#khaz

[slime-pupp]

Good morning. Slutty succubi sorceress? Of course

#neem's ert #oc #doodle #characterdesign #Khaz #succubi #demon #myart

[choilacanth]

Khaz and his cliff racer friend Zenbi for an art trade with @katastronoot :D :D

#thank you for the opportunity to learn to draw a cliff racer XD #dunmer #morrowind #tes #tes art #khaz #art trade #cliff racer

[boeing-787]

it only took like a full week but i did finally update khaz’s refsheet in time for artfight yippee yay

#khaz #plane beef

[sosiege]

My Boy

This is my summary post for @smallartistocbracket, for my little guy, Khaz (he/him)!

Khaz is a feral little gnoll (demon-hyena-man) from my last D&D campaign, who would be over 7 feet tall if he stood up straight. He comes from a city where gnolls have to pass a citizenship test to enter, or be left to wander the desert wastes, so you can be sure our boy is very polite! He must be, to survive!

Here are his cool sword (Backbiter) and his cool dog (a hellhound called Skriker), which I think should be considered closely:

Not to mention Khaz can jump into his cool dog's mouth-back to become KhazKer, a great gorilla-hyena-beast capable of defending all his friends in a pinch with his big ol whip-tails:

He also sees the world through a lens of who is respected by those around them, and designates people "superior" (has respect), "worm" (has no respect), or "meat" (confuses him), based on that.

I hope you consider my boy, he has never succeeded in anything in his life and frankly he deserves this.

#original content #from my blog? #can you imagine #smallartistocbracket #if this goes well i might even reopen my dedicated art blog #khaz #khaz pebblepaw #skriker #d&d art #leolart

[lured-into-wonderland]

the coyote trots into his home after a rough day of work ensuring a client's safety through one of the more harsh neighborhoods of the city, his back riddled with holes, the remains of his commitment towards the safety of the client and his dedication of ensuring so. his jacket is taken off, revealing the crimson-stained dress-shirt, the metallic stench still lingering despite the wounds had already been healed during his walk back home. shoulder-slung handgun holster, complete with the heavy piece of iron is hung on the same hanger with his coat. almost expectantly, Nunnally comes rushing to greet Khaz after he was seemingly home much later than he had initially anticipated and estimated, surely an accident and not wanting to Nunnally to worry her poor, little head for his welfare. a rare sight for her, the coyote offers her a reassuring smile that he was fine, the scar at the corner of his lips stretching with the friendly expression.

"-sorry fer' makin' a trend out of this, I promise it's not on purpose. jus' got some piss-poor luck sometimes." a hearty, yet quieted chuckle rumbles tenderly through his chest. "say, how about I put on some coffee and we take the day to relax? I need a few days t' cool down and was thinkin' about spending time with someone with a certain someone."

She is sitting on the sofa, seemingly reading a book, but Nunnally is not able to focus on it. It is more like idly flipping the pages. Khaz is late. Again. She should have gotten used to it by now, but she didn’t. She is listening to clock ticking, her mind painting the worst scenarios in front of her eyes, she's waiting for the so-desired sound of they key unlocking the door. Finally, it is! The door opens. She rushes to the door not sure if she’s more in the mood to hug him or scold him.

Whatever she intended to say or do, it all vanishes upon seeing the blood stains on his shirt: --

“Khaz…” – his name slips her lips, but she just cannot find herself being an additional burden for him. Nunnally reciprocates his smile, stretching out her small hand towards him, her long digits gently caressing his cheek – “Welcome home. I…I’ve been waiting for you…” – she quietly listens to his explanation. He should quit his job. It’s not worth it.

“That’s okay…” – she says although it isn’t; it should become easier for her, but it only gets worse – “But it seems there were others who had even worse day…” – Nunnally attempts to joke, but she’s aware it’s rather a poor one. She kisses his cheek, gently, quickly, shyly. But his words fills her heart with joy: --

“I’ll put the kettle on and prepare some coffee…if you like. You can change…or take a shower.” – her eyes wander onto his gun. She shivers, she doesn’t like it; she never did like guns. She sighs deeply, taking his arm and pressing her small head onto his shoulder; her hair a mess – “It sounds great Khaz…We need some peaceful time…together. You need to rest.” – she underlines ‘you’ and ‘rest', though Nunnally is aware Khaz will not listen to her. She should rest, too, but she'd not think about her own needs. She never does.

“There’s a winter fair downtown. We could go and see the lights…or simply stay at home and enjoy a movie together.” – she guides him inside to the living-room. The light is dim, but Nunnally prefers it that way. A cup with already cold tea. The blanket on the floor. The forgotten book. These little signs of her nervousness from just a few moments ago. So similar surrounding every time he’s late.

She’s just about to disappear in the kitchen. But just before she’s to enter there, she stops. Her head and shoulders fell down: --

“…”

“…have you ever thought to quit…?” – her voice is less than a whisper.

“I apologize, Khaz. I really do.” – she’s quick to withdraw; Nunnally finally disappears. No-one promised it would be easy. But no-one warned it would be that difficult either.

Though she doesn’t want to leave. She’ll stay.

“Would you like some cookies to go with the coffee…?” – she tries to make her voice sound cheerful. Casual. As if he didn't just come back with bloody stains. She can pretend he didn't. She's good at pretending. Usually. But not today...?

@untoterxhund

#khaz #nunnally #verse: human #untoterxhund #tyms for the ask! #i am missing khaz #and i am so sorry for her #but she'll always be torn #between supporting him #and wanting to keep him safe

[dralineee]

A previous doodle of some cool Vtubers trolling each other during horror games

#DralineDoodles #Vtubers #digital art #Khaz #capriicant #fan art

[fightexe]

FIGHT.EXE PARRYING TRAILER

#fight.exe #duffa #q33n #panik #khaz #indiegame #fighting game #fgc #indiegamedev #weirdcore #lowpoly

[elektroyu]

I've been watching a short video about the Sphinx of Giza on YT and someone in the comments mentioned 'jungle', and because I've also been listening to creativity subliminal messages out of sheer desperation XD I felt the urge to do this to Khaz. He's kind of the only one I still draw out of the whole MV cast (sometimes including Aro), but I thought he'd look fabulous as an overgrown statue anyway.

The background so far is just photos* I more or less slapped on as placeholders. Maybe I'll work on this further some time, I do kinda like it.

*(far background ones from Pixabay, foreground my own pic)

#digital #wip #mura's voice #khaz #there's this really weird tangent happening there and it drives me crazy XD #the plan is to add more plants in any case #idk I just have this massive urge to draw plants lately #oc #nearly all of my drawings of Khaz are made from that exact angle #but he looks so good in that angle #but for another sketch I specifically changed it to something else because it gets really weird XD #and that one worked way better with the change so yay #anyway it felt really good to just play around and do whatever #a nice change from all the photo referencing

[freshdanks]

Dark Heart Waiting (Extended Live Edit)

#youtube #music #Markus Schulz #Khaz

[katastronoot]

I’ve never drawn Serez before—Khazs lil bro so here’s a cute little fishing scene 😫🥹

#oil pastel #traditional art #tes #elder scrolls #fantasy art #colored pencil #morrowind #dunmer #ashlander #oc khaz

[kenobihater]

god, this scene broke my heart. can he even remember the last time he was touched without either sexual or violent intent? judging by his reaction, i'd bet money that he can't :^(

#len's videos #len plays bg3 #khaz the paladin #astarion #bg3 spoilers #baldur's gate 3 spoilers #ugh the lighting is a bit weird on khaz in one shot but i can't mod it out bc i play on ps5 so whatever

[a-little-less-than-good]

Everyone everywhere should watch this video please trust me

#secret sleepover society #Drawfee #julia lepetit #jacob andrews #The cuts are just whenever the stream died but it's funny eve time they come back they're in a different place different position holding #some fucking object it almost reads as intentional comedically timed cuts #Also khaz is being very funny with the editing #Youtube

[warhammer-fantasy-muses]

@skxrbrand: >B( wipes his moist snout on Qhizheks feathers

"... Well that is just plain rude."

He snaps his fingers and a huge, daemon-sized tissue bag starts floating around Khazaan. "At least try and be a civilized daemon if you're going to be sick all over the place."

#skxrbrand #(knowledge keeper) qhi'zhek #// qhi gonna start make khaz wear a mask in a moment lmao

[lividjungle]

☝️The Khaz

#☝ The Khaz #jungleart #oc #dragon #khaziel

[lured-into-wonderland]

"If you were mine I'd make sure that nothing bad or unwanted ever happens to you again, maybe we could also have a lazy day together? Jus' th' two of us relaxing and enjoyin' each other's company."

Source: "If you were mine I'd....." // still accepting

These words took her by surprise. She was sitting on the couch, bare-foot, her hair loose, a simple T-shirt and a long flowery skirt. She was reading, when someone opened the door and since she knew it must have been Khaz, she turned to him with a smile of joy that he was back. Safe and alive.

But why was he using that ‘if’? It hurt Nunnally more than she wanted to admit. She considered she was ‘his’ and he was ‘hers’. But perhaps he was right and it was not that easy? Perhaps it was just her wishful thinking that Khaz and her, that they belonged to each other? Perhaps he was right and it was not possible? Perhaps not now and not ever.

She stood up not bothering to put anything on her feet and simply walked to the man she believed was hers. Her hand caressed his cheek, and then moved up to play with his hair. Nunnally liked touching it.

“I’d like that Khaz. I really would. I would like to be yours. Now and forever.” – she pressed herself to him and hide her face in his chest. His scent…she could never mistake it with anyone's else.

“But we can have a lazy day any when we want. Today. Every day.”

“What would you like to do today? Take a bath? Cuddle under the blanket? Read a book? I hope I can make your small wishes come true today.” – she said 'small'. Nunnally knew she was not a fairy and could not make wishes come true…but perhaps...perhaps those tiny ones…?

@untoterxhund

#khaz #nunnally #untoterxhund

[fightexe]

#fightEXE #weirdcore #lowpoly #indie games #crustean #khaz #fgc #fighting game