I managed to kick my scanner alive for the first time in a while. Here are some random things I drew. Tried some digital coloring again, it clashes a bit with my messy lines but it might be ok. There’s some vague Jojo’s influences on the first one. JJBA is great (part 5 anime hype!). … More Some Drawings
So, one player got themself vampire-d. I had to write this up so they would know what that entailed. Yay? Might be updated when I realize something was unreasonable. Edit: now also with drawing of creepy vampire
Here’s a drawing. A mean, it’s inktober right? Although, I’m already two days late on the whole “a drawing a day” thing. Also, sorry for the poor quality, I couldn’t be bothered to fire up the scanner at this hour. A potential immage of a Fighter for whenever I finish my rules PDF (if ever)? … More Ink For the Ink God!
I felt inspired to draw some of the people my players have encountered in the campaign so far… so I did. These are the ones I ended up finishing.
Demons, as per here, are terrified of losing their sense of self. They desperately try to make themselves distinct to keep themselves from being sucked into the great maelstrom of anonymous souls in the Abyss. And thus, demons trade in souls. Each soul they absorb brings with it more memories, more emotion, and more personality. Every … More Why Do Demons Eat Souls?
Because… it’s still october, right? (And also I’m procrastinating my studies, because exam week hooray)
I assume it has something to do with drawing with ink during October. Anyways, I drew something.
Being outsiders, these creatures must somehow cope with being treated as foreign substances in a body. The “immune system” of the world would destroy them if it could, so they have to protect themselves.
Here’s a monster for ye olde D&D. It looks like a man who was first gene-spliced with a hairless gorilla and then fed steroids his whole life, in doses high enough to kill elephants. It’s basically a still living muscle-golem. The head is painfully shrunken, lacking almost any features except for round, -shark-like eyes, and … More Musclemen
You have been defeated. Lying in the dirt, bleeding out, your feelings of hate for your enemies coalesce into a black puddle. Out of the darkness, a being arises. Clad in shadows flowing like silk, a great being with two curling horns and four burning eyes. It stretches out a clawed hand big enough to … More Abyssal Emmisaries