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aystay · 7 months

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my very first DnD character, Little Snowflake. I went full on cat girl on this one. Little is a calm one, but doesn't shy fights. She appears rather simple but has a real thirst for exciting stories and random facts. Her hobby is crocheting. She is afraid of mice :(

#dungeons and dragons #dnd #tabaxi #barbarian #tabaxi barbarian #clouded leopard #furry #anthro #greataxe #ref sheet #sketch #tw blood #cw blood #blood #dnd character #oc #original character #rpg

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the-dragon-blade · 3 months

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And finished it~

Igris'ir and Igris'Hyl, the Blaze twins.

It's not my best work, but i'm still happy enough with how it came out, i really challenged myself with this one =v=

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mtg-cards-hourly · 4 months

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Greataxe

"If you're so mighty, scaled one, then why are you dead?"

Artist: Kari Christensen TCG Player Link Scryfall Link EDHREC Link

#mtg #magic the gathering #tcg #$0.02 #kari christensen #greataxe #adventures in the forgotten realms #artifact #equipment

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wtf-bugg · 24 days

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Custom weapon tattoo design commission, thank you for the support!

#rhitta #greataxe #rhittaaxe #seven deadly sins #anime fanart #anime tattoo

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seismicphoenix · 4 months

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gargauth more like gaygauth ha

#lgbt #lgbtq #small artist #art #digital art #original character #oc #lesbian #dnd #dungeons and dragons #barbarian #rage #magmablood #lava #axe #greataxe #fight #fighting #lava hair #mournspire

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camishroom · 1 year

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My character for a dragon heist campaign, Sina. She’s a very tall and very gay wood elf barbarian 😌

#dnd #dndart #dungeonsanddragons #d&d #artists on tumblr #myart #charactersheet #character art #character design #dnd oc #oc #sapphic #cottagecore #wood elf #barbarian #greataxe

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choking-on-ice · 3 months

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when you're both from the wilds, but have opposite vibes

but are both insanely violent

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rizzledazzle · 1 year

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this can only go one of two ways..

#dnd #dungeons and dragons #tabaxi #barbarian #commission #dnd commission #cat #e girl #e girl fashion #greataxe #furry #character art

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sileomaolduin · 11 months

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GREATAXE

[A Short Story about a Vampire, and those that fought it. Written for the community of The Delver's Guide to Beast World - and set within the Beast World. The following story contains visceral scenes of violence, derogatory language, and pronounced themes of emotional turmoil and loss of self - particularly in Part 4 onwards.]

PART ONE

There was a vampire in Madroileán.

It had put a tension in the air like Al’ar silk. You could see clear through it, but it cast an uneasy glow over all under it, and you could see that everyone was itching for their scian to cut it. The very idea was dragging up all the rotten old thoughts. All the horrid things whispered and sneered in times thought long past. The Vampire came from Allemance. Many did. They loved the veneer of royalty. Of monarchism, and power held over a class below them. They adored the theatre of it. Sometimes it felt like the nobility were all too keen to welcome them in when the gaze turned cynical and cold. And it felt like Glasrún’s gaze was colder than usual. More ammunition for the theories and whisperings that Madroileán’s many horrors were of Crown Gilt.

But for most of Madroileán’s kin, their concerns were less with what machination or conspiracy was responsible for the interesting times in which they always and eternally lived; and more with dealing with those times. In good years, with drink and song. But in years like this - with axe and blade. To call it concern did not seem quite right. There was a certain jovial stoicism in the types of beast that called Madroileán home. This was their life, and there was naught to do but get on with it and make the next day better than the last. A hard life, yes. But a good one. And an honest one. It was no wonder that Madroileán boasted a cadre of fine vampire hunters and delvers among the island’s alumni then - and it was something they were nonetheless glad for. Concern may not have been the right word. But there was a weight to everything that was not usually there.

Not everyone always came back from fighting a vampire. And everyone assembled knew it. It hung in the air as a cloud of daggers, each glance exchanged with another of the kern bringing with it the pointed, heart-stinging question in each direction.

“Which of us isn’t coming home?”

Clíona turned suddenly as someone actually said it out loud, blinking with shock. Her chain shirt rustled as she did, the whetstone coming to a scratch-halt along the blade of her sword, twisting to see who’d found the gall. Behind her, the water of Dramphine’s Well rushed and howled as it tumbled into the caverns below. And before her, a fox and a wolf held each other by the forearms, as they gathered shields and chain shirts and blades. With brows furrowed, and a coin marked with Dramphine’s image being worried between the fingers.

With her eyes a little more downcast, and her chest a little heavier, she returned her attention to her blade; though she did so now with her ears pricked and listening.

“McGuire sent a troop of footmen when he heard - and a wagon of Delvers showed up with a chest of crowns and a crate of silver, a gift from old Fred, apparently. There’s been talk of mercenaries coming in too, so…” They were speaking low, but halting. She worked slower now, so the sound of the whetstone on steel wouldn’t drown them out. So she could still listen in on it.

“So, maybe this might be less last hurrah, a little more vampire killing?” A shift of chain. A ‘clod’ of a cork sole on the stone. “You’re one of the mercenaries, right? That’s a mercenary’s sword.”

She looked back over her shoulder, even though the fox could only have been talking to her. But still she did the pre-requisite ritual. Looking behind her, glancing left and right - but she was the only one with a sword like that in her lap; with the guard ground to an axehead, and a heavy ring pommel, carved with runes down the blade. Clíodhna paused, halfway to nodding; halfway to shaking her head. Before settling on shaking it.

“No. Not today, anyways. I’m not here for crowns, I’m here for home.” If the scarf hadn’t given her away already, then speaking definitely did. The same song-sing voice, the same lilt and melody. “Any other day… aye. But I’m not about to charge going rate for the defence of my own home now, am I?” She offered up a tired smile, wiping the whetstone with her thumb, and setting it aside her on the low, polished stone wall that ran a ring around the spring and its pools. Her head went back slowly, away from the questioning fox in their ill-fit shirt of chain over a baker’s apron, and their nervous partner leaning on her spear like a walking stick. Up; towards the apex of the spring, where carven from marble Dramphine’s image stood tall, a lantern in one hand and sword in the other; the lantern raised - the sword resting low. The silver-light from the waters below danced across her form, making her painted chest seem to rise and fall with furor, her stern gaze wander across those assembled.

It made her heart ache. Which in itself made her rather abashed. A sigh came like a huff of exertion, then she reached down to the pouch at her side and from it drew a slender silver dart.

“I’ll give you something more to take hope in though -” she said, holding the dart up so it caught the light. “The Motherguard have heard. Tonight we fight alongside her stewards.”

She saw them flinch. Not everyone held the same puppy-eyed adoration for the Motherguard that she did. Many of the others assembled in the cave were not career fighters. For them, the Motherguard’s appearance was not the cry of a battle won. For them, the Motherguard took their payment in heartache. Away, the dart went.

“Give what you can. We will give what you cannot.” She almost flinched herself, saying it, before she pushed herself to her feet, and slid her sword back into its scabbard. Abruptly, she realised she had more eyes on her than just the couple she’d been talking with. It became keenly, painfully clear to her that of all the people that had gathered in this sanctum, she was the only one of them who both had real training - and still had the vitality of youth to put it into practice. She knew her kinsmen were a hardy people, but…

Regardless. She was glad that they had the support of the continent. She pushed it from her mind, and settled to help the volunteers fit their arms and armour.

#furry #my writing #creative writing #original writing #fantasy #the delver's guide to beast world #GREATAXE

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lastenline · 11 months

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Painted a dwarf today.

#miniature painting #reaper miniatures #reaper bones #dwarf #barbarian #greataxe

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the-d12rose · 10 months

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Hewnblade, Pride of the Grovekeeper! An evolving magic item I had the pleasure of illustrating for a commission. Comms are open if you want one, drop me a DM!

#dungeons and dragons #dnd #commission #fantasy #commissions open #art #trpg #ttrpg commissions #ttrpg #magic items #dnd homebrew #axe #greataxe #axe me a question

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the-dragon-blade · 4 months

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Somehow, I did it. Igris'Ir and Igris'Hyl, the twins.

My god this lady took my soul and I'm still not completely satisfied, but it will have to do for now.

They look pretty cool, don't they?

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5ecardaday · 2 years

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September Challenge 2022– Days 1 & 2: Tide and Tow

So to prepare myself for my yearly Promptober challenge, I decided to take on my own daily challenge for September. Every day this month I’ve been making a single bit of homebrew content for 5e. Now that I’ve got a nice bit of a backlog, I decided I’d go ahead and start putting them here. Of course I haven’t missed a day yet, so if you’d like to see the other 15 I’ve made so far you can always check them out on my Patreon!

#dnd #dnd 5e #dnd homebrew #5e homebrew #magic item #dagger #greataxe #battleaxe #legendary

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wtf-bugg · 24 days

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