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awesomelyanon · 1 month
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Commission for someone on Discord
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pheavampire · 9 months
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If I had a nickel for every time I developed an obsession with a blonde male vampire elf from Faerûn, who hates and wants to kill a powerful black-haired vampire lord who he lived with, I'd have two nickels - which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it happened twice.
Astarion and Jander have completely different personalities though.
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sinister-surname · 6 months
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It was this or the 'All women are Queens/If she breathes she's a thot' meme with Jander and Strahd respectively
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thyeternalhunger · 9 months
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The sun is killing me
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syrips · 4 months
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jander to anna
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generic-cleric · 6 months
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Happy Halloween!
I figured I'd share the poll results when I shared the final piece, haha. As you can see, Corpse Bride won the vote! As you can also probably see, I took some creative liberties XD
Thank you so much to everyone who helped me pick out their outfits! Jander and Ireena look stunning 💙🦋
Close ups below the cut also, full version and behind the scenes goodies can be found on my Patreon
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mx-lamour · 4 months
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Jander and Trina hanging out in Castle Ravenloft
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saintastaeroth · 7 months
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With all the references to vampire Lords, hellriders, and famous faces, I decided to take matters into my own hands and create Jander Sunstar Tav to fight for justice against undead and evil! #jandersunstar #ravenloft #BG3
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theladyregret · 8 months
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Fanfiction Archive
Fics on Ao3 written by yours truly all in one place for your convenience
~The Legend of Drizzt~
Skin Deep Series
(AU: Canon Divergence - Starless Night/Siege of Darkness) Catti-brie and Entreri fail to save Drizzt from the High Ritual in Starless Night resulting in Drizzt being turned into a Drider.
Violent Beginnings Series
(AU: Canon Divergence - Homeland) What could have happened if some of the elves during the surface raid hadn't been so helpless, what if some of them had been able to fight back?
I'm Not Afraid (Vagabond) - NSFW
(AU: Canon Divergence - The Last Threshold) Drizzt and Entreri come to some sudden and unexpected realizations about what they mean to each other on their way north.
It's All We Know
(AU: Fix-it - The Sea of Swords) What if Drizzt recognized Ellifain before it was too late?
A Clutter of Spiders
(Canon Compliant - Post Sojourn) Child Catti-brie has a fear of spiders and Drizzt seeks to help her overcome it.
Fungoid Dreams
(AU: Canon Divergent - Exile) Drizzt has an encounter with an unfamiliar species of fungoid monster which leaves him with an unwelcome gift.
A Hero In Periphery
(Canon Compliant - Pre-The Crystal Shard) Icewind Dale is home to many dangers, not all of which can be defeated with a sword. When Drizzt chooses to save another…will he also be able to save himself?
An Accident of Fate (unfinished)
(AU: Unspecified Timeline) An ill fated ambush leaves Drizzt dead, but death is only the beginning of this story.
~Dungeons and Dragons: Forgotten Realms~
We Get To Choose
(Canon Compliant - Baldur's Gate 3: Act 3) Astarion and The Dark Urge take turns pulling each other out of their own self hate as they face down their demons. (friendship fic)
The Crisis of Choice
(Canon Compliant - Baldur's Gate 3: Act 2) Divimar, a Cleric of Lolth, suffers a crisis of faith after he learns the truth about the Astral Prism. He makes a choice for the better…or so he hopes.
Tarnished Silver - NSFW
(AU: Canon Divergent - Jander Sunstar) A rewrite of the Vampiric invasion of Merrydale and the fall, and subsequent rebirth, of The Silver Six.
Twice Saved, Forever Damned
(Canon Compliant - Realms of Infamy: Blood Sport) Takes place after the short story "Blood Sport". An idea of what could have happened after it's rather abrupt ending and what led to Jander going from living among people within the city to secluding himself in a cave.
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Authorities have issued a warrant for the arrest of self-confessed* murderer (?) Jander Sunstar for the alleged killing and/or disappearance of up to a dozen clones of said personage. When asked for Jander’s motivations on the murders, an expert on immortals, Scott De Jaview, said, “I’m definitely getting a ‘THERE CAN BE ONLY ONE!’ vibe here. Either that, or copyright infringement.”
Regardless of motivation, Sunstar has purportedly (and not so secretly) called upon a certain ethically creative purveyor** of  very fowl poultry and bitter Barovian breakfast foods, for aid in the murders or at least the disposal of the bodies. Though ground up elf vampire can’t be any worse than the normal ingredients, right?
*via his anti-social media, @jander-sunstar, here-
**that shall remain nameless... *ahem cough* @barovianchickenandwaffles *cough*
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a-cypress-tree-draws · 4 months
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I've decided her name is simply "Dove".
The latest in my series depicting the various Tatyana incarnations with an important figure in their lives. The Amalgamation has a few too many to count.
I took pains on this one to place the hands in such a way that they were indictive of their respective characters involvement with Tatyana: The Robotic hand on her head, for instance, belongs to Azariel, who saw Lovinia as a child who desperately needed to be protected. I'll allow y'all to put together the rest. I'm pretty sure I've drawn all of them at least once.
Not sure I'll be doing much more of these.
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mists-of-ravenloft · 8 months
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the father
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the son
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and the holy spirit
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baellielurk · 2 years
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ladyslookingglass · 2 years
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New fanart I decided I needed to do for Jander Sunstar.
I realized as I was rereading the books and short stories that I haven’t really seen any art, official or otherwise, that fully captures his description as it is in the actual book text so I just really wanted to try. The biggest gripe I have is how his skin tone is typically shown...or rather just, you know, completely ignored.
In the books he’s described as having narrow angular features that could be sharp but are softened by a look of quiet sorrow. His skin is bronze with a golden sheen to it. His eyes are silver, not grey, but metallic in the way only elves have. His hair is pale, looking silver under moonlight, but like spun gold in direct light.
I have a love hate relationship with metallic descriptors when it comes to things like skin, eyes, and hair. So pretty but also so hard to make look natural and still organic. I hope I did it justice.
...even if I think there are maybe like 10 people on the entire internet who will care lol
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adam-sadmon · 1 year
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Jander piggybacking on Petya to avoid running water over the bridge
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Barovian Tales: The Pumpkin Spice Must Flow
Note: rescued and polished from its initial post on Xitter. Enjoy!
So, there I was one night, in my lab (er, kitchen) when I created 99.95% pure pumpkin spice. I knew I had hit upon something special.
Little did I know that it would lead to a war between the great (and not so great) houses and the Darklord himself.
Barovia, demiplane of dread… never one day of sunshine in Barovia.
But whereas the Devil Strahd has the infernal powers of night at his disposal, here in Barovia village, we had Goth power. That, and spite.
He came with his elite legions of Svalichdruid shock-troops, backed by hordes of wolves, Strahd zombies and the dreaded vampire spawn.
We called in the great (and not so great) houses of Vallaki, Krezk, and Barovia, plus other Demiplanes to defend us.
@jander-sunstar left in a rush, telling us, “on the dawn of the third day, look to the East!”
I replied, “it’s cloudy and rainy all the time.”
“Well, just keep an eye out,” he said trailing off in the distance.
A great battle was fought by ol’ Farmer Gustav’s pumpkin patch. A great clamor rose as the armies clashed, many screams rang out.
Our forces fell back slowly, as the horrid legions of Strahd ground us down wave after wave. All looked bleak.
We made our last stand at BCnW. Ismark Kolyan prepared for one last charge as the hoards crashed against the front door. “This is the hour we draw swords!” He declared.
“No,” I said, “not before we destroy the Spice first. He who can destroy a thing, controls a thing.”
Ismark nodded, doffing a helmet made from a beaten iron pot. Facing the door, he stoically said, “then I shall buy you time.”
At that moment, we heard a clarion call and from the East as a great company of Jander Sunstar clones charged into battle riding great purple worms. We were saved.
Strahd rallied his forces and charged into the fray on his nightmare steed at last. He slew the captain of the clones, and led a renewed charge.
This was it: the final showdown.
“It is time,” Gary the High Master Illithid / barista told me through telepathy, “to fulfill your destiny and become the Kwisatz Haderach, or in your primitive language the Night Manager Prime.”
I embibed the Water of Life: a venti espresso with extra pumpkin spice, and awakened my powers.
Mounting my donkey cart, I crashed through the BCnW storefront window and made a beeline for Strahd.
As we drew closer and prepared to clash, Strahd’s eyes narrowed and he said, “you put whole milk in this pumpkin spice latte. You know it makes me gassy, peon. Make it again but with oat milk!”
“Fine,” I grumbled.
Strahd got his fresh pumpkin spice espresso, the Jander Sunstar clones, ridiculously high from the Spice, charged off on some other crusade in another demiplane, and Barovia rebuilt itself, which ain’t saying much.
As for me? I consumed the last of the Spice, merged with a purple worm, and became the God-Emperor of this (one-man) franchise.
The End. 🎃
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