#Masvari

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DnD but make it Art Nouveau!

We just finished an incredible story arc in our campaign, and I had to do some art about it! Here’s @pianissimoe ‘s Masvari, who was granted divine powers to save the world, and @wethekeegsta ‘s vampire Irroné who we save the world from (eventually).

[chopshajen]

✨ Starlit ✨

@pianissimoe’s beautiful star-touched bard, Masvari

We just learned that because of her heroism and devotion, she is going to be consecuted! Our amazing bard! 🥹💕

[smolmilkling]

Another Masvari design for @pianissimoe in celebration for the campaign’s one year anniversary! Now featuring 100% more witch hat.

[thiefcant]

@goldflecked sent: ❛  some  people  won’t  sail  the  sea  because  they’re  safer  on  land .  ❜

“ i know all about people who don’t have sea-legs. grew up in a port side city, water as far as the eye could see from my front step. ”

the tavern has turned to low lantern light in the evening, the chatter of the patrons inside the only sound to be heard, and in the corner nearest the little performance stage is a table bearing two very, very tired bards. there’s dark circles under rixian’s eyes, from sleepless nights, and he tips his mug to masvari.

“ what about you? are you afraid to sail the sea? ”

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@goldflecked​:

she's excited, she always is, but ever so gentle. her hand comes to rest against imogen's cheek for just the briefest of moments before she leans in and gives her a soft kiss on the opposite cheek.

Imogen isn’t sure what she’s done to deserve this kind of reception, but she is far from complaining. As Masvari moves toward, one of her hands moving to cup one side of Imogen’s face, she blinks—wholly expecting something else as her cheek is kissed.  For a handful of seconds, her heart had lurched forward, threatening to careen wildly into the front wall of her chest.  It makes sense that she would kiss her cheek and not her, well… never mind. That’s just silly.

“Hey, Masvari,” she smiles and tries to calm her racing pulse. “Everythin’ alright? What’s got you so excited?”

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SORRY for the silence (more than usual, even!), i’ve been busy on my DND OC blog.

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Commission for @pianissimoe of their DnD character Masvari. The design was INCREDIBLY fun to draw, so well worth all those little details! If you’re interested in a similar commission, check out my sheet!

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starter for @goldflecked

Hollyhock is still getting her bearings, being on the Material Plane.  Everything is a world of a difference from her home in the Feywild, and if she is honest, it is somewhat disorienting.  She has only been here for a week, at most, and still she struggles with the way that time passes in this realm.  It is fleeting; one moment, she rouses, the next, it is time for her to take her meditative rest again.  She isn’t sure how Ollie stands it.

Pinching the bridge of her nose just between her eyes, she does what she can to massage the headache that’s resting at the front of her skull.  Nothing she has done thus far has managed to squash it, but she is hopeful that the longer she is here, the less bothersome it will become.

She takes her tea in a bar where other patrons are drinking ale and other spirits quite raucously.  The alcohol reeks, smelling sour, in comparison to the sweet liquors of the Lunar Court, and she wonders how anyone can enjoy them.  

Withholding a sigh, she sets her sights elsewhere, and it isn’t long before someone catches her eye.  Gazing to her left, she sees a tiefling, quite delightfully dressed, and she can’t help but admire her.  She is unquestionably beautiful and wholly intriguing.  This is exactly the kind of person that Hollyhock is interested in talking to.

“What would you recommend?” she asks of Masvari, over the tavern chatter. “I fear I haven’t the palette for most of the drinks here, but perhaps I have chosen poorly thus far.”

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"so walk me through your plan here, if you would." her cheek rested lazily in her hand, gold eyes affixed on her new employer. "you do some good deeds, become a hero in the eyes of the people, and then your fiance falls in love with you? or something? is that it?"

"My fiancé is already in love with me," she corrected with a frown and a crossing of her arms. "He just needs to remember why we're such a perfect match, rather than allowing himself to take a temporary leave of his senses by the machinations of that horrible, conniving, sympathy-baiting little gnat who was only even allowed in the Royal Academy because she had the good fortune to-" Nikolette realized in that moment that both of her gloves were balled into fists and her entire body was tense. Thoughts of Annaliese Richter had a tendency to rile her up, that hideous, insignificant shrew.

With a deep breath, Nikolette untensed her body, crossing one leg delicately over the other and placing her hands upon her knee. "It's important that all members of the royal family, spouses included, do their part to bolster the image of Empire, and build trust and respect in the hearts of the common people." Which she had already done for years, not that anyone had appreciated it.

Well, fine enough. She'd see them try to ignore her benevolence when the rabble were beating down the palace door, begging for her to be instated as queen without delay, such was their love for her. "I simply intend to take a more direct approach, by slaying monsters and apprehending brigands. After all, those possess a great threat to the daily lives of regular people, do they not?" Frankly, when she thought about it long enough, why would anyone do anything else? It was so remarkably easy, and the commoners would eat it right up.

"Once everyone can attest to the depths of my love for my fiancé, my strong sense of responsibility, and my selfless and benevolent character, my fiancé will naturally realize his mistake and correct towards the proper course of action." Yes, a soundly sensible plan from all angles, entirely well-considered. The addition of Masvari herself only strengthened her position. At this rate, surely she'd be back in the palace being fitted for her wedding gown by autumn. Yes, perfect.

With a nod towards her companion, Nikolette smiled. "And of course, Masvari, your aid in this matter is greatly appreciated. Perhaps at the conclusion of this employment, I can find a highly comfortable position for you in Lünenberg. Perhaps at the conservatory, or the archives, or whatever you might find enjoyable."

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@pianissimoe 's Masvari and @chopshajen 's Janos sharing a hug! These two PCs have been having a pretty rough time but at least they have each other.

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2. A girl and her partner’s cat

I might have gotten carried away with this but in our DnD session, we learned some exciting new info about Your Honor, Janos’s winged cat, who it turns out is some sort of celestial! I’ve never drawn them before so I’m not yet sure of their fur pattern, but I do think they’re a shorthair cat.

Masvari was a sweet bonus ;D

I’m probably always going to be posting the drawings the day after they’re technically for, because my schedule runs late so I usually only have time to draw after midnight. And besides, as long as I stick with the spirit of the challenge, the details aren’t that important :D

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Another commission for @pianissimoe who wanted a slight redesign for winter, and something cozy as a break from all the Atrocities

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Lil sketch of @pianissimoe ‘s best girl Masvari and her star shaped freckles! The best bard you ever did see

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My whole DnD party in outfits from that @nyc-looks fashion meme by @rabdoidal Everyone was very sweet and humored me and picked outfits and I’m delighted by the result

I love these idiots

(Janos (red tief) belongs to @chopshajen and Masvari (purple tief) belongs to @pianissimoe and Haven (blind drow) belongs to me and @wethekeegsta is our wonderful dm)

[chopshajen]

@pianissimoe at one point said “Howl’s Moving Castle AU where Masvari is Howl”, so

Masvari is our party’s bard who I love VERY much <3 and I can and will draw her more