#dnd reference

[blumineck]

If you want to avoid making these kinds of mistakes, you can find a bunch of archery art references in the store on my Patreon page.

If you need something specific (e.g. for a TTRPG rulebook or whatever), you could always commission one. Find me here

[fruityspaceboy]

Loki: …

Y/N: *raises an eyebrow skeptically* ... Why are you being so quiet?

Loki: *failing to sound convincing* Well… I'm pregnant.

Y/N: *raises eyebrow higher* No, you're not... Whatchu do?

Loki: I may, or may have not… gotten… a kitten…

Y/N: Whuat?!

Loki: *brings out a rather weird looking kitten*

Y/N: *slightly shock, but retrospectively unsurprised* Is… is that a Flerken?!

Loki: *is grinning like an idiot* It's a kitten.

Y/N: *realization hits* Oh my fucking Hel, that is a Flerken! Where'd you find A bloody Flerken?

Loki: *insistent* IT'S A KITTEN ~

Y/N: *useless reasoning* It literally has Tentacles! It’s stomach's basically a Bag of Holding!

*A couple seconds of Silence*

Loki: *starting to grin again* We gonna keep it tho, yeah?

Y/N: *now grinning too* Don’t know, why you even ask. Heck yeah we gonna keep it.

Loki: And we’re gonna name it Hannibal.

[gorjee-art]

Finally made a sheng reference! Now I won't make tiny continuity mistakes!

[ryans-artblog]

Wirbel reference.

The ancient brine dragon of Tuktukpais, affectionately called Flojito (Limpy) or Wirbel (Whirlpool), who can be found in the kelp grove near the jetty at the Lamech's mouth. Though a lesser dragon, he is revered by merfolk and water genasi, and will sometimes dispense riddles in exchange for a bit of the day's catch. Sea elves believe he birthed their race by seducing an oceanid in his humanoid form, though these days he is mainly seen lounging on the shore with the sea lions (hence the nickname). Don't be fooled by his easygoing nature, though, for this guy packs a punch when needed, even on his retinue of loyal nereids.

[lepraton]

Can you believe it, even more character references! This time for Norn, my DnD warlock/wizard archeologist who discovered a weird book in the ruins he was researching.

He’s annoyed like 99% of the time. It’s nothing personal, it’s just how he is.

[daily-seablings]

Day #29: NO JIMMY NO-

[threerattsinatrenchcoat]

Cant Reference

Recently needed this for a fic, so sharing here, from Darkhold: Secrets of the Zhentarim!

There's a secret code used by the Zhents to quietly suss out information. It starts with greetings (which are hilarious).

You'll noticed that "Aren't you a sight for sore eyes" is what Rugan says to the PC when they meet :) This has led to a few head canons; my favorite is that Rugan is a spy for Zhent management and not at all loyal to his team. The bastard.

Then we have information relayed through an invitation:

And a menu is outlined. The appetizer is the sender...

The first course is the action - I'm planning on using "Duke's Stuffed Mushrooms" to define a kidnapping.

The second course is the location (so for my kidnapping, beer-battered onions, obviously)

Then I'm going to have drinks and meat

And dessert!

Finally, the location:

[tookishcombeferre]

when i made you, i dreamed a different world one full of dance steps, and jump lefts, step rights, and party all nights. i dreamed dreams of victorious toasts to freedom. i dreamed you would be safe. i dreamed dreams of your being and becoming. i did not dream this dream in times gone by. i did not dream of tigers prowling the oval office, i did not dream of them tearing dreams to shame, if i could, i'd let you hold forever the feeling of being alive. the way your eyes light up as you bounce on the balls of your feet, or you twirl in graceful circles around me. this is the dream i'd keep for you in days gone by. i am one part barricade boy, and the other redemption arc. i am one part villian, and the other hero's spark. i am one part rebel, and the other soft at heart. as i hold you close, and see the tales unfold i hold your tiny hands in mine and make promises: princess, i will teach you to shout "no" clearly, teach you to march until your feet blister, teach you that sometimes rebellion is the answer, because not every story starts with benevolent kings. and, if i cast my spell slots right, dream my dreams anew, your tables will be full - and your friends will sing, sing their simple songs ... forevermore.

i dreamed a dream of your being; or a poem for my child in hopes that they might have peace - p.s. shuller

[butterzdoesart]

AFTER MONTHS I HAVE FINISHED THE LAST COMMISSION FROM MARCH OMG ASKLJFDJASFD Thank you my love, my pookie, my darling, @mountainbread for being patient and working with me on this design! It was an honor to bring your DND character to life! Thank you again for the support! MWAH!💛💛💛

[ominous-faechild]

SHITPOST: FAERIE'S DAWN

CHARACTERS:

⚜ Eve Primavera (pov) ⚜ Aurik Albrecht ⚜ Garin Berg ⚜ Holst Falkenrath

(approx. 4 BA)

(shitpost, except this is 100% canon and might even make it into the book LMAO)

[the Manhagen Hunting Party is in the middle of the Faewildes, exploring the plane more thoroughly now that Eve's developed immense skill with her reality anchoring magic. That, as well as her now-massive essence pool, are allowing them to venture into parts they wouldn't have dared to before]

[The party happens across a large, imposing building far less dilapidated from the rest. It's the ruins of a construct from the Old World, reclaimed by the Faewildes Itself or some entity within it. Regardless of whom, one fact remained clear: they're not alone.]

[It's a dungeon.]

Party:

Holst: (under his breath) "who wants to bet that thing is full of monsters?"

Garin: (grumbles back) "something tells me it's a lot worse than that…"

Aurik: [ignoring them, glances back at Eve and quirks an eyebrow at her]

Aurik: (authoritatively) "Eve. What's inside?"

Eve: [takes a deep breath, looking away as she thinks—]

Eve: [after a moment, turns to meet his eyes again, face subtly pinched as she fights dread]

Eve: (voice slightly thick) "it resists my magic. And I… get the sense—"

Aurik: [gives her a dismissive wave, then quickly reaches for the top of his staff walking stick. Flicks on the reality anchor device attached to it, saying all the while) "go ahead and disable yours. I got us."

Eve: [tension evaporating, lets it out with as quiet of a sigh as she can manage. At the same time, closes her eyes, lifts her chin, and relaxes her anchor. Once it's fully disabled, slips her aura through the barrier and focuses it within the dungeon]

Eve: [with her eyes still closed, raises her voice so the entire party can hear as she says) "it's full of creatures. Monsters, demons, and a faerie… who I think controls it all."

Garin: [snorts!]

Garin: [a dark smirk on his lips, under his breath) "that's the boss."

Everyone: [looked at him with the snort—]

Eve: [even opened her eyes to look at him herself, uneasy—]

Garin: [hesitates as he looks around at everyone staring at him, then gives them all a dark, sly grin]

Garin: (voice darkly amused) "what? This is just like something straight 'outta Catacombs and Chimeras."

Eve:

Aurik:

Holst:

Everyone:

Holst: [leans toward Aurik to mutter awkwardly) "the hell is 'Catacombs and Chimeras'?"

Aurik: [rolls his eyes as he mutters back) "the fuck if I know?"

Garin: [perfectly able to hear them, sighs annoyedly as he crosses his arms though it's awkward with the crossbow in one and turns away]

Garin: (exasperatedly) "listen, it was nerd shit. Like, 'buncha nerds sat around a table and played imagination games with words and dice. Pretended they were made-up heroes in—well."

Garin: [pauses, then gives a dark grin as he looks between those who most often joke with him a few people]

Garin: (slyly) "a world not too different from what it is now. Where do you think I got the idea to fight faeries with metal? My brother was into that shit."

Everyone:

Holst: [quirking an eyebrow, voice somewhere between amused and awkward) "so... what exactly is this 'nerd' thing? And 'dice'?"

Garin:

Garin: [face twitches—]

Garin: [lets out a slow, heavy sigh as he lowers his head to pinch the bridge of his nose. Exasperatedly) "never mind."

divider by @thyming

[spookywoodo]

Hey! Burn reference is done and basic body flats are done!

Outfit and details to be added soon!

[distortedspire]

DnD ocs

[liminalfish]

Some thoughts on tieflings.

The alt text for those who use screen readers:

How come you never see tieflings with hairstyles that use their horns. Like, really use their horns? You just know a bored tiefling teen would spend hours with a comb, bobby pins, and a hopeful diagram.

This page shows a couple of different angles of a tiefling woman with rams horns and braids wrapped around the base of her horns. In one picture, she’s wearing a necklace of sorts, but instead of being clipped around her neck, the chains are connected to rings on her horns so the jewelry hangs in front of her neck. Below it is a caption that reads “convenient and stylish jewelry hangers!”

Next page: Of course decorating your horns would be expected at a fancy occasion, but what about decorating your horns with your hair?

This page shows a tiefling woman with large straight horns, like a longhorn cow. Her first look has her long hair in two pony tails that are looped over the ends of her horns and tied off. The ponytails have several gold rings around them, and the hair has been teased into poofy balls between the rings. Her second look has a lot of heavily decorated rings hanging off her horns, with some small pieces of hair strung onto the jewelry, creating some elegant loops.

Next page: Some styles come and go quickly, like the angel wings to the right. This tiefling also has longhorns, and she has hung numerous small pieces of hair off them in a way that resembles wings. It looks goofy.

Some styles are timeless classics, like the hooked buns below. This tiefling has some texture to her hair and small, deeply curved horns. She’s wound her pigtails around the ends of the horns where they’re close to her head and tied them off, so it looks like the horns are sticking through her buns.

The lower right shows a tiefling wearing a veil that covers her nose and mouth, but has hung the ends off the tips of her horns. She has a caption that reads “why tie a veil around your head when there’s comfier options?”

Final page: I, for one, think the most beautiful hair styles would show off both the horns and the hair.

This tiefling has spiraled golden horns like a kudu, and very textured hair. She has used this extra structure to wind her hair in and around her horns. The effect turns her slender horns into two massive, elegant topiaries.

Anyways, that’s my two cents about tieflings.

[fnyantasy]

fae reference sheet

its the silly

[ryans-artblog]

Erlöser.

The most illustrious dragon of the First Empire, the Old One, as he is called by the kobolds of Karmelfel, has risen to godlike status in the century since the Fall, though names granted by other races fail to convey the esoteric meanings of his true draconic name. Credited with the creation of the high elven race with goliath Dido, the avenging of his predecessor Kiefernzweig (Yuri) and ascending to the draconic throne in his place, building a palace of gold at Diablo, the creation of the snow elves through Marzanna, and even the accidental spawning of the faraway wood elves, the lines between fact and fiction in his list of feats have been lost to history. It is rumored that Erlöser still lurks in human form, though his spirit has not communed with elven priests in an age. Only the dragonborn of the great Blue Mountains can trace their lineage to he and his brethren. Wood elves teach that he has entered the feywild and will someday return to judge the righteousness of all the races.

06/21/2025

[wandapinkay]

I've made Daru a human cleric in a D&D campaign! (my first serious one btw) Plus a binary doodle of him from an in-session event <3 This is to say sorry of my long disappereance with new art I also have a whole backstory connected to the world we're playing in but that'd be for another time