I’m Actually Gonna Start Playing Jo In Our DND Campaign So Today’s Warmup Was Givin Him A Lil Dusting

The Rite of Transference “I pledge myself to the aid of the maimed god and entrust you with the task of finding more allies in the struggle. If you accept, take my hand and I shall depart to the fields of combat” Guys our DM delivered some TIGHT paladin shit last session. My paladin’s deity is imprisoned in The Shadowfell, but an assault has been launched on the prison, and an angel has asked for mortal aid by sending The Rite of Transference (baller as hell). A mortal carrying The Rite can find someone else willing to join the fight, and by transferring it to this new person they themselves join the fight. This new person then has to find another, etc etc, continuing the chain. Pretty flippin COOL!! TIGHT!! 

I LOVE DND!!

I love this... so much...

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we took a field trip to the art museum today and this guy looks just like me when somebody barges into my room while im drawing

Dancing Lights

My OC Kal at different ages~ <3 I challenged myself to make a twitter banner and went way to hard on it hehe

sketches from working on Greyson’s season 2 look, or how little armor and how much chest can he get away with

The background from my last painting is a 3D model I built in Sketchup. The design focused on using salvaged windows, furniture, and coziness~ :) 

I’ll be releasing this model for all $20 tier Patrons this month https://www.patreon.com/Yuumei 

‪My old DnD character, Rykka. She’s a half-orc ranger with a wolf companion named Spike

“The Astronomer lives within The Observatory; an esoteric piece of architecture that does not lend itself to being found by conventional means. You do not find The Observatory, you simply end up there if it wishes you to. All those who live and work within this impossibly large center of celestial research identify themselves only by their roles within it. Indeed, there is no recollection of names given from outside The Observatory, but there are names; The Scribe, The Archivist, The Accountant, The Security, even The Custodian, all graciously bestowed upon those working within The Observatory by The Observatory itself. The title is the identity, the identity is the honor; all that came before has no relevance inside the sanctity of The Observatory. Though The Custodian, The Security, The Scribe, and all others are many, The Astronomer is very few and most precious to The Observatory. The Astronomer carries the privilege’s of gazing into the telescope to behold the celestial bodies free of consequence. Their first meeting requires an eye that will not be missed, the eye pressed to the lens of the telescope, to be plucked from the nascent astronomer’s head. In its place, a gift is bestowed; an otherworldly prosthetic that bestows but the smallest portion of the night sky’s vast power. From that moment on, The Astronomer is home among the Circle of Stars.” My Aasimar Circle of Stars Druid, The Astronomer~!  An easy going, outwardly “laissez-faire” sort who will calmly and casually do good, recklessly. They have been…displaced from The Observatory, along with the only other known survivor; a Celestial pact of the chain warlock Tiefling named The Custodian. They both intend to remedy the situation, though The Astronomer’s urgency to do so seems to pale in comparison to their no-nonsense tiefling counterpart. The Astronomer is content to appreciate the fresh air they’ve been so unceremoniously thrust into. They have faith that all things will fall into their rightful place in due time.

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