Percy, To Pike: Youre Intimidating As Fuck, You Know That?

Percy, to Pike: You’re intimidating as fuck, you know that?

Pike: Me?

Percy: Yes.

Pike: How?!

Percy: Everyone’s always worried about impressing you.

Pike: Impressing me?

Percy, briskly: Yes, it’s why we’re rubbish when you’re not around, is everybody’s trying to impress you.

Pike: You know, I’m just rubbish. I’m just all the time rubbish [She laughs].

Percy: I know. Believe me, I’m aware. [He hands her a letter] Here’s a list of every terrible thing I’ve got going on in this city right now. So you’ll know what I’ve got cooking, plus some people that if you need particular things, you can talk to in the city, who are friends of the family. Uh, ten things to see in the city that might be nice, and my ten favorite books in the library, in case you get bored.

anyway here’s some stuff i’ve been doing if ur bored

watched a flight rising drawing stream [link]

made some bread [recipe link]

practiced drawing hands [reference post]

listened to a podcast about capitalism [link]

read about shitty rich people houses [link]

generated some moodboards and used them to create OCs [link]

watched a chill japanese dude play minecraft [link]

INTREPID HEROES

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Redraw of one from a while ago!

happy pride month!

vox machina was like 90% "what's a team composition" and the might nein accidently created an unbeatable wall of perfect team build and i love it

Someone tagged my post saying that with Vox Machina each of them was their own hero, and the Mighty Nein have never really felt like that. All of them are just there to watch out for each other. Their first instinct is to protect each other, rather than defeat the opponent. It means that as the DM you can’t really target individual people because you’re always interacting with the whole group and their abilities. You want to break the clerics’ concentration on Bless before you  target any of the melee fighters, but the melee fighters have an ability that prevents you from leaving their range, so you attack the half-orc, but sucks to be you, because his armor fights back, and before you know it you have twelve crossbow bolts in your torso and your whole shit is on fire from two idiots who you’ve barely even seen on the battlefield.