This Is The Finished Creation (for Now)

This is the finished creation (for now)

This is a sketch of Grougo in the monks/priests threadbare hooded robe. I didn’t know what hairstyle he’d have, but since you can completely manipulate the hair length on vecnas scalp, almost any style is possible. So I went with the one I have in real life, shaved sides and the rest is long. I like longer eared orcs after I saw a pic of one, so that’s why his ears are longer than orcs ears usually are

This is a colored sketch of the threadbare monk/priests robes, I added the red ribbon to kinda hint to where the red ribbon came from in his whip. And I added that little golden medallion he stole from the church, he had a few of them melted down to form the metal tip on his whip. He keeps the whip hidden inside the robes, wrapped around his waist. When he pulled it out the first time I described it like this to the party “he sensually tugs the strings keeping the chest portion of his tattered and threadbare robes loose with both hands, and pulls the fabric open. He slides his hand down the front of his robes, licking his lips he smiles a tusk filled grin. Fondling around in his robes he moans”- at this point the dm said a goblin was on a ledge over me getting ready to attack-“I pull my hand out quickly, with a flourish as a length of whip follows. I lash it upward”-mad an attack roll, 13 plus whatever the modifier was for a finesse weapon and rouges-“I snatch that little bastard and yank him down, CHEEKY! Interrupting my performance like that, now where are the bugbears and hobgoblins?! I dare say those men need my attention darling!” It was then that the dm told me that the goblin was dead and didn’t hear anything I said. I snatched him off a 30 foot ledge and he died when he hit the floor. Of course the party ignored my whole performance of taking out my whip, and no one asked why a monk/priest would even have a whip. No no no, they all asked how and why my whip was so long, clearly my talents were wasted on them

What’s your “love language???”

!!VIOLENCE!!

Don’t fuck’n hug me! Draw your sword out and cut me! Let us duel, clash our hard steel together, just the tip! Gliding across flesh! Let’s stain the bedsheets crimson from carnal intimacy! Our scarred flesh a detailed patchwork of passion! Its not skin-deep, our bond cuts to the bone! Cleave our hearts open and rip them out, the useless organ only gets in the way. In death we shall be together forever more, in a cold, icy embrace

•car musings 666th, my version of “love” as I don’t feel that particular emotion but think about it a lot•

The second sketch, the wings are open. My background for him was that he was born on Walpurgis night, which is an ill omen to the firbolg (made it up entirely) because the firbolgs born on those nights are clad in raven fur, and are generally evil natured. Which as a Druid in the firbolg community that’s a no no. So on those nights a fey being comes, to whisk those children away to the fey wild to be trained as guardians of the green. They are given a special seed from the fey tree (like the world tree, it’s the magical epicenter for the fey wild and keeps the veil that separates it in place, also completely made up!) this seed then grows into a weapon that can change form, a halberd/spear form with a petrified wood blade, a staff, a sword with hard thorn spikes that rip and tear and later apply poison, and a bow with arrows that sprout from the thorns he breaks off the bow (the bow string is giant spider silk, everything that lives on the tree becomes a part of it in a way. Like king from seven deadly sins who inspired this weapon!) he never received a name from his parents and has never met them. His name came from the fey mother, she raises all the firbolg children. So with no connection to his people or anyone aside from the fey mother and the green, he follows out his orders with no hesitation

The last drawing of the prototypes, I liked this one but he didn’t have the whip so I had to draw it again. He needed that THIC vibe so I drew him with my thunder thighs, and that did the trick! I decided to take the wings off the neon pink heart, it was already gay enough