
From June 16th to June 30th, sprouting sign ups will be open! For anyone who has flowerlings or blightlings, you can sign up to get a batch of sprouts made for them! Just click the link here to find out more about the event!
For anyone who doesn't, go ahead and take a look at the NPCs on the site here- you can pick a pair and submit them in order to get your first beanling as a little sprout from the pair you've chosen!
And, for anyone interested but not wanting to commit until you see the designs- stay tuned, because there will be a flat sale raffle at the end of July that will be for the sprouts that don't have homes!
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jadespeedster17 · 1 year
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Empires SMP Hybrids
So been watching a lot of Empires SMP Season 2 And I’m gonna make them Hybrids of sorts from my personal Minecraft Lore
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ScottSmajor: Starborn (Not just for Origins, but in my lore Starborns are born of the Gods magic that fell to the earth. They flush their stars color and bleed dust of their star as well. They also have a wander lust to them)
Joel: Minor Demigod of Skies (Joel likes to talk a big game, being he’s the child of the God of the Cloud Kingdom and Avians. Demigods don’t have lots of power, even if they can call upon god like magic, they don’t really have the fraction of power their parents do.)
Jimmy:  Aetherian/Aer (Aer people hail from the Aether, having a wanderlust to them if they were born on the Overworld. They love to create things and being structure to it. However they can be rather snobbish at times and dislike things not going to plan. They also lose their minds if order is not established.)
Shubble: Sorcerer (Despite being in the Witches Academy, she is actually a Sorcerer. A much rarer breed of magic. Witches often can only do alchemy and small magic. Sorcerer can do any magic, having no limits other than their knowledge of it. Shubble just hasn’t found out it’s why her spells often are over powered)
PixilRiff: Voidling of Creation (Voidlings come form the Void itself, they are said to be the first creatures ever made by the two Titan Gods Order and Chaos. Creation Voidlings are said to be the kindest of their kind, loving to create things and brings to life things of the future and past. They often has strange powers to see magical objects and into the past or future)
False: Ner (Netherians are creators of weapons and jewelry. They love the heat of the Nether and are a strong race of beings. They craft their weapons and irons deep in heated mountains.)
fWhip: Changeling (These creatures are fragile beings, but can change based upon what they see, what they like, they change to fit it.)
GeminiTay: Enderian (These beings are praised for their smarts, resources, and advances in many fields. If a bit upright about structure and how things should be. They also can be isolated, disliking other people. Despite this they love nature, overworld Enderians are found of grass and flowers)
Katherin: Valkyrie (these women are strong leaders and combat ready, they often take justice and honor very seriously. They hail from the halls of the Aetheric God, and protect the Aether form outside threats. Overworld Valkyries are often ones that deviated from their purpose on the Aer. this just means they found their Free Will.)
Lizzie: Gem Folk (Crystal people whose skin is often encased in or producing gems. They don’t often live on the surface, but some do. Depending on their gem can depend on their values. Amethyst ones value Truth... if truth only according to them lol)
Sausage: Witherling (These beings often can go their whole lives without knowing what they are. They bring strange magic with them, given they are closely related to Voidlings. Black Sand often emits from them when over use of their power is there.)
Orion: Jungle Avian (These guys love song, dance, and bright colors. They wander around, and sign their songs to others. Basically just Bards with Wings, they love to tricks and trades for awe and inspire people.)
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colourlesbird · 2 years
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Introducing my esk! Firstly, lets say what esk are. They are a closed species created by witherlings on Deviantart. I say closed species but its very easy to get them! I mean, look at my little hoard, that’s just from one year! Esk are plant ghosts that got transformed into these cool creatures from something that got lost. Most of these guys were animals and a human. The last one, little Zip, was created from a birdband. Lets start from the top! First is Fenn, my first ever esk. Then we have Mischief, Fenn’s first transformation. They share a parental bond with the little one, as she needs to have some parental supervision. Then we have vermilion, the only human in this bunch. She got lost because her friend was very mean to her. We don’t like that friend. Next are Elwyn, Tul and Scorch. Elwyn was a mother wold, Tul an ancient sea scorpion. Scorch? Well, he is still very much in the plotting zone. So far he is just chilling with his fam. Last is the special boy Zip! He was gifted to me by a wonderful person in the esk group and Zip is also created by Fenn. Part of the little chaos family. All this art was made by me except Zip, he was designed by dinstraction and Alphabaetafish on deviantart. The art was made by Alphabaetafish . It was Dinstraction who gifted Zip back to me and I’ll be forever grateful!
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dnd-smash-pass-vs · 2 months
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hello i love your polls a lot! extremely normie monster fucker here dropping in to ask if you would mind tagging stuff like the gnoll witherling with trypophobia - idk about other people, but the texture of the bones bothers me a bit. keep up the incredible work!
Ye, sure thing. Didn't catch it on that one but I've got it now. Btw, heads up everyone, I'm gonna be gone for a couple days. I got things queue'd up, and I'll do quick scans occasionally for something like this, but I'm gonna be pretty much out for a bit.
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