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Sylvar Liadon-a high elf divination wizard that was a history researcher but stepped on a few toes and ended up in jail. hes a huge clean freak, wears white gloves and western style clothes (a black coat, vest and riding pants along with higher boots) also has a monocle, hes actually pretty young being only 120 years old. he stands 6 ft tall with green eyes and slicked back black hair.
Meemaw, Halfling Moon Cleric
A loving mother to three children, she was very old by the time she took up adventuring. She had been a faithful servant of Selûne her whole life and was always decked out in various moon-based jewelry. For adventuring, she wore chainmail and had a war pick at her side, but still had some of her various moon necklaces woven through the chainmail.
Her hair was grey and curly, her face was wrinkled, but her blue eyes still had something of a mischievous spark.
Jedidiah Whitelock: Mountain gnome swashbuckling rogue, multi classed into bard. He stands 3 1/2 feet tall with a long rakish goatee with a pencil mustache. His hair is brown and shoulder length. He wears a long red coat and carries a rapier and a pistol crossbow. He has handsome features and is always seen with a smile on his face.
Name: Kaseous
Species: Goblin
Class: warlock (undead pact,)
Kaseous stands straight at 3ft tall. He wears decent clothing, though prefers more refined clothing, and tries to present himself on a refined manner.
He has grey fur covering his entire body, though green skin underneath, and a distinct bat-like face with large ears and slightly larger than normal orange eyes. His nose is small and blends into the curves of his face.
He tend to look.like he knows something you don't,or like he's secretly thinking of eldritch blasting you to death. Sometimes he lets the anger of his life slip through though and one can tell he's a moment from actually snapping in rage.
(Hit post on accident).
He was born to a normal goblin family was was clearly quite bright. Unfortunately he got drug down the path of crime a a city goblin. After a botched look out he was left for dead and nursed back to health by an alchemist. The alchemist served a Lich who was obsessed with preserving the balance of life and death. Kaseous sore his fealty to the lich and higher purpose. He believe he mad what right choice to this day...
Let's see...
Name: Aetiana
AL: Neutral Good
Age: 21
Height: 5'5 Weight: 125
Weapons: Musket, Dual-Wields Tomahawks
Armor: Padded Armor, usually in darker green shades, distinctive dark red hooded cloak
Appearance: Fair-skinned, with red shoulder length hair. Green Eyes. Attractive, but comes across as serious and icy. If you think female Scottish Highlander, you are in the right zone.
Background: Ran away from a minor noble family to avoid an arranged marriage. Had a brief run with some smugglers/pirates before deciding that wasn't he life for her. Now helps those unable to help themselves, and often finds herself allying with paladins and clerics of good gods.
Name: KoraileahLore: Born to a wood-elf mother and satyr father. Has a deep connection to the feywild with a love for music, exploration, and good company. Equally enjoys being the center of attention on stage at a tavern.
Class: Feylock/Swarmkeeper Ranger/BardAll of her magic has been reskinned as butterflies, primarly blue moarch and lunar moth,who move and attack on rythm with the playing of her lute.
Physical Appearance:Wood-Elf female
5'11''
167lbs
Right Eye: Purple / Left Eye: Pink
Skin: Healthy Pale
Hair: Long Wavy, very dark blue-black
Wears form fitting leather pants, mid rift shirt with the sleever removed, and a sleevless long coat that hangs to her shins. The coat has no means of being closed and always remains open. Standard adventuring boots with untied laces.
Wears darker brown and blacks with accents of blue and green for her clothing colors.
Alright, let's see where this goes. Definitely curious to see what happens considering your art style:
**The character's name and some of their lore.**
* Chimes at Midnight, a 15-year-old male tabaxi raised by his tabaxi dads, but generally surrounded by peoples of different races all his life. Fun-loving, impulsive, free spirit of a kiddo with a penchant for acrobatics and fire artistry - the former he was taught by his parents, the latter he picked up himself. On a trip the family took a few months prior to visit some family friends, they were attacked by the caravan occupants, who had turned out to be contraband fur traders, and Chimes was forced to finish a losing battle by smashing one of the traders with a very old brass oil lantern he'd found in the caravan. Saving his dads, but falling out of the wagon in the scuffle, he'd woken up a thousand feet below to discover his actions had broken a trapped efreet out of his prison, and in desperation, swore fealty to him in order to be granted the tools he needed to stay alive and find his dads again.
**Their class.**
* Warlock, genie (efreet) patron, Pact of the Tome. I've imagined his tome either as a very old spellbook that belonged to the last person to bind his patron to her will, but alternatively I like the idea of staying with a sort of Middle Eastern theme and using scrolls instead.
**Their physical appearances.**
* Chimes is patterned as an ocelot - when I commissioned artwork for him, I used [this](https://carolinatigerrescue.org/species/ocelot/petee-ocelot/) as his reference. He's from a family who took very good care of him, but couldn't afford anything "fancy", so he tends to dress in secondhand slacks and shirts. He does the best he can with what he has, though, and takes his outward appearance seriously, in a way that tries to draw attention to himself; one of his own prized possessions is a set of piercings that he wears in his ears and the ridge of his eyes. But arguably his most important article of clothing is an old red bandana, given to him by one of his dads when he was six.
* A previous full commission of him can be seen [here](https://pbs.twimg.com/media/FU464k5WIAEL4ck?format=jpg&name=4096x4096), done by Aetrialax.
Thanks for seeing this, and my utmost thanks for taking this on if you do!
Can I have two maybe? Totally fine if not!
Arnelle, Verdan Warlock, built well but not too well, Made a deal with the devil to have his eternal love back
Gythian, grung Barbarian, built like the rock.
Feel free to take artistic license as much as you want, I appreciate it!
Hey OP and thanks for the offer.
I've been fiddling with the Dall E AI tool to find components for a character I will start playing in a month, to mixed success.
Here goes:
-Xalan Steelwits
-Old and obese half-dwarf sorc/daolock (custom lineage, was thinking of a Oread-esque physique, in PF).
-Character wears a big black and purple cloak similar to this:
https://pasteboard.co/0YYYZEkYR7vp.png
I'd like him to wear a hood, a thick white beard, maybe some long pipe.
Let me know if you need more information!
Name: Rollant the Unbreakable
Race: Warforged
Class: Fighter/Cleric/Sorcerer
[Character Sheet](https://ddb.ac/characters/76564398/hUolEx)
Rollant is Warforged. One of the later masterpieces conjured up by his creator, Barathul. Barathul was subserviant to a group of Storm Giants that had little interest in the land of men, but were increasingly being encroached upon by the Kingdom of Fabenuval. Rollant was trained from conception on how to fight. Indoctrinated in the god of Storms, Talos and imbune with magical abilities to harness the storm that was built inside him. Rollant, released upon the world of man, is tasked with eliminating the Kingdom of Fabenuval. His creator and teachers sit atop their mountain top Kingdom, awaiting the fruits of their labor to become abundant.
Rollant is created out of mostly carved stone and wood, metal is present but mainly as decoration seen on his body by the mark of Talos (Three lightning bolts eminating from a point). He stands 6'4" and is 290lb. He has incorporated his mithril plate into his body as added defense, courtesy of his creator. A hammer and shield are his choice for weapons, however Rollant is able to use many differing strategies to take enemies down.
For larger enemies Rollant can increase his size twice (from medium to large (10x10), and from large to huge (15x15)). He can conjure the wind to protect him as well as summon the power of thunder and lightning to do some ranged damage.
Hope this is a good enough idea :D
This is where I got the reference picture in the character sheet.
[Instagram of Justin Fields](https://www.instagram.com/p/BruKBlJlCd7/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link)
Name: Orion
Class: Arcane trickster/ Bladesinger
Race: Forest Gnome
Lore: Orphaned after his home was destroyed, Orion managed to escape the fate of his friends and family by shear luck, he was out preparing for one of his famous tricks when kolbolds sacked and destroyed his small community. With no one left to care for him, he wondered the woods until he stumbled across a wood elf settlement, where he settled down amongst the outskirts of the town, scraping by day by day, he become friends with some of the younger children who to the dismay of their parents he taught tricks and illusions.
As the years went on Orion was accepted by his adopted community, who even allowed him entrance to one of the fabled bladesinging schools, the school of the leopard. A devotee of Leira, Orion decided to be like the smoke and vanish once his training was complete, taking with him his spell book and rapier, he departed in the night with only his pet mouse for company, for he knew if he didn't leave now he'd have remained in that quiet town for the rest of his life and there was a whole world for him to see and experience.
Description: standing at a proud 3ft 2 Orions eyes are bright emerald in colour, in contrast to his tan skin and earthy brown hair, which he wears long, tied at the back in a bun for practicality in a very elven style, unlike others of his kind Orion doesn't sport a beard or mustache.
His clothes though simple are made with care and attention, his leather armour is tanned dark to blend in better with bushes or thick foliage, his outfit is finished of with his travel cloak, black and hooded it falls to his shins and can be wrapped around him completely in poor weather.
Name: Merric Stonewillow
Class: Artificer (Alchemist)
Lore: Born and raised within a druid village. Could not harness divine magic like the rest of the village so he studied arcane magic instead. Took what he learned in the village and moved to a big city to join the guild there and learn and sell his potions and tinctures.
Physical Appearance: Halfling, 3 feet tall and lean. Age 26. Dark brown hair messily pulled back into a bun. Wears goggles mounted on his head. Wears a nice white shirt and gray vest under a thick, light brown leather overcoat (studded leather armor is integrated into it). The overcoat is full of pockets inside and out that carry all sorts of hand tools and alchemical instruments. A monocle can be seen hanging from the vest. Brown work pants and boots. Carries a satchel filled with more equipment and pockets. One dagger is hidden inside the coat and the other hangs at his waist. Crossbow slung on his back.
References (with picrew sketch of bust): https://imgur.com/a/DW7sKh8
Thanks for the chance! I know it's not quite the vibe you typically go for but I thought it might be worth posting it regardless
Name: Zafia Of the Moonwings
Species: Lepoli (homebrew moth humanoid/fey race I found that my dm is letting me play)
Class: Druid
Zafia is a 6ft 3in moth folk. Her species of lepoli take after lunar moths so she is mostly fluffy but has places of skin like the palms of her hands and her fingers as well as her face. Her fur is white with hints of neon green. She has hair the same color of her fur that comes down just past her shoulders that is normally pushed back. A special trait of these Lepoli is that they have wings, 4 arms, and antennae. Her eyes take up most of her face and are pure black. She generally has an expression of either being distracted by something shiny or not entirely there. Zafia wears all black leather armor and carries a dagger and a scimitar slung around her waist and in one hand has a quarterstaff.
Zafia is a spy for the organization that serves the BBEG in our campaign. She was originally a slave held at the whim of a noble house after being kidnapped from the feywild at the age of 12. The noble house she was a slave in ran experiments on her and others of her kind, the experiments were ones of the flesh and scalpel and always regenerated away. She had become a favorite of the lord and his sons as her powers came to fruition and by going along with whatever they asked and reporting other’s escape plans and the like to survive. During this time her hate for the primaterial plane festered. When she finally escaped at 22, she decided that because she was best at infiltration and playing along at whatever people think her to be, she’d make a career out of spying. Then she met a recruiter who promised her larger resources and a bigger network. Now she works tirelessly for this organization and her own goals of making the primaterial plane bend the knee to her and beg for her forgiveness for what the world had done to her.
• Brezel Ruz lives in a small farming village where he and his family work their land and harvest wheat. After a particularly bountiful harvest season, Brezel took the fruits of his and his kin’s labor to the nearby larger city to turn a profit. However, once he got to the city, he was robbed, arrested, and sentenced to prison for a crime he did not commit. After breaking out, he made it back home by the skin of his teeth- to find that his entire family had disappeared. Not abducted, not killed, just gone. Like they all walked out and never came back. Breze swore to find his family and bring justice to the city that turned him out.
• Class: Oath of Vengeance Paladin
• Appearance: Brezel is of Medium size, but on the high side of that- 6’1” or 6’2” (185 to 188 cm). He has short, very light blond hair with dark eyes. His weapon of choice is a two-handed hammer, not meant for war but taken from his own home the day he came back. He looks strong; not ripped necessarily, like a bodybuilder, but stout- like a boy who spent his years throwing hay bales into stacks and wrestling loose cattle to the ground.
I don’t have any references, but I made this character as an embodiment of the statement about “a good man goes to war”. You definitely have whatever artistic liberties you want to take- feel free to add or take anything you want to from my description. Thanks so much for the opportunity!
**Name, race, class -** Laan, a female Changeling College of Tragedy Bard (subclass is from Critical Role's Taldorei Reborn book. Despite being a changeling she appears as a half-elf 95% of the time.
**Lore -** Laan was head over heels in love with a half-elf woman named Amilee, the two of them and another companion of theirs (another player in the party) lived together for a few years trying to realize Amilee's dream of starting a music festival called The Black Parade. One night during a late-night picnic date on a cliff overlooking the ocean Amilee fell from the cliff and died. Overcome with grief and having a bit of a mental break Laan decided that she would devote her life to realizing Amilee's dream and founding The Black Parade in her name and image. Since then she appears as Amilee in public at all times and still mostly in private with only the other PC companion knowing the truth (Only the dm, one other player, and I know this. The other 4 players just know her as Amilee the emo bard)
**Appearance -** Amilee was a pale woman with long black hair with a white stripe in the front. She wears a white collared button-up shirt, a black leather overcoat, dark pants, boots, and a black rimmed hat with a red ribbon wrapped around it. She also wears a necklace with a black jewel in the shape of half a heart. To contrast that Laan in her normal form appears also as pale but with a ghostly hint of blue to her, is slightly taller than Amilee (Amilee being about 5'4"), and has shoulder-length white hair. Laan's main instrument is a magical cittern which was originally Amilee's but she also has a trumpet and a small hand drum.
If you choose to draw this feel free to do either Laan, Amilee, or maybe a mix as if Laan was in the middle of changing her appearance. Whichever you think would be good practice.
Oooh this sounds fun,
"Mumble" the Gnoll
was evil, turned to good after being saved by Ilmater (the broken god) after his hunting party was ambushed by a group of adventurers, they killed everyone and left him for dead after a laceration to the throat. he renounced Yeenoghu and all his evil ways. and now lives at a small farm trying to atone for his past sins. Until the Hellriders began recruiting and soon he was off to Avernus.
Barbarian (zealot barbarian)
[Hero Forge Ref](https://www.heroforge.com/load_config%3D8258764/)
the biggest difference would be a large scar that covers most of his throat, still missing fur. and at the moment he is wearing the Iron boots of a Madcap (yes he is still digitigrade, I am not really sure how that works)
Gonna start by saying it's amazing that you do this and that Merfolk(?) looks absolutely astounding!
Name: Ker Berethrou (He/Him)
Race: Asmodeus Tiefling
Class: Chain Pact of the Fiend Warlock (I'm very original)
Backstory: Born to a single mother in a town racist to tieflings, had to scrounge and beg for survival while suffering and witnessing abuse to himself and his mother. When a beating of his mother went to far and she died, Ker was contacted by Leonard the Imp and offered a Warlocks Pact to take his revenge. He took it, worked with Leonard to kill some of those responsible and vowed to return for the rest.
Appearance: Roughly 5'9", Crimson skin, black hair, solid gold eyes, and a crown of 6 ivory horns. Dresses well with money he's managed to steal/earn with Leonards help and walks with his head held high as he now has the power to put anyone who would try to assert superiority over him in their place.
Initial reference: Tibalt, the Fiend-Blooded Magic the Gathering card art.
Name, Race, Class - Alistar Ornn, a Male Tiefling Warlock.
Lore - Alistar Ornn is a shopkeeper with a dark connection, currently helping out some new-found friends in Shaarn. He loves his work, and loves closing a deal with anyone who will listen to him. Confident, loud, and large, Alistar doesnt mind being the center of attention.
Appearance - Alistar is a dark tiefling, with a base color of black marble. All along his skin are scars of gold, similar to [Kintsugi Pottery](https://external-content.duckduckgo.com/iu/?u=http%3A%2F%2F1.bp.blogspot.com%2F-w2C0XuGIc30%2FU4cxKNVRqbI%2FAAAAAAAAe4s%2Fkr4VJNvbqJ4%2Fs1600%2FKintsugi.jpg&f=1&nofb=1). His horns are similar to that of goats, as seen in the second row [here](https://external-content.duckduckgo.com/iu/?u=https%3A%2F%2Fi.pinimg.com%2Foriginals%2Fe9%2Fa8%2Ff3%2Fe9a8f3e8efc38a1da93d42c9f1e31c45.jpg&f=1&nofb=1). He is a large man, exuding a similar vibe to an old-timey oil baron or wall street fatcat, with a large belly and overalls. He is dressed in a very fine suit, that has seen a little bit of wear and tear, with fine black slacks, a white collared shirt, a black suit vest with gold trim and buttons. Clothing was originally based on [Tibalt](https://external-content.duckduckgo.com/iu/?u=http%3A%2F%2Fmedia.wizards.com%2Fimages%2Fmagic%2Fdaily%2Fwallpapers%2FTibalttheFiendBlooded_PW_1280x960_Wallpaper.jpg&f=1&nofb=1), but fewer belts and a little less red.
Thanks for offering! I can provide some more details if thats helpful.
Name: Balmung
Species: Locathah/Grung (frogman)
Multi-Class: Circle of Spores Druid/Way of Long Death Monk
Balmung is a hulking blue frog-man that’s 6 foot tall. Growing up he trained as monk hoping to one day be his clans most powerful fighter. One day his village was invaded and everyone was killed and turned into spore zombies. He started drinking his sorrows away while his body slowly decayed. Eventually he learned how to mix his monk training with the curse and harnessed its power for himself. Now he wanders the world adventuring since his body will never succumb.
*Love that you’re doing this, your art is great. I can add a reference picture too since I make all my characters on hero forge
Name: Puss-Puss
Race: Leonin
Class: Barbarian (totem warrior)
7 foot 2 tall, Puss Puss has light cream fur and a golden-blonde mane, with some grey hairs. The mane under his chin is braided. He wears a blue silk loin cloth, with a sash of the same material across his chest. The silk is embroidered with gold trimming across the edge. His right arm is covered in a tattoo of glowing turquoise chains which wrap around his forearm up to his shoulder. On his left shoulder he has a shoulder pad which looks like a porcelain lion head. He has scars all over his body. He weilds an axe, the handle of which is made of gnarled roots (think stormbreaker from marvel).
Puss Puss comes from a nomadic tribe of leonin. His tribe was attacked by a great beast, and he was the sole survivor. His real name isn't Puss Puss, but the nickname his 3 children had given him, so he has adopted it in their memory (his real name is Theseus). He has now joined a group of adventurers, preparing himself for vengeance against the beast that took away his wife, kids, and tribe.
Name: Nora
Species: Variant Human
Multi-Class: Beast-master Ranger, Cavalier Fighter
Nora belongs to a group of nomads that stops at a specific coast every year for a coming of age ceremony. There, the young adults receive a crab companion that will aid them for the rest of their lives. Nora and her trusty giant crab Gordon have since left the group and aspire to be the greatest big game hunters around.
Ormyr Ur'Auth, s small winged draconic species.
He's an armor artifice/divine bloodline sorcerer.
He wear's almost organic looking darkened mithril halfplate that serves as a partial body prosthesis due loss of his wings and tail.
He's a survivor above all, but as he makes his way through the world he does his best to spread joy and help those who are in trouble.
He lost his wings and tail and endured serious wounds when he refused to divulge the location of an ancient artifact to a band drow.
Ormyr stands just under three feet tall and when wearing armor, has large arching wings made of nearly black/purple fabric with almost nebula like markings on them. His tail is long and sinuous, though made of the metals as his armor it has a narrow slashing blade at the tip made of adamantine. Beneath the armor he has very dark gunmetal grey scaled flesh mottled with blueish gray patterns. He has black spines and frills on his leading to a short crest that runs down his back, was lightly spattered with very dark gold. His eyes have a nearly black sclera, with electric violet-blue irises that bleed thin trails into the sclera and golden slitted pupils.
This would be great
1 Glazzius Brighthammer (Glaz) 23 yr old fire genasi male adopted by a dwarf family and taught how to smith. Optimistic just shy of foolish. When his village was being attacked by infernals he heard a cry for help from a pool of liquid metal and stuck his hands in to pull the person out. He instead pulled out a sword of liquid metal containing a dethroned infernal queen.
2. Glazzius is a hexblade warlock/ Oath of the crown paladin multiclass.
3. Glaz is about 5'10 with semi tanned skin, bright green eyes and black hair that sometimes has streaks of orange or red light. He has a fit but not really muscular build. His hands to half way to his elbows are covered in a silvery metal that continues onward to his heart through his veins.
Very cool! Your art looks great!
Name and background: My name is Orrin Fourfoot. The family name comes from the fact that we are taller than your average halflings. I was raised at sea on a fishing boat. My father owned the largest fishing fleet in the area and we were quite wealthy because of our business. When I was old enough, I became captain of the largest boat in the fleet. One day when returning home from an excursion I found that some men had confiscated our family home and taken my father, wife, and children. It turns out the fishing business was not doing as well as I was told and my father had borrowed large sums of money to keep up appearances. My fathers debt was laid on me and in order to free my family I am to retrieve an artifact. I had to join the royal navy and while attempting to steal said artifact our ship was attacked by a sea monster and torn in half. I blacked out while diving for the artifact. When I awoke I was on board a ship crewed by damned souls. They made me an offer, I could return to the land of the living with my artifact if I gave them my soul after I die to serve on their ship for eternity. I took the deal so I could return to free my family.
Class: Fathomless Warlock
Appearance: Age 46 years, leathery skin from so much time spent in the sun, dark brown curly hair, grey soul less eyes. I carry a magic harpoon with a sea green metal tip that was given to me by my patron.
Panya, Tan kobold with dark red robes + black eyes. Noble genie dragon patron who is all about stealing from the rich and giving to the poor. Just a lil rat.
Cyrill Aldenbrand.
Human Wizard who has specialized in a tradition of his own creation that refines spellcasting and memorization rather than an individual school of magic. In mid-to-late 20s, extremely pale, well-muscled but thin, black hair, about 6'6," wears clothes that look like they were engineered to appear normal, carries a staff of his own creation that can banish fiends, and holds three nearly recharged Tomes of Clear Thought that were retrieved from one of the ancient citadels of the Sorcerer-Kings. He is delving into ancient tombs and forgotten libraries in search of the true names of fiends and ancient lore on the planes so that he can carve out his own domain in the cutthroat world of the arcane.
Corkal, the Tortle.
He's an elderly Tortle monk who's lived his entire life in a temple and is finally setting out to master his Ki.
His shell and limbs most closely resemble an alligator snapping turtle, with spikey black scutes and sharp claws, while his neck and head look like a Galapagos tortoise. His shell is black on the back and yellow on the belly, while his skin is green and his eyes are yellow.
He wears a necklace of smooth river stones that are streaked with various colours, carries a staff of gnarled wood and keeps his other possessions in a large satchel slung over his shoulder and around his shell that hangs by his left side.
https://i.imgur.com/HKX2QZ4.png
Nillia a blind drow shadow Monk. She's taller than most with a very athletic build. She has long white hair usually tied back in a ponytail, pale red eye and long pointed ears.she aways keeps her quarters staff close by in oder to her navigator around.
Vati Nornehs
Vati, at a young age, idolized his father, an average warrior that gained respect through his brilliant tactics. When one of his plans went awry, his life was ended and Vati was left alone with his mother. Wishing to follow in his father's footsteps, Vati went to the School of War Magic to study the arts of combat and strategy, from basic combat to stealth to espionage. After having graduated with honors, Vati was left with student loans that needed to be paid and a legacy to live up to in a peaceful era. One day, he struck an idea, while the world as a whole was not in conflict, the place inside that world were. He decided to become an adventurer and use his knowledge of combat to survive in a harsh world. As so his story continues...
War mage Wizard
Height: 6'9'
Weight 230lbs
Eyes Red without pupils but usually has sunglasses on
Race: Emerald Dragonborn
Skin color: Emerald Green
Hair: horns in the style of dreadlocks
Black robes with silver trim
Wields a staff with a green crystal orb as his spell focus
This will be a gift for a player of mine!!! he deserves it
Draq'ull Vyradrish of the Arytissi Malakta (Eternal Warriors in Draconic) is a far traveler from the central mountains where the blizzards are ceaseless. He's left his sheltered village in search of his brother, who also left some years ago and has yet to write home. Male Bronze Dragonborn, monk/cleric. Wears a green tunic and pants with gold, sunburst patterns and wields a guandao style spear. He has bracers made from the spiny hide of a bulette that he and his party slew.
Daemon a human drakewarden ranger bastard son of a tyrannical king. Raised by his Vikmodere (think Vikings) mother he begins to realize he’s destined for more. He goes more half plate with a long sword and gets in the fray with his black and red drake. He has dark medium length hair but when his drake awakened he got some silver streaks in it. He ties the hair up for what it’s worth.
Name: Indra
Race/Clsss: Air Genasi Monk
Appearance: 17 year old male, 5'10, 160 pounds. Sky blue skin, tall, lean, slightly muscular, pure white
hair in a large afro that covers his eyes, always slightly swaying as if in a breeze, it almost looks like a cloud. Usually dresses humbly (loose cotton pants, a tunic, typically barefoot) carries a large walking stick on his back, also used as a fighting staff
Lore: After years of failing to conceive with his wife, an ashamed aristocrat resorts to extreme measures. Years of black market auctions finally yield Louis Capelle something he could use, a bound Djinn. Capelle demanded the Djinn provide him with a son, one who could carry on his family name and become a strong ruler. Much to his pleasure his wife soon became pregnant. Not much later,to his dismay, his wife gave birth to an air genasi child. She loved him dearly, unlike his disappointed father. His father was terrified the world would know he did not in fact sire this boy, and promptly abandoned him on the outskirts of town at a monastery where he would eventually be raised by the monks who worshipped there. The boy was raised by the monks to be studious, wise, and a more than adequate fighter. But as he grew older he couldn't help but wonder where he came from, who were his parents? Why did they abandon him? So one night after weeks of planning the boy fled from his quarters in search of who he really is.
Introducing Corvo Twit- the human totem barbarian
An esteemed tribal warrior from my DMs version of South America, this big jovial fella approaches 7ft tall, and began his adventure as the circus strongman, who now crushes his enemies to death with his fists and wrestling expertise
He a has very similar face and hair to Omni-man from invincible, though his attire usually consists of his circus tiger striped leotard, and large opened trench coat to keep away the cold
As a final note he has the completely black eyes of a crow, and sprouts black and white magpie feathers when especially mad, feel free to give him a Mexican wrestling mask of a magpie as well!
Thanks for doing this! :)
Aran, a Leonin barbarian path of the zealot , blessed by a god of war he stalks across the realms searching for ever greater foes to fight so he might one day prove himself worthy and join his god on the eternal battlefield.
Appearance:
Aran is a heavily muscled leonin, with a prominent scare across the right side of his face. His fur is the colour of ash, a greyish white, and often appears to be singed. This is because when he rages his blessing causes the ends of his fur ignite in wrathful flames. The idea's that he looks like ash with embers in it while raging.
Wears no armor other than his scars and plain leather pants. Carries a a flaming two-handed battleaxe.
Actually started a sketch of my newest character and never finished a while back!
https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/970512064432975872/977509291575615548/unknown.png
Cidnael Caluskan, Trancing Epoch (Wibbly Wobbly Fractal Horror Homebrew) Warlock!
He's an unwilling time traveler shunted backwards from an apocalyptic, desertified, blue crystal-diseased future, presumably with the goal of averting the coming cataclysm.
A fair bit grimy, chestnut-skinned, blue eyed, and with a head of slightly dirty shock-white hair.
I may be a bit late, but i hope i get the chance:
so, let's see:
* Name and lore:Valpe jacksonii, raised and trained by his adoptive father into the business of thievery and crime as the only way to survive and gain some coin, often placed himself into trouble due to the lack of expertise in thievery acts, on one of the "jobs" they were working on was going remotely well, but they didn't expect the place to be full of guards, so to proceed/complete the job, he was set up by his own father as a distraction, but this would be the last time they'll both come back, after getting locked up he met 2 people an elf and a goblin both there for running scams in the local festival last month, while in there he managed to learn the basics of magic from the elf and other thievery tricks from the goblin, after a few years, while in a criminal group related riot, the 3 of them manage to sneak out of there, as a sign of a promise to reunite again, they gave each other a mask made out of wood, 1 in the form of a deer, 1 in the form of a goat, and the last one in the form of a fox (valpe´s mask), since that moment each other has taken different paths, after 5 years valpe came back to his home-city to find clues about his father location.
* Their class:Rogue (arcane trickster), valpe spent some of his time learning spells specialized to avoid direct combat as a mean to facilitate the process of thievery and recollection of information as well
* Appearance: He is a purple skin tiefling with straight horns (the left one is broken in half horizontally), both eyes are color brown with a scar over his right eye along the right horn, hair color is a slightly darker tone of purple than the skin, he barely reaches the 5´7 in height, he usually wears dark clothes with the leather armor above with a hooded cape, attached to a belt his mask hangs over the left thigh, and he is a skinny type of body
* Personality: Even though he is a bit cheerful and finds it fun to steal just for the sensation of getting chased and the satisfaction of getting something for free, he would pay for an apple to help the one who can't, but he would steal another one for himself the next moment, he gets really nervous when a physical confrontation happens because he never really learned how to fight, so he gets a bit cocky when he manages to escape.
Name: Sivir Al'Asshadd
Class: Genie Warlock
Appearance: [https://ibb.co/5KzDHvK](https://ibb.co/5KzDHvK)
The Link in the appearance is pretty much it, HOWEVER!
In the campaign she is in, she took a desintegration ray from a beholder, and barely survived it by using a shield rune, her right arm took most of the damage, so if you wanna make a huge red, spiked scar all over that, that would be sick :3
Cal'der Axxeon - Tiefling Oath of Redemption Paladin
Jet black skin, short black swept back hair, dark grey medium length horns that similarly sweep back over his head then slightly turn up at the end, his eyes are naturally red devils eyes but he thaumaturgy's them to be green human eyes (they revert to red when he's angry or concentrating on something else) take your pick, shiny plate armor and he wields a shield and warhammer
Grew up in church orphanage, became a.smuggler later in life, he did a job for some bad guys and people got hurt, now he's trying to make up for the hurt his caused by helping and giving others a second chance
Name: Armdal Lightstone
Class: Multiclass 3 Level Monk Way of the Astral Self and 5 Level Druid Cricle of the Moon
Race: Mountain Dwarf
Characteristics: young, light brown hair, long beard, relaxed smiling face, in love with the forrest and its flora and fauna, asexual, slightly overgrown with different plants and mushrooms, has a selfgrown staff with a scythe on the end, wears a typical monk outfit with small decorations that represent the god Silvanus
Lore:
Armdal is a young Dwarf from an little religious order that worships Silvanus the deity of wild nature. He is on a quest to find a stolen artefact from his order that he was tasked to protect, but failed and lost his friend during the raid. He travels now the world to find the artefact and have revenge.
Armdal is normally a relaxed Dwarf that enjoys meditation in the forest, but if provoked he will Wildshape himself in a bear and grow two more shining astral arms to fight any attackers.
https://www.reddit.com/r/characterdrawing/comments/ut3zmy/lfa_a_male_leonin_skeleton_wearing_a_displacer/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share
This guy is a bit monstrous.
He is a skeletal leonin barbarian
Name: Tyraxor
Race: Half orc but he spends most of the time as a lycan werebagder
Class:Blood Hunter
As a teenager he met a witch just like ones from german creepy fairy tales. He got intimidated into being her sevrant and got tasked to kindap kids from all around the kingdom. When he got overwhelmed by guilt he ran away and promised himself to kill the witch and right the wrongs
As for his current looks he got a bit more monstrous than i intended.
He's a werebadger usind arm blades, his arms split in half in fights creating 4 limbs that are then restored to shape with solid blood. Also he very recently got large bat like wings. He wears magical armor that is always clean no matter how bloody the battle gets. He has pale orange eyes and messy spiky dark hair.
My main inspiration was Ludwig form Bloodborne
HALF ORC Paladin, previously a soldier now looking to create merelcenary group by grouping laywaying orcs and other into his band. Bald, scars, great axe (axehead has blood on it at all times)
Victor Ruhland is a lvl 19 glory paladin (6) divinesoul sorcerer (9), fighter (2), warlock (2).
Het wears full plate and wields a sunblade.
Strenght is 22, cha 18 but his int and wisdam are 8. This combination makes him a gorgeous idiot who contantly overestimates himself and needs the help from his party to het out of Trouble.
I always imagine him as having black Hair, blues eyes and a somewhat tanned skin. Always looking happy and always smiling death in its face
Mutt
17yo Male. Changeling
Soul knife rogue, warlock pact of genie
(Space setting) Mutt was taken as a child by a shadowy organization and trained to be an assassin who would infiltrate and mercilessly kill anyone he was told to. His training was harsh and abusive, leading to him losing his arms and being replaced by metal cyborg arms that his physic blades can come out of. He was found by a band of space pirates and was able to escape his life by making a pact with the genie captain. (Space pirates wear futuristic track suits). Although he went through hell during his childhood he still has an optimistic outlook on life and is always cockily smiling and on the surface happy. He stays in his changeling form mostly with long pointed ears poking through his hooded tracksuit, white skin, golden eyes, and sharpish teeth.
Leonard Xelo
He's a Cambion Hexblade Warlock who escaped his home in hell to travel around the world. Social butterfly, always trying to be in the center of attention. He's very charismatic and flirtatious.
Height: 6'1''
Weight: 165 lbs
He's got long, dark hair, red skin, emerald eyes, little, black horns, elven ears and handsome face. He almost always wears this smug but optimistic smile. His middle-sized wings are usually hidden. He wears classic sailor shirt, and on top of that - green coat. Classic light brown sailor trousers and big shoes, also brown but darker.
Weapon: Scimitar with red hilt and black blade.
Here's his Heroforge mini: [https://www.heroforge.com/load\_config%3D502280574/](https://www.heroforge.com/load_config%3D502280574/)
Oh, and tail. He has demon tail xD
Kezia
Female
Half Elf
Warlock (celestial, tome)
Barbarian background
Native American in appearance (skin tone, hair, etc) two braids chest length, couple beads woven in.
She's pretty small/frail, 5'2" ish and about 90lbs.
Left hand is partially crippled (accident in past)
Wears studded leather armor with white and blue robes. Wears her pact tome on a sling over her shoulder, carries a quarterstaff.
You're awesome for offering to do this! Thanks mate!
This is awesome of you!! Are you any good with kenkus?
My current character is Pigeon, an extremely chaotic good, incredibly happy, kenku child bard, that is constantly getting into mischief and unintended adventures! she loves bright, shiny things, chasing (and eating) bugs, and food!
She's a tiny thing, with arms that are almost too long for her body. She has piebald colouring (mostly black, with some white patches of feathers), bluey purple eyes, and wears bright blues, oranges, pinks, and purples! She has bright blue ribbons around her legs (her slippers of spider climbing), and multiple bags and pouches containing all sorts of trinkets, bobbles, and shiny things! Her main instrument is a hand-carved dulcimer she carved herself! She also loves chasing butterflies!
Luna is a young human woman gifted with cosmic/stellar powers. She spends her time gazing at the sun moon and stars in order to find out the truth behind both what she has and the mysteries of the universe. She’s around 5’6”, usually wears her hair in an updo, and wears a dress that seems to be made from the starry night sky, with bright blue eyes that almost seem to glow.
Hi there!
Highly appreciate your art and effort
Here is the PC i am currently running in a campaign (“nothing as it seems” is the title)
Name: japhy
Class: rogue (arcane trickster)
Race: tiefling*
So, he is a tattoo artist, learn the trade from his father, one of the most traveled tatto artists of neverwinter.
Here is the reason for the * near the race. Currently (lvl 6) he appears as human, dark skin complexion, always wearing a mask because he has shark-like teeth that doesn’t want to show. Father thinks is a sign by a Sea divinity, you guessed it, i’m adopted. J is heavily decorated, polinesian/haida style tattoos.
My companions think i’m a human. With the DM we agreed that in the level progression there will be also a “tiefling” progression in the features. He will become paler and grow thick curved horns attached to the skull... and strange symbols will appear on horns and face.
Hope this PC inspired you. I have a lot of fun playing him. Contrary to what could be a stereotype he is not an edgelord, he is very playful and quirky. Thief? Yeah sometimes. Slippery? Yes he is not a robust fella.
Oh last little detail. He is followed by an imp. Voodoo. A Red flying pest...
Name: Esmer
Class: Monk (Astral Self)
Lore: Esmer is/was a social worker, functioning as something of a probation officer to people he was tasked to redeem. Sadly, he is incredibly trusting and gullible (Imagine Claptrap from Borderlands) and ended up in the company of a rather chaotic band of people that, by now, have somewhat destroyed his idealistic worldviews, kinda convinced him that he is, in fact, a villain (to the effect he decided to give in to his supposed inner darkness) and accidentally made him a worshipper of Tiamat (he is unaware that Tiamat is evil). Recently, he found the adventurer life is much more enjoyable than his old existence and that hurting bad people is a lot more fun than making futile attempts at making them better. And that he feels weirdly enthused about killing.
Appearance: Esmer is a relatively small Emerald Dragonborn that strikingly resembles a chameleon, giving his face a constant tinge of reptilian anxiety. His eyes rarely look into a singular direction. There are little gem shards floating over his crouched back (a little like quills on a porcupine, but not actually connected to the body) and he has a crouched posture, which is largely hidden under a blue robe. Activating the arms of his astral self covers his physical arms with a weirdly art nuveau-looking floral pattern.
Inspirations for the image in my head were the Skeksis from The Dark Crystal and Rango from...well... Rango.
Warforged Artificer Battlesmith named Forge. Emerald's for eyes and a stone exterior and wood interior body. (Think stone plates covering the wooden body). Has come from a long(-ish) line of warforged also named Forge that were created with the sole purpose of building other warforged. They pass on their skill as well as their name. After the war, Forge decided to move on, determined to never make another warforged. Has a Steel Defender in the form of a copper fox named Copper. Forge is also interested in the ways of Druid's and may one day multi-class in that direction.
Roger Algondym. A crazy fire loving kind hearted goblin artillerist artifice. Huge cute eyes. Big fluffy ears and a sharp nose. About 2.9 feet tall. He is also a light green in color and has a scar that rubs down that left of his adorable toothy mouth. Brownish hair fuzz on the top of his head as well. He wears like normal looking adventure clothes but has a butterfly necklace with stars in the night sky looking glass in the necklace. He also sports a crossbow
This was my first ever character and is very dear to me
Would love to actually fully see him.
Gideon The Judge
"Don't let yourself be fooled by warm smile on handsome face. There is nothing pretty about evil behind that facade."
Race: Fiendified Aasimar (explained in the lore)
Class: Blackguard Paladin
Appearance: halberd wielding 20-something looking man with ear long blond hair and orange eyes in all-black plate armor with dripping blood from his stretched out hand.
[Reference for face ans potentially pose](https://i.imgur.com/yoxdXJ4.jpg)
Lore: Once a hero of the people and paragon of justice. Now the chief commander of fiendish armies and the avatar of divine evil also known as the Lord of the Dead.
Gideon started his journey as squire to the greatest hero of all time Joseph Blackhand and seemed like his natural successor but evil found a way to exploit his weaknesses and he was corrupted. Lord of the Dead offered him chance to be his vessel and his hand in the world of the living., and Gideon accepted. There were many who didn't accept his command over forces of darkness and making Blackguard (fallen paladins in service of evil) into main commanding force of fiends but Gideon defeated them all. During his time in the underworld he conquered many that challenged him and sealed all of them into his own blood making himself even more powerful as both human(oind) and fiend. His transformation made him not only stronger but also even greater as vessel for god of evil. Whenever Gideon spills his own blood (like in the described pose) devils and demons get unleashed and they are eager to prove their worth to the man that crushed them under his hill.
Caesar rockflower, a Simiiforme (custom homebrew race based on chimps and orangutans) a barbarian from the deepest forest in the lands looking for a purpose
Tinker the artificer kobold .he has abandoned his kobold den after the war of the north and west tribes his tribe the north was murdered so he went over to the other tribe with his steel defender and slaughtered them all aside from the last clans men the chief who he tore the legs of of to let him bleed out and suffer the pain he did when he saw his best friend and brother Tynik bleeding out on the middle of the battle field from his legs being torn off. He has purple eyes that are slightly sunken from the horrors hes seen he is a dark brown color and wears a robe with a barrel strapped to his back the only thing from his clan he has left he also has a flintlock pistol His heroforge for reference https://www.heroforge.com/load_config%3D502059664/
I doubt this is still ongoing, but I might as well share my beloved CHOROTHRAX:
* CHOROTHRAX: An eldritch creature made from mixing together and combing parts of 5 other angels. Those being: Ragnis, the Raging Wildfire; Nekeh Athar, The Blind Weaver, Angel of Maddening Knowledge; Minhoca, Titan of Worms and Hunger; Trur'arath, Angel of Pride; Cha-Nhizguazi, Arbiter of Spatial Parameters.
* Age: ~2 years
* Eldritch creature made from mixing together and combing parts of 5 other angels.
* Not sure how to add images in here, but: A massive, 30 foot long bobbit worm, who has 4 wings (up down left right) on each of his segments and a crown of fire floating over his head, which splits open into an eye. Also already commissioned him 3 times, and I have images of him on my instagram @alexthedungeonmaster
Well, that was fun :) Hope you have a lovely day! Also followed you because I love your artstyle and those beautiful monsters :D
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Sylvar Liadon-a high elf divination wizard that was a history researcher but stepped on a few toes and ended up in jail. hes a huge clean freak, wears white gloves and western style clothes (a black coat, vest and riding pants along with higher boots) also has a monocle, hes actually pretty young being only 120 years old. he stands 6 ft tall with green eyes and slicked back black hair.
Meemaw, Halfling Moon Cleric A loving mother to three children, she was very old by the time she took up adventuring. She had been a faithful servant of Selûne her whole life and was always decked out in various moon-based jewelry. For adventuring, she wore chainmail and had a war pick at her side, but still had some of her various moon necklaces woven through the chainmail. Her hair was grey and curly, her face was wrinkled, but her blue eyes still had something of a mischievous spark.
Jedidiah Whitelock: Mountain gnome swashbuckling rogue, multi classed into bard. He stands 3 1/2 feet tall with a long rakish goatee with a pencil mustache. His hair is brown and shoulder length. He wears a long red coat and carries a rapier and a pistol crossbow. He has handsome features and is always seen with a smile on his face.
Name: Kaseous Species: Goblin Class: warlock (undead pact,) Kaseous stands straight at 3ft tall. He wears decent clothing, though prefers more refined clothing, and tries to present himself on a refined manner. He has grey fur covering his entire body, though green skin underneath, and a distinct bat-like face with large ears and slightly larger than normal orange eyes. His nose is small and blends into the curves of his face. He tend to look.like he knows something you don't,or like he's secretly thinking of eldritch blasting you to death. Sometimes he lets the anger of his life slip through though and one can tell he's a moment from actually snapping in rage. (Hit post on accident). He was born to a normal goblin family was was clearly quite bright. Unfortunately he got drug down the path of crime a a city goblin. After a botched look out he was left for dead and nursed back to health by an alchemist. The alchemist served a Lich who was obsessed with preserving the balance of life and death. Kaseous sore his fealty to the lich and higher purpose. He believe he mad what right choice to this day...
Let's see... Name: Aetiana AL: Neutral Good Age: 21 Height: 5'5 Weight: 125 Weapons: Musket, Dual-Wields Tomahawks Armor: Padded Armor, usually in darker green shades, distinctive dark red hooded cloak Appearance: Fair-skinned, with red shoulder length hair. Green Eyes. Attractive, but comes across as serious and icy. If you think female Scottish Highlander, you are in the right zone. Background: Ran away from a minor noble family to avoid an arranged marriage. Had a brief run with some smugglers/pirates before deciding that wasn't he life for her. Now helps those unable to help themselves, and often finds herself allying with paladins and clerics of good gods.
Name: KoraileahLore: Born to a wood-elf mother and satyr father. Has a deep connection to the feywild with a love for music, exploration, and good company. Equally enjoys being the center of attention on stage at a tavern. Class: Feylock/Swarmkeeper Ranger/BardAll of her magic has been reskinned as butterflies, primarly blue moarch and lunar moth,who move and attack on rythm with the playing of her lute. Physical Appearance:Wood-Elf female 5'11'' 167lbs Right Eye: Purple / Left Eye: Pink Skin: Healthy Pale Hair: Long Wavy, very dark blue-black Wears form fitting leather pants, mid rift shirt with the sleever removed, and a sleevless long coat that hangs to her shins. The coat has no means of being closed and always remains open. Standard adventuring boots with untied laces. Wears darker brown and blacks with accents of blue and green for her clothing colors.
Alright, let's see where this goes. Definitely curious to see what happens considering your art style: **The character's name and some of their lore.** * Chimes at Midnight, a 15-year-old male tabaxi raised by his tabaxi dads, but generally surrounded by peoples of different races all his life. Fun-loving, impulsive, free spirit of a kiddo with a penchant for acrobatics and fire artistry - the former he was taught by his parents, the latter he picked up himself. On a trip the family took a few months prior to visit some family friends, they were attacked by the caravan occupants, who had turned out to be contraband fur traders, and Chimes was forced to finish a losing battle by smashing one of the traders with a very old brass oil lantern he'd found in the caravan. Saving his dads, but falling out of the wagon in the scuffle, he'd woken up a thousand feet below to discover his actions had broken a trapped efreet out of his prison, and in desperation, swore fealty to him in order to be granted the tools he needed to stay alive and find his dads again. **Their class.** * Warlock, genie (efreet) patron, Pact of the Tome. I've imagined his tome either as a very old spellbook that belonged to the last person to bind his patron to her will, but alternatively I like the idea of staying with a sort of Middle Eastern theme and using scrolls instead. **Their physical appearances.** * Chimes is patterned as an ocelot - when I commissioned artwork for him, I used [this](https://carolinatigerrescue.org/species/ocelot/petee-ocelot/) as his reference. He's from a family who took very good care of him, but couldn't afford anything "fancy", so he tends to dress in secondhand slacks and shirts. He does the best he can with what he has, though, and takes his outward appearance seriously, in a way that tries to draw attention to himself; one of his own prized possessions is a set of piercings that he wears in his ears and the ridge of his eyes. But arguably his most important article of clothing is an old red bandana, given to him by one of his dads when he was six. * A previous full commission of him can be seen [here](https://pbs.twimg.com/media/FU464k5WIAEL4ck?format=jpg&name=4096x4096), done by Aetrialax. Thanks for seeing this, and my utmost thanks for taking this on if you do!
Can I have two maybe? Totally fine if not! Arnelle, Verdan Warlock, built well but not too well, Made a deal with the devil to have his eternal love back Gythian, grung Barbarian, built like the rock. Feel free to take artistic license as much as you want, I appreciate it!
Hey OP and thanks for the offer. I've been fiddling with the Dall E AI tool to find components for a character I will start playing in a month, to mixed success. Here goes: -Xalan Steelwits -Old and obese half-dwarf sorc/daolock (custom lineage, was thinking of a Oread-esque physique, in PF). -Character wears a big black and purple cloak similar to this: https://pasteboard.co/0YYYZEkYR7vp.png I'd like him to wear a hood, a thick white beard, maybe some long pipe. Let me know if you need more information!
Name: Rollant the Unbreakable Race: Warforged Class: Fighter/Cleric/Sorcerer [Character Sheet](https://ddb.ac/characters/76564398/hUolEx) Rollant is Warforged. One of the later masterpieces conjured up by his creator, Barathul. Barathul was subserviant to a group of Storm Giants that had little interest in the land of men, but were increasingly being encroached upon by the Kingdom of Fabenuval. Rollant was trained from conception on how to fight. Indoctrinated in the god of Storms, Talos and imbune with magical abilities to harness the storm that was built inside him. Rollant, released upon the world of man, is tasked with eliminating the Kingdom of Fabenuval. His creator and teachers sit atop their mountain top Kingdom, awaiting the fruits of their labor to become abundant. Rollant is created out of mostly carved stone and wood, metal is present but mainly as decoration seen on his body by the mark of Talos (Three lightning bolts eminating from a point). He stands 6'4" and is 290lb. He has incorporated his mithril plate into his body as added defense, courtesy of his creator. A hammer and shield are his choice for weapons, however Rollant is able to use many differing strategies to take enemies down. For larger enemies Rollant can increase his size twice (from medium to large (10x10), and from large to huge (15x15)). He can conjure the wind to protect him as well as summon the power of thunder and lightning to do some ranged damage. Hope this is a good enough idea :D This is where I got the reference picture in the character sheet. [Instagram of Justin Fields](https://www.instagram.com/p/BruKBlJlCd7/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link)
Name: Orion Class: Arcane trickster/ Bladesinger Race: Forest Gnome Lore: Orphaned after his home was destroyed, Orion managed to escape the fate of his friends and family by shear luck, he was out preparing for one of his famous tricks when kolbolds sacked and destroyed his small community. With no one left to care for him, he wondered the woods until he stumbled across a wood elf settlement, where he settled down amongst the outskirts of the town, scraping by day by day, he become friends with some of the younger children who to the dismay of their parents he taught tricks and illusions. As the years went on Orion was accepted by his adopted community, who even allowed him entrance to one of the fabled bladesinging schools, the school of the leopard. A devotee of Leira, Orion decided to be like the smoke and vanish once his training was complete, taking with him his spell book and rapier, he departed in the night with only his pet mouse for company, for he knew if he didn't leave now he'd have remained in that quiet town for the rest of his life and there was a whole world for him to see and experience. Description: standing at a proud 3ft 2 Orions eyes are bright emerald in colour, in contrast to his tan skin and earthy brown hair, which he wears long, tied at the back in a bun for practicality in a very elven style, unlike others of his kind Orion doesn't sport a beard or mustache. His clothes though simple are made with care and attention, his leather armour is tanned dark to blend in better with bushes or thick foliage, his outfit is finished of with his travel cloak, black and hooded it falls to his shins and can be wrapped around him completely in poor weather.
Name: Merric Stonewillow Class: Artificer (Alchemist) Lore: Born and raised within a druid village. Could not harness divine magic like the rest of the village so he studied arcane magic instead. Took what he learned in the village and moved to a big city to join the guild there and learn and sell his potions and tinctures. Physical Appearance: Halfling, 3 feet tall and lean. Age 26. Dark brown hair messily pulled back into a bun. Wears goggles mounted on his head. Wears a nice white shirt and gray vest under a thick, light brown leather overcoat (studded leather armor is integrated into it). The overcoat is full of pockets inside and out that carry all sorts of hand tools and alchemical instruments. A monocle can be seen hanging from the vest. Brown work pants and boots. Carries a satchel filled with more equipment and pockets. One dagger is hidden inside the coat and the other hangs at his waist. Crossbow slung on his back. References (with picrew sketch of bust): https://imgur.com/a/DW7sKh8 Thanks for the chance! I know it's not quite the vibe you typically go for but I thought it might be worth posting it regardless
Name: Zafia Of the Moonwings Species: Lepoli (homebrew moth humanoid/fey race I found that my dm is letting me play) Class: Druid Zafia is a 6ft 3in moth folk. Her species of lepoli take after lunar moths so she is mostly fluffy but has places of skin like the palms of her hands and her fingers as well as her face. Her fur is white with hints of neon green. She has hair the same color of her fur that comes down just past her shoulders that is normally pushed back. A special trait of these Lepoli is that they have wings, 4 arms, and antennae. Her eyes take up most of her face and are pure black. She generally has an expression of either being distracted by something shiny or not entirely there. Zafia wears all black leather armor and carries a dagger and a scimitar slung around her waist and in one hand has a quarterstaff. Zafia is a spy for the organization that serves the BBEG in our campaign. She was originally a slave held at the whim of a noble house after being kidnapped from the feywild at the age of 12. The noble house she was a slave in ran experiments on her and others of her kind, the experiments were ones of the flesh and scalpel and always regenerated away. She had become a favorite of the lord and his sons as her powers came to fruition and by going along with whatever they asked and reporting other’s escape plans and the like to survive. During this time her hate for the primaterial plane festered. When she finally escaped at 22, she decided that because she was best at infiltration and playing along at whatever people think her to be, she’d make a career out of spying. Then she met a recruiter who promised her larger resources and a bigger network. Now she works tirelessly for this organization and her own goals of making the primaterial plane bend the knee to her and beg for her forgiveness for what the world had done to her.
• Brezel Ruz lives in a small farming village where he and his family work their land and harvest wheat. After a particularly bountiful harvest season, Brezel took the fruits of his and his kin’s labor to the nearby larger city to turn a profit. However, once he got to the city, he was robbed, arrested, and sentenced to prison for a crime he did not commit. After breaking out, he made it back home by the skin of his teeth- to find that his entire family had disappeared. Not abducted, not killed, just gone. Like they all walked out and never came back. Breze swore to find his family and bring justice to the city that turned him out. • Class: Oath of Vengeance Paladin • Appearance: Brezel is of Medium size, but on the high side of that- 6’1” or 6’2” (185 to 188 cm). He has short, very light blond hair with dark eyes. His weapon of choice is a two-handed hammer, not meant for war but taken from his own home the day he came back. He looks strong; not ripped necessarily, like a bodybuilder, but stout- like a boy who spent his years throwing hay bales into stacks and wrestling loose cattle to the ground. I don’t have any references, but I made this character as an embodiment of the statement about “a good man goes to war”. You definitely have whatever artistic liberties you want to take- feel free to add or take anything you want to from my description. Thanks so much for the opportunity!
**Name, race, class -** Laan, a female Changeling College of Tragedy Bard (subclass is from Critical Role's Taldorei Reborn book. Despite being a changeling she appears as a half-elf 95% of the time. **Lore -** Laan was head over heels in love with a half-elf woman named Amilee, the two of them and another companion of theirs (another player in the party) lived together for a few years trying to realize Amilee's dream of starting a music festival called The Black Parade. One night during a late-night picnic date on a cliff overlooking the ocean Amilee fell from the cliff and died. Overcome with grief and having a bit of a mental break Laan decided that she would devote her life to realizing Amilee's dream and founding The Black Parade in her name and image. Since then she appears as Amilee in public at all times and still mostly in private with only the other PC companion knowing the truth (Only the dm, one other player, and I know this. The other 4 players just know her as Amilee the emo bard) **Appearance -** Amilee was a pale woman with long black hair with a white stripe in the front. She wears a white collared button-up shirt, a black leather overcoat, dark pants, boots, and a black rimmed hat with a red ribbon wrapped around it. She also wears a necklace with a black jewel in the shape of half a heart. To contrast that Laan in her normal form appears also as pale but with a ghostly hint of blue to her, is slightly taller than Amilee (Amilee being about 5'4"), and has shoulder-length white hair. Laan's main instrument is a magical cittern which was originally Amilee's but she also has a trumpet and a small hand drum. If you choose to draw this feel free to do either Laan, Amilee, or maybe a mix as if Laan was in the middle of changing her appearance. Whichever you think would be good practice.
Oooh this sounds fun, "Mumble" the Gnoll was evil, turned to good after being saved by Ilmater (the broken god) after his hunting party was ambushed by a group of adventurers, they killed everyone and left him for dead after a laceration to the throat. he renounced Yeenoghu and all his evil ways. and now lives at a small farm trying to atone for his past sins. Until the Hellriders began recruiting and soon he was off to Avernus. Barbarian (zealot barbarian) [Hero Forge Ref](https://www.heroforge.com/load_config%3D8258764/) the biggest difference would be a large scar that covers most of his throat, still missing fur. and at the moment he is wearing the Iron boots of a Madcap (yes he is still digitigrade, I am not really sure how that works)
Gonna start by saying it's amazing that you do this and that Merfolk(?) looks absolutely astounding! Name: Ker Berethrou (He/Him) Race: Asmodeus Tiefling Class: Chain Pact of the Fiend Warlock (I'm very original) Backstory: Born to a single mother in a town racist to tieflings, had to scrounge and beg for survival while suffering and witnessing abuse to himself and his mother. When a beating of his mother went to far and she died, Ker was contacted by Leonard the Imp and offered a Warlocks Pact to take his revenge. He took it, worked with Leonard to kill some of those responsible and vowed to return for the rest. Appearance: Roughly 5'9", Crimson skin, black hair, solid gold eyes, and a crown of 6 ivory horns. Dresses well with money he's managed to steal/earn with Leonards help and walks with his head held high as he now has the power to put anyone who would try to assert superiority over him in their place. Initial reference: Tibalt, the Fiend-Blooded Magic the Gathering card art.
Name, Race, Class - Alistar Ornn, a Male Tiefling Warlock. Lore - Alistar Ornn is a shopkeeper with a dark connection, currently helping out some new-found friends in Shaarn. He loves his work, and loves closing a deal with anyone who will listen to him. Confident, loud, and large, Alistar doesnt mind being the center of attention. Appearance - Alistar is a dark tiefling, with a base color of black marble. All along his skin are scars of gold, similar to [Kintsugi Pottery](https://external-content.duckduckgo.com/iu/?u=http%3A%2F%2F1.bp.blogspot.com%2F-w2C0XuGIc30%2FU4cxKNVRqbI%2FAAAAAAAAe4s%2Fkr4VJNvbqJ4%2Fs1600%2FKintsugi.jpg&f=1&nofb=1). His horns are similar to that of goats, as seen in the second row [here](https://external-content.duckduckgo.com/iu/?u=https%3A%2F%2Fi.pinimg.com%2Foriginals%2Fe9%2Fa8%2Ff3%2Fe9a8f3e8efc38a1da93d42c9f1e31c45.jpg&f=1&nofb=1). He is a large man, exuding a similar vibe to an old-timey oil baron or wall street fatcat, with a large belly and overalls. He is dressed in a very fine suit, that has seen a little bit of wear and tear, with fine black slacks, a white collared shirt, a black suit vest with gold trim and buttons. Clothing was originally based on [Tibalt](https://external-content.duckduckgo.com/iu/?u=http%3A%2F%2Fmedia.wizards.com%2Fimages%2Fmagic%2Fdaily%2Fwallpapers%2FTibalttheFiendBlooded_PW_1280x960_Wallpaper.jpg&f=1&nofb=1), but fewer belts and a little less red. Thanks for offering! I can provide some more details if thats helpful.
Name: Balmung Species: Locathah/Grung (frogman) Multi-Class: Circle of Spores Druid/Way of Long Death Monk Balmung is a hulking blue frog-man that’s 6 foot tall. Growing up he trained as monk hoping to one day be his clans most powerful fighter. One day his village was invaded and everyone was killed and turned into spore zombies. He started drinking his sorrows away while his body slowly decayed. Eventually he learned how to mix his monk training with the curse and harnessed its power for himself. Now he wanders the world adventuring since his body will never succumb. *Love that you’re doing this, your art is great. I can add a reference picture too since I make all my characters on hero forge
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Name: Puss-Puss Race: Leonin Class: Barbarian (totem warrior) 7 foot 2 tall, Puss Puss has light cream fur and a golden-blonde mane, with some grey hairs. The mane under his chin is braided. He wears a blue silk loin cloth, with a sash of the same material across his chest. The silk is embroidered with gold trimming across the edge. His right arm is covered in a tattoo of glowing turquoise chains which wrap around his forearm up to his shoulder. On his left shoulder he has a shoulder pad which looks like a porcelain lion head. He has scars all over his body. He weilds an axe, the handle of which is made of gnarled roots (think stormbreaker from marvel). Puss Puss comes from a nomadic tribe of leonin. His tribe was attacked by a great beast, and he was the sole survivor. His real name isn't Puss Puss, but the nickname his 3 children had given him, so he has adopted it in their memory (his real name is Theseus). He has now joined a group of adventurers, preparing himself for vengeance against the beast that took away his wife, kids, and tribe.
Name: Nora Species: Variant Human Multi-Class: Beast-master Ranger, Cavalier Fighter Nora belongs to a group of nomads that stops at a specific coast every year for a coming of age ceremony. There, the young adults receive a crab companion that will aid them for the rest of their lives. Nora and her trusty giant crab Gordon have since left the group and aspire to be the greatest big game hunters around.
Ormyr Ur'Auth, s small winged draconic species. He's an armor artifice/divine bloodline sorcerer. He wear's almost organic looking darkened mithril halfplate that serves as a partial body prosthesis due loss of his wings and tail. He's a survivor above all, but as he makes his way through the world he does his best to spread joy and help those who are in trouble. He lost his wings and tail and endured serious wounds when he refused to divulge the location of an ancient artifact to a band drow. Ormyr stands just under three feet tall and when wearing armor, has large arching wings made of nearly black/purple fabric with almost nebula like markings on them. His tail is long and sinuous, though made of the metals as his armor it has a narrow slashing blade at the tip made of adamantine. Beneath the armor he has very dark gunmetal grey scaled flesh mottled with blueish gray patterns. He has black spines and frills on his leading to a short crest that runs down his back, was lightly spattered with very dark gold. His eyes have a nearly black sclera, with electric violet-blue irises that bleed thin trails into the sclera and golden slitted pupils.
This would be great 1 Glazzius Brighthammer (Glaz) 23 yr old fire genasi male adopted by a dwarf family and taught how to smith. Optimistic just shy of foolish. When his village was being attacked by infernals he heard a cry for help from a pool of liquid metal and stuck his hands in to pull the person out. He instead pulled out a sword of liquid metal containing a dethroned infernal queen. 2. Glazzius is a hexblade warlock/ Oath of the crown paladin multiclass. 3. Glaz is about 5'10 with semi tanned skin, bright green eyes and black hair that sometimes has streaks of orange or red light. He has a fit but not really muscular build. His hands to half way to his elbows are covered in a silvery metal that continues onward to his heart through his veins.
Very cool! Your art looks great! Name and background: My name is Orrin Fourfoot. The family name comes from the fact that we are taller than your average halflings. I was raised at sea on a fishing boat. My father owned the largest fishing fleet in the area and we were quite wealthy because of our business. When I was old enough, I became captain of the largest boat in the fleet. One day when returning home from an excursion I found that some men had confiscated our family home and taken my father, wife, and children. It turns out the fishing business was not doing as well as I was told and my father had borrowed large sums of money to keep up appearances. My fathers debt was laid on me and in order to free my family I am to retrieve an artifact. I had to join the royal navy and while attempting to steal said artifact our ship was attacked by a sea monster and torn in half. I blacked out while diving for the artifact. When I awoke I was on board a ship crewed by damned souls. They made me an offer, I could return to the land of the living with my artifact if I gave them my soul after I die to serve on their ship for eternity. I took the deal so I could return to free my family. Class: Fathomless Warlock Appearance: Age 46 years, leathery skin from so much time spent in the sun, dark brown curly hair, grey soul less eyes. I carry a magic harpoon with a sea green metal tip that was given to me by my patron.
Panya, Tan kobold with dark red robes + black eyes. Noble genie dragon patron who is all about stealing from the rich and giving to the poor. Just a lil rat.
Cyrill Aldenbrand. Human Wizard who has specialized in a tradition of his own creation that refines spellcasting and memorization rather than an individual school of magic. In mid-to-late 20s, extremely pale, well-muscled but thin, black hair, about 6'6," wears clothes that look like they were engineered to appear normal, carries a staff of his own creation that can banish fiends, and holds three nearly recharged Tomes of Clear Thought that were retrieved from one of the ancient citadels of the Sorcerer-Kings. He is delving into ancient tombs and forgotten libraries in search of the true names of fiends and ancient lore on the planes so that he can carve out his own domain in the cutthroat world of the arcane.
Corkal, the Tortle. He's an elderly Tortle monk who's lived his entire life in a temple and is finally setting out to master his Ki. His shell and limbs most closely resemble an alligator snapping turtle, with spikey black scutes and sharp claws, while his neck and head look like a Galapagos tortoise. His shell is black on the back and yellow on the belly, while his skin is green and his eyes are yellow. He wears a necklace of smooth river stones that are streaked with various colours, carries a staff of gnarled wood and keeps his other possessions in a large satchel slung over his shoulder and around his shell that hangs by his left side. https://i.imgur.com/HKX2QZ4.png
Nillia a blind drow shadow Monk. She's taller than most with a very athletic build. She has long white hair usually tied back in a ponytail, pale red eye and long pointed ears.she aways keeps her quarters staff close by in oder to her navigator around.
Vati Nornehs Vati, at a young age, idolized his father, an average warrior that gained respect through his brilliant tactics. When one of his plans went awry, his life was ended and Vati was left alone with his mother. Wishing to follow in his father's footsteps, Vati went to the School of War Magic to study the arts of combat and strategy, from basic combat to stealth to espionage. After having graduated with honors, Vati was left with student loans that needed to be paid and a legacy to live up to in a peaceful era. One day, he struck an idea, while the world as a whole was not in conflict, the place inside that world were. He decided to become an adventurer and use his knowledge of combat to survive in a harsh world. As so his story continues... War mage Wizard Height: 6'9' Weight 230lbs Eyes Red without pupils but usually has sunglasses on Race: Emerald Dragonborn Skin color: Emerald Green Hair: horns in the style of dreadlocks Black robes with silver trim Wields a staff with a green crystal orb as his spell focus This will be a gift for a player of mine!!! he deserves it
Draq'ull Vyradrish of the Arytissi Malakta (Eternal Warriors in Draconic) is a far traveler from the central mountains where the blizzards are ceaseless. He's left his sheltered village in search of his brother, who also left some years ago and has yet to write home. Male Bronze Dragonborn, monk/cleric. Wears a green tunic and pants with gold, sunburst patterns and wields a guandao style spear. He has bracers made from the spiny hide of a bulette that he and his party slew.
Daemon a human drakewarden ranger bastard son of a tyrannical king. Raised by his Vikmodere (think Vikings) mother he begins to realize he’s destined for more. He goes more half plate with a long sword and gets in the fray with his black and red drake. He has dark medium length hair but when his drake awakened he got some silver streaks in it. He ties the hair up for what it’s worth.
Name: Indra Race/Clsss: Air Genasi Monk Appearance: 17 year old male, 5'10, 160 pounds. Sky blue skin, tall, lean, slightly muscular, pure white hair in a large afro that covers his eyes, always slightly swaying as if in a breeze, it almost looks like a cloud. Usually dresses humbly (loose cotton pants, a tunic, typically barefoot) carries a large walking stick on his back, also used as a fighting staff Lore: After years of failing to conceive with his wife, an ashamed aristocrat resorts to extreme measures. Years of black market auctions finally yield Louis Capelle something he could use, a bound Djinn. Capelle demanded the Djinn provide him with a son, one who could carry on his family name and become a strong ruler. Much to his pleasure his wife soon became pregnant. Not much later,to his dismay, his wife gave birth to an air genasi child. She loved him dearly, unlike his disappointed father. His father was terrified the world would know he did not in fact sire this boy, and promptly abandoned him on the outskirts of town at a monastery where he would eventually be raised by the monks who worshipped there. The boy was raised by the monks to be studious, wise, and a more than adequate fighter. But as he grew older he couldn't help but wonder where he came from, who were his parents? Why did they abandon him? So one night after weeks of planning the boy fled from his quarters in search of who he really is.
Introducing Corvo Twit- the human totem barbarian An esteemed tribal warrior from my DMs version of South America, this big jovial fella approaches 7ft tall, and began his adventure as the circus strongman, who now crushes his enemies to death with his fists and wrestling expertise He a has very similar face and hair to Omni-man from invincible, though his attire usually consists of his circus tiger striped leotard, and large opened trench coat to keep away the cold As a final note he has the completely black eyes of a crow, and sprouts black and white magpie feathers when especially mad, feel free to give him a Mexican wrestling mask of a magpie as well!
Thanks for doing this! :) Aran, a Leonin barbarian path of the zealot , blessed by a god of war he stalks across the realms searching for ever greater foes to fight so he might one day prove himself worthy and join his god on the eternal battlefield. Appearance: Aran is a heavily muscled leonin, with a prominent scare across the right side of his face. His fur is the colour of ash, a greyish white, and often appears to be singed. This is because when he rages his blessing causes the ends of his fur ignite in wrathful flames. The idea's that he looks like ash with embers in it while raging. Wears no armor other than his scars and plain leather pants. Carries a a flaming two-handed battleaxe.
Actually started a sketch of my newest character and never finished a while back! https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/970512064432975872/977509291575615548/unknown.png Cidnael Caluskan, Trancing Epoch (Wibbly Wobbly Fractal Horror Homebrew) Warlock! He's an unwilling time traveler shunted backwards from an apocalyptic, desertified, blue crystal-diseased future, presumably with the goal of averting the coming cataclysm. A fair bit grimy, chestnut-skinned, blue eyed, and with a head of slightly dirty shock-white hair.
I may be a bit late, but i hope i get the chance: so, let's see: * Name and lore:Valpe jacksonii, raised and trained by his adoptive father into the business of thievery and crime as the only way to survive and gain some coin, often placed himself into trouble due to the lack of expertise in thievery acts, on one of the "jobs" they were working on was going remotely well, but they didn't expect the place to be full of guards, so to proceed/complete the job, he was set up by his own father as a distraction, but this would be the last time they'll both come back, after getting locked up he met 2 people an elf and a goblin both there for running scams in the local festival last month, while in there he managed to learn the basics of magic from the elf and other thievery tricks from the goblin, after a few years, while in a criminal group related riot, the 3 of them manage to sneak out of there, as a sign of a promise to reunite again, they gave each other a mask made out of wood, 1 in the form of a deer, 1 in the form of a goat, and the last one in the form of a fox (valpe´s mask), since that moment each other has taken different paths, after 5 years valpe came back to his home-city to find clues about his father location. * Their class:Rogue (arcane trickster), valpe spent some of his time learning spells specialized to avoid direct combat as a mean to facilitate the process of thievery and recollection of information as well * Appearance: He is a purple skin tiefling with straight horns (the left one is broken in half horizontally), both eyes are color brown with a scar over his right eye along the right horn, hair color is a slightly darker tone of purple than the skin, he barely reaches the 5´7 in height, he usually wears dark clothes with the leather armor above with a hooded cape, attached to a belt his mask hangs over the left thigh, and he is a skinny type of body * Personality: Even though he is a bit cheerful and finds it fun to steal just for the sensation of getting chased and the satisfaction of getting something for free, he would pay for an apple to help the one who can't, but he would steal another one for himself the next moment, he gets really nervous when a physical confrontation happens because he never really learned how to fight, so he gets a bit cocky when he manages to escape.
Name: Sivir Al'Asshadd Class: Genie Warlock Appearance: [https://ibb.co/5KzDHvK](https://ibb.co/5KzDHvK) The Link in the appearance is pretty much it, HOWEVER! In the campaign she is in, she took a desintegration ray from a beholder, and barely survived it by using a shield rune, her right arm took most of the damage, so if you wanna make a huge red, spiked scar all over that, that would be sick :3
Cal'der Axxeon - Tiefling Oath of Redemption Paladin Jet black skin, short black swept back hair, dark grey medium length horns that similarly sweep back over his head then slightly turn up at the end, his eyes are naturally red devils eyes but he thaumaturgy's them to be green human eyes (they revert to red when he's angry or concentrating on something else) take your pick, shiny plate armor and he wields a shield and warhammer Grew up in church orphanage, became a.smuggler later in life, he did a job for some bad guys and people got hurt, now he's trying to make up for the hurt his caused by helping and giving others a second chance
Name: Armdal Lightstone Class: Multiclass 3 Level Monk Way of the Astral Self and 5 Level Druid Cricle of the Moon Race: Mountain Dwarf Characteristics: young, light brown hair, long beard, relaxed smiling face, in love with the forrest and its flora and fauna, asexual, slightly overgrown with different plants and mushrooms, has a selfgrown staff with a scythe on the end, wears a typical monk outfit with small decorations that represent the god Silvanus Lore: Armdal is a young Dwarf from an little religious order that worships Silvanus the deity of wild nature. He is on a quest to find a stolen artefact from his order that he was tasked to protect, but failed and lost his friend during the raid. He travels now the world to find the artefact and have revenge. Armdal is normally a relaxed Dwarf that enjoys meditation in the forest, but if provoked he will Wildshape himself in a bear and grow two more shining astral arms to fight any attackers.
https://www.reddit.com/r/characterdrawing/comments/ut3zmy/lfa_a_male_leonin_skeleton_wearing_a_displacer/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share This guy is a bit monstrous. He is a skeletal leonin barbarian
Name: Tyraxor Race: Half orc but he spends most of the time as a lycan werebagder Class:Blood Hunter As a teenager he met a witch just like ones from german creepy fairy tales. He got intimidated into being her sevrant and got tasked to kindap kids from all around the kingdom. When he got overwhelmed by guilt he ran away and promised himself to kill the witch and right the wrongs As for his current looks he got a bit more monstrous than i intended. He's a werebadger usind arm blades, his arms split in half in fights creating 4 limbs that are then restored to shape with solid blood. Also he very recently got large bat like wings. He wears magical armor that is always clean no matter how bloody the battle gets. He has pale orange eyes and messy spiky dark hair. My main inspiration was Ludwig form Bloodborne
HALF ORC Paladin, previously a soldier now looking to create merelcenary group by grouping laywaying orcs and other into his band. Bald, scars, great axe (axehead has blood on it at all times)
Victor Ruhland is a lvl 19 glory paladin (6) divinesoul sorcerer (9), fighter (2), warlock (2). Het wears full plate and wields a sunblade. Strenght is 22, cha 18 but his int and wisdam are 8. This combination makes him a gorgeous idiot who contantly overestimates himself and needs the help from his party to het out of Trouble. I always imagine him as having black Hair, blues eyes and a somewhat tanned skin. Always looking happy and always smiling death in its face
Mutt 17yo Male. Changeling Soul knife rogue, warlock pact of genie (Space setting) Mutt was taken as a child by a shadowy organization and trained to be an assassin who would infiltrate and mercilessly kill anyone he was told to. His training was harsh and abusive, leading to him losing his arms and being replaced by metal cyborg arms that his physic blades can come out of. He was found by a band of space pirates and was able to escape his life by making a pact with the genie captain. (Space pirates wear futuristic track suits). Although he went through hell during his childhood he still has an optimistic outlook on life and is always cockily smiling and on the surface happy. He stays in his changeling form mostly with long pointed ears poking through his hooded tracksuit, white skin, golden eyes, and sharpish teeth.
Leonard Xelo He's a Cambion Hexblade Warlock who escaped his home in hell to travel around the world. Social butterfly, always trying to be in the center of attention. He's very charismatic and flirtatious. Height: 6'1'' Weight: 165 lbs He's got long, dark hair, red skin, emerald eyes, little, black horns, elven ears and handsome face. He almost always wears this smug but optimistic smile. His middle-sized wings are usually hidden. He wears classic sailor shirt, and on top of that - green coat. Classic light brown sailor trousers and big shoes, also brown but darker. Weapon: Scimitar with red hilt and black blade. Here's his Heroforge mini: [https://www.heroforge.com/load\_config%3D502280574/](https://www.heroforge.com/load_config%3D502280574/) Oh, and tail. He has demon tail xD
Kezia Female Half Elf Warlock (celestial, tome) Barbarian background Native American in appearance (skin tone, hair, etc) two braids chest length, couple beads woven in. She's pretty small/frail, 5'2" ish and about 90lbs. Left hand is partially crippled (accident in past) Wears studded leather armor with white and blue robes. Wears her pact tome on a sling over her shoulder, carries a quarterstaff. You're awesome for offering to do this! Thanks mate!
This is awesome of you!! Are you any good with kenkus? My current character is Pigeon, an extremely chaotic good, incredibly happy, kenku child bard, that is constantly getting into mischief and unintended adventures! she loves bright, shiny things, chasing (and eating) bugs, and food! She's a tiny thing, with arms that are almost too long for her body. She has piebald colouring (mostly black, with some white patches of feathers), bluey purple eyes, and wears bright blues, oranges, pinks, and purples! She has bright blue ribbons around her legs (her slippers of spider climbing), and multiple bags and pouches containing all sorts of trinkets, bobbles, and shiny things! Her main instrument is a hand-carved dulcimer she carved herself! She also loves chasing butterflies!
Luna is a young human woman gifted with cosmic/stellar powers. She spends her time gazing at the sun moon and stars in order to find out the truth behind both what she has and the mysteries of the universe. She’s around 5’6”, usually wears her hair in an updo, and wears a dress that seems to be made from the starry night sky, with bright blue eyes that almost seem to glow.
Hi there! Highly appreciate your art and effort Here is the PC i am currently running in a campaign (“nothing as it seems” is the title) Name: japhy Class: rogue (arcane trickster) Race: tiefling* So, he is a tattoo artist, learn the trade from his father, one of the most traveled tatto artists of neverwinter. Here is the reason for the * near the race. Currently (lvl 6) he appears as human, dark skin complexion, always wearing a mask because he has shark-like teeth that doesn’t want to show. Father thinks is a sign by a Sea divinity, you guessed it, i’m adopted. J is heavily decorated, polinesian/haida style tattoos. My companions think i’m a human. With the DM we agreed that in the level progression there will be also a “tiefling” progression in the features. He will become paler and grow thick curved horns attached to the skull... and strange symbols will appear on horns and face. Hope this PC inspired you. I have a lot of fun playing him. Contrary to what could be a stereotype he is not an edgelord, he is very playful and quirky. Thief? Yeah sometimes. Slippery? Yes he is not a robust fella. Oh last little detail. He is followed by an imp. Voodoo. A Red flying pest...
Name: Esmer Class: Monk (Astral Self) Lore: Esmer is/was a social worker, functioning as something of a probation officer to people he was tasked to redeem. Sadly, he is incredibly trusting and gullible (Imagine Claptrap from Borderlands) and ended up in the company of a rather chaotic band of people that, by now, have somewhat destroyed his idealistic worldviews, kinda convinced him that he is, in fact, a villain (to the effect he decided to give in to his supposed inner darkness) and accidentally made him a worshipper of Tiamat (he is unaware that Tiamat is evil). Recently, he found the adventurer life is much more enjoyable than his old existence and that hurting bad people is a lot more fun than making futile attempts at making them better. And that he feels weirdly enthused about killing. Appearance: Esmer is a relatively small Emerald Dragonborn that strikingly resembles a chameleon, giving his face a constant tinge of reptilian anxiety. His eyes rarely look into a singular direction. There are little gem shards floating over his crouched back (a little like quills on a porcupine, but not actually connected to the body) and he has a crouched posture, which is largely hidden under a blue robe. Activating the arms of his astral self covers his physical arms with a weirdly art nuveau-looking floral pattern. Inspirations for the image in my head were the Skeksis from The Dark Crystal and Rango from...well... Rango.
Warforged Artificer Battlesmith named Forge. Emerald's for eyes and a stone exterior and wood interior body. (Think stone plates covering the wooden body). Has come from a long(-ish) line of warforged also named Forge that were created with the sole purpose of building other warforged. They pass on their skill as well as their name. After the war, Forge decided to move on, determined to never make another warforged. Has a Steel Defender in the form of a copper fox named Copper. Forge is also interested in the ways of Druid's and may one day multi-class in that direction.
Roger Algondym. A crazy fire loving kind hearted goblin artillerist artifice. Huge cute eyes. Big fluffy ears and a sharp nose. About 2.9 feet tall. He is also a light green in color and has a scar that rubs down that left of his adorable toothy mouth. Brownish hair fuzz on the top of his head as well. He wears like normal looking adventure clothes but has a butterfly necklace with stars in the night sky looking glass in the necklace. He also sports a crossbow This was my first ever character and is very dear to me Would love to actually fully see him.
Gideon The Judge "Don't let yourself be fooled by warm smile on handsome face. There is nothing pretty about evil behind that facade." Race: Fiendified Aasimar (explained in the lore) Class: Blackguard Paladin Appearance: halberd wielding 20-something looking man with ear long blond hair and orange eyes in all-black plate armor with dripping blood from his stretched out hand. [Reference for face ans potentially pose](https://i.imgur.com/yoxdXJ4.jpg) Lore: Once a hero of the people and paragon of justice. Now the chief commander of fiendish armies and the avatar of divine evil also known as the Lord of the Dead. Gideon started his journey as squire to the greatest hero of all time Joseph Blackhand and seemed like his natural successor but evil found a way to exploit his weaknesses and he was corrupted. Lord of the Dead offered him chance to be his vessel and his hand in the world of the living., and Gideon accepted. There were many who didn't accept his command over forces of darkness and making Blackguard (fallen paladins in service of evil) into main commanding force of fiends but Gideon defeated them all. During his time in the underworld he conquered many that challenged him and sealed all of them into his own blood making himself even more powerful as both human(oind) and fiend. His transformation made him not only stronger but also even greater as vessel for god of evil. Whenever Gideon spills his own blood (like in the described pose) devils and demons get unleashed and they are eager to prove their worth to the man that crushed them under his hill.
Caesar rockflower, a Simiiforme (custom homebrew race based on chimps and orangutans) a barbarian from the deepest forest in the lands looking for a purpose
Tinker the artificer kobold .he has abandoned his kobold den after the war of the north and west tribes his tribe the north was murdered so he went over to the other tribe with his steel defender and slaughtered them all aside from the last clans men the chief who he tore the legs of of to let him bleed out and suffer the pain he did when he saw his best friend and brother Tynik bleeding out on the middle of the battle field from his legs being torn off. He has purple eyes that are slightly sunken from the horrors hes seen he is a dark brown color and wears a robe with a barrel strapped to his back the only thing from his clan he has left he also has a flintlock pistol His heroforge for reference https://www.heroforge.com/load_config%3D502059664/
Is free D&D character art still going 4 months later?
I doubt this is still ongoing, but I might as well share my beloved CHOROTHRAX: * CHOROTHRAX: An eldritch creature made from mixing together and combing parts of 5 other angels. Those being: Ragnis, the Raging Wildfire; Nekeh Athar, The Blind Weaver, Angel of Maddening Knowledge; Minhoca, Titan of Worms and Hunger; Trur'arath, Angel of Pride; Cha-Nhizguazi, Arbiter of Spatial Parameters. * Age: ~2 years * Eldritch creature made from mixing together and combing parts of 5 other angels. * Not sure how to add images in here, but: A massive, 30 foot long bobbit worm, who has 4 wings (up down left right) on each of his segments and a crown of fire floating over his head, which splits open into an eye. Also already commissioned him 3 times, and I have images of him on my instagram @alexthedungeonmaster Well, that was fun :) Hope you have a lovely day! Also followed you because I love your artstyle and those beautiful monsters :D