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vaathnaos · 2 months
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Have i ever told you how much i love drawing dwarves ?
Anyway here is Irun Bar! He's the father of Ferrine and he was a lot o fun to draw :D. I still don't know how to call this Story but i've been world building it for a while now.
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overthemushroomcave · 9 months
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Just diggin a hole
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maugarts · 3 months
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FIRST POST OF 2024!
From Gnome (2021) to Dwarf (2024), it's time for a redraw baabbyyyy!!!.....And first real piece of finished work in ...months...featuring Elnora "Cheese" Timberwood; my Candlekeep Mysteries character. Figured it was time to redesign her from 2021 as she's gone through some character development since then. She survived all of Candlekeep and it's bullshit, a pretty big stint as the muscle of "Jo and the Exotics", became a druid, got mind controlled by a fungal Lich queen from the Hells, fell out of druidism, and vowed never to use magic again.
Quiet allot for a dirt-poor back-alley mutt from Waterdeep...Now she's back in her home city, protecting it and as a member of of the Guard and checking up on her parents during the weekends. Now, if she could just stop spontaneously going on months-long adventures she might get that Captain's promotion...
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missddraws · 1 month
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Dirty and ready for more adventures!
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20skai · 3 months
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Dirna Ironeye
This is my character in BG3 multiplayer with @blackmagickatt
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Dirna is the culmination of me wanting to make a frightening character with the presence of a dragon. Eh, still working on the personality but I think she turned out alright.
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diamondcitydarlin · 2 years
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Velda Tethras - WIP design of the adult model of my OC Inquisitor and Varric's daughter (one of them, there are twins), using bits and pieces of different things available to me. Her face is sculpted to mirror certain physical aspects of both characters, most specifically Varric's nose :3. Born and raised in Kirkwall, Velda is half dwarf, half human, warrior class. Could also just be an original DND character lmao!
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scurviesdisneyblog · 3 months
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Concept art for Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs by a Disney studio artist (c. 1936)
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hoofpeet · 2 months
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Hits Senshi (and Laios) with my 'he's a really butch woman' beam
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skipppppy · 1 month
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Uhh. Delicious in Skyrim. Is that anything
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They go around killing dragons and Laios is absolutely devastated that the dragon meat disintegrates when he absorbs the soul every time. He just wants to eat dragon meat. Let him eat the dragon meat Akatosh
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maria-ruta · 2 months
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have some Senshi doods as a treat <3
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vaathnaos · 3 months
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Hello !
This is Ferrine! She's a dwarf from a story i've been cooking up for a while and i wanted to render her digitally, i've been working on this for a WHILE this week. Anyway i just wanted to show this, if you have any criticisms or tips for digital art i'm all ears!
Here's an alt too
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overthemushroomcave · 4 months
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Dwarf commission for Layomayo on devianart
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steviesummer · 11 months
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inspired by and as a direct follow up to this post by @strangersteddierthings:
Eddie is horrified. He remembers the day Steve is referring to, though clearly not as well as Steve does. He calls out as Steve raced up the stairs and hears his door slam.
“Fuck.” He stares blankly at the wall in front of him. He can’t believe things went so bad so quickly. He’s been trying to get to know Steve better, get closer and damn if he didn’t just blow the hole thing. He’d shown up early, told Steve he needed to prepare as an excuse to spend some time with him. Despite everything that happened over spring break, Steve had remained guarded, standoffish no matter what Eddie tried. At least now he knew why. He’d fucked things up before he’d known there was something to fuck up.
He feels even worse about calling him a bully. Sure, Steve had looked the other way and even laughed at some of the mean jokes others had made, but he was far from the worst. That dubious award went to Billy Hargrove, but even without him, there was plenty of people who did far worse than Steve did. Especially because Steve is right. He did hit first, metaphorically at least. He can justify it all he wants as trying to protect himself, but that doesn’t make it right. Steve all but admitted that as he said the same thing. He feels nauseous at the realization that maybe he was just as bad as those he decried. That for all his talk about accepting outcasts and defying convention, he was just as prejudiced. Swallowing hard, he heads back to the dining room and looks at the clock. There is no way he is going to be able to run the campaign today. He’s not going to be able to focus or even play without thinking about how things might have been if he hadn’t driven Steve off all those years ago. He grabs the phone and dials Gareth’s number. “Emerson house, Sheryl speaking.” “Hi Mrs. Emerson, it’s Eddie.” Eddie is proud that he manages to keep his voice even. “Is Gareth there?” “Oh, yes! Let me go get him for you.” “Thanks Mrs. Emerson.” Eddie focuses on breathing while he waits. “Eddie? Hey man, what’s up?” Eddie breathes out. “Hey Gareth. Look, I know its last minute, but we’re gonna have to postpone Hellfire. Something came up.” He could hear Gareth’s frown through the phone. “Postpone? What happened, did Harrington do something?” As if he couldn’t feel worse. “Nah. I’ll explain later, but can you call Jeff and Frank, let them know? I gotta call the freshman, too.” “Alright, but I’m going to hold you to that.” “Fair enough. Talk to you tomorrow.” Eddie promises before hanging up. He weighs his options for how to tell the Party. Eventually, he decides on calling Mike, know that the younger teen won’t push too much. He’s dialing the Wheeler home before he can second guess his decision. “This is Mike.” Eddie feels a rush of gratitude that Mike is the one who answered, rather than Nancy or one of their parents. “Hey Mike, it’s Eddie. Listen, Steve’s not feeling great and having Hellfire here isn’t going to help. Can you call the rest of the Party, let them know we’re gonna move it to another day? I’ll keep an eye on Steve.” Eddie knows Mike is a confused, given how adamant he’s been in the past about not canceling or moving Hellfire, but as he expected, Mike accepts what he says at face value. “Sure. Need us to bring anything?” “Nah, I’ve got it. Pretty sure he just needs some peace and quiet so he can rest. But thanks.” They say their goodbyes and Eddie puts the phone back on the hook.  With that done, he checks that the door is locked and faces the stairs. Now for the hard part. He’s not sure what he’s going to say, if there is anything he can say that will fix this, but he has to try. Even if doesn’t change things between him and Steve, Steve deserves at least that much. Every step feels like it takes effort, chest heavy with guilt, but it only takes him a few moments to get to Steve’s door. It’s closed, which doesn’t surprise him. He takes a moment to gather his thoughts before knocking. Nothing. “Steve?” If it wasn’t for the quiet sound of Steve’s breathing he could hear through the door, Eddie would think he had left. He glad that he at least didn’t drive Steve out of his own home. He rests his forehead on the door. “I’m sorry.” Eddie hopes Steve can hear how much he means it. “You’re right, I fucked up. I made an assumption and took out my anger at other people on you. And that wasn’t fair and it’s not okay. But I want you to know that I’m sorry. Even if it wasn’t you, I shouldn’t have done that.” He lets out a hysterical laugh as he realizes - “And despite that, you still humor the kids when they talk about D&D and agreed to let us play here and didn’t punch me in the face, which makes you a better man than I.” He falls silent, listens as Steve’s breathing slows. He isn’t sure how long he stands there. He wonders how many other people he hurt this way, without even realizing. Knows he wants to do better, be better. He sighs, feeling his shoulders slump. “Anyway, I canceled Hellfire for today. I told everyone something came up, don’t worry about that. I’ll make up some story, make sure they know its not your fault. And uh,  let me know if you want to hang out again or something. I know I’ve been around a lot; didn’t realize that I was making you so uncomfortable, which is probably another thing I should apologize for. Anyway. Yeah. I’ll see you around, okay?” He waits a moment for an answer, but when none comes, he backs away from the door and walks downstairs to gather his stuff. It hurts, but he knows Steve deserves space and to be the one to initiate contact. He has some thinking to do, anyway.
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hiddencarpet · 3 months
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More Senshi :)
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kabewski · 4 months
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Say hi to Gretta, the Dwarven Mechanist!
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stagbeetleboy · 3 months
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While they both come in a wide variety of stony camo, hill dwarves tend to have warmer colors than the cooler toned mountain dwarves.
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