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Just lovely.
Finally finished this! Very happy with the result ^^ Love this show <3
More NPCs I drew from Brunnenburgo :D!!!
More information about them under the cut!
The first is Lorna! A human warrior who scaped a dictatorial country. She nearly killed us with an axe the moment we meet her xD but she means well. She lost his husband no long ago, and was mourning him. Now she could reunite with his spirit :]
The second is her daugther, Azalea! She is a playful young one, who likes to rob stuff. She nearly killed Tilke with a dagger cause he looked like he wanted to flirt with her. Also she pushed him to a hole to a dungeon xd
The last one is Gonur! A soft and good hearted half dwarf, who we helped with some creatures that were plaguing his mine! He was so sick due to one of those creatures, and was afraid he would die, but now that he is feeling better, he is going to marry his wife Valatea, a hald elf :D
its the year 2017 and im still not over w hO AHH yOU??
Just a little sketch of Lorna
My teacher is absent so I have time to draw
LORNA TINKLEWALD
twenty-three | she/her | 146 cm | Dwarf | Brandurag
I cannot be bothered to be friendly And why'd you keep on calling me your baby? You ain't doing nothing to impress me So now is not the time for you to test me — Cher Loyd
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Prompt from: @oc-tober2023 ' [ I am not following the same order ]
~ Foreigner
"The Queen has lost!"
All conversation instantly stopped the moment the young dwarf had stormed into the Bulky Mule. Then murmurs arose and there was uncertainty in their gazes. It had been a change that they had wanted, but was it a good change?
Lorna placed the mug down she was currently drying and raised her voice above the whispers.
"Who took her place?"
It was not difficult for her to be heard, she always had a certain confidence. With her words, the murmurs stopped around the filled tavern, everyone wanted to hear the answer.
The young dwarf by then had walked towards a table and taken one of the filled mugs to drown it in one go.
He dried his mouth with a swipe of his sleeve, before looking into the round. "Some foreigner. From the east, I believe."
"Is that a good omen?" "What if it's a dwarf!" "More likely a dragon."
"There is nothing to worry about." Lorna quiets the many questions going around, "It is a change, that's more of a chance for us than we ever hoped. We will find out more about this foreigner and see if we can get our voices heard. We need to start early however, the sooner the better, before once more it becomes common to ignore us. Show this new ruler that we are not easily silenced and don't even give the chance for us to be forgotten."
There were nods and some 'hear, hear!' The overall worries seemed to be eased and that is when Lorna waved the young dwarf that had spoken over.
One of the barmaids addressed him and escorted the confused dwarf inconspicuous through the tavern and into the back room. Lorna was already uncovering the map that was hidden beneath a simple tablecloth. It showed the whole of northern Aestricca, the north with the fortress they reside in right now, below that the harbour city, their neighbour and far in the west divided by water, lay on another land. Their once home.
Lorna however, only uncovered the eastern part, beyond pointy mountains and the vast forest of Rania, lie Bullmar. On the map, indicated by an empty region.
Not much was known of the east that even the map was incomplete. It was always described as harsh and unwelcoming, but then again, that's what they said about the north as well. She didn't give much about rumours.
"You said this foreigner comes from the east." She points to the empty spots on the map, "We need to find out what their aim is. Why leave the east to become a ruler of the north."
Her hand drew back over to the west. "So we can finally reclaim our home and no longer be foreigners ourselves." [ words ~461 ]
LORNA TINKLEWALD
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Prompt from: @oc-tober2023
[ I am not following the same order ]
~Food
With a wide stride Lorna walked down the street. Wherever she went, she got greeted by the others and she greeted them back.
It wasn't difficult to walk with your nose high when surrounded by the people you know and love. And Lorna loved her people, even when she didn't know any of them before circumastances forced them to flee their country together.
Many different cities and cultures mixed together under the same threat, perhaps it was the shared misery that had glued them tighter together then ever. If nothing, that was one good thing that came out it.
It was never enough to even out the negatives however. She grabbed the bag in her firm grip a little tighter, her heavy steps not once slowing down when she approached a young dwarven woman.
"Oh, bless you. I don't know what we would do without you, Lorna." The dwarven woman took the offered bag from Lornas hands, her cheeks had fallen in, her clothes were rugged and old. The people were starving and there was always something to do about it.
"It's not much, just the leftovers from the tavern, if not you, Gael would have eaten it and you know he's got way then enough on his ribs."
The young woman laughed, something that she did way too little.
"We would be off way worse without you. You have my support don't forget that."
Lorna stands just a little straighter, "It's not just food I will be giving you in the future. It's going to be freedom, a way to earn a living for yourself. A chance to live a long and happy life without a fear for the Rot."
The woman smiles, clutching the bag of food closer to her person. "Is the meeting still held tonight? I fear Derem is feeling very low again as of late, he could use some hope. Your speeches always manage to lift him up."
"It's not just words. We will force the city to listen to us, if need be. You are a capable fighter, if you want to join us, the offer still stands."
"I really want to support you, but I can't let Derem alone. I fear for him. What if it happens when I'm gone, what if the sickness has taken him?" She lets her head hang low, "I couldn't life with myself knowing I couldn't say goodbye."
"Aye, we'll be fighting for his cure as well." Lorna nods, "You support us enough for showing up to the meetings. Yours and Derems input help us alot."
"I'm glad to be of help and thank you for the food. He always looks forward to it." She smiles warmly, her eyes sunken, marred by the strain this sickness has left on so many of them.
It was time for a change and Lorna would be able to do more for these people than just bring them food. Just a few more days, and the first part of the plan, can be set into motion.
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