Them!!!!

Them!!!!

Working from memory makes odd results

Some doods I did to destress last month

But man time has really been getting away from me

Vesper, meet Vesper

I want to post more vox Machina but I forgot to take pics of my more recent drawins. And now the sketchbooks packed, ANd I don’t remember which box it’s in, AND my parents won’t be in town until my brothers graduation. Meanwhile I’m stuck at my gran’s in a room full of boxes I can’t effectively rummage through, all because my school has a penchant for kicking us out as soon as physically possible.

I’ve been eating at the dining hall still just in spite. But man I really should’ve just not packed the sketchbook

You ever just hit the huge scary, way over powered, over leveled fella hunting your party with some brain fog juice, rendering him unable to use his many legendary actions, so you can safely resume completing his quest before he can, thus enslaving him to the ifriti you both made deals with? Thus surviving a suicide mission and catching the dm off guard.

The pic has nothin to do with that -> it’s just another earlier moment from the B-team’s adventure in hell