#kallamar and shamura designs are not final

[kedicatt-cotl]

“ one becomes two becomes three becomes four becomes five ”

[i-eat-deodorant]

trying to make my case on why the "except for one" referred to in the AMA is actually leshy

[donutfloats]

Spending some time with the in-laws

[miss-conner3]

En Español: Aquí

The Immortality Necklace, better known in the cult as a gift only for siblings.

"...currently in the cult there are few people who have this type of necklace, and luckily for the lamb, they are not kind enough to reveal something so obvious to our clueless Ando. Well, at least for now."

Fragment of the answer I gave to a question I received on Tumblr.

And I couldn't stand it anymore (owo)

I had to draw it.

¡I hope you like it!

Extra: I realized something, so I made a gif for it (ouo)/

I want to say video, because adding audio changed that idea XD

[spiderin-space]

Had to jump on this trend .

[littleperson404]

MMMMM GOOD SHIT

First meeting

– Bishop AU -

Other plot stuff:

Shamura's death

[ghostiguro]

woe, bishops upon ye ((my wrists ache so damn much))

i wasn’t happy with the ones i did originally & i wanted to change some details, so here’s a newer version that i am much happier with. :3

ok ramble time ;3c

- leshy: not much changed with his design, just changed some colours. of all the previous refs i did, his was the one i was the least happy with; much happier with this version though. :3👍

- heket: again, not much changed for her design, just changed the colours since the ones before were BLEH (i learned it was something to do with my program settings so i fixed that.!!) with her old ref, she was meant to have a little more chub on her tummy & muscle on her arms, but she had neither of those things so it looked wonky. this version is much more accurate to my original vision for her. :0

- narinder: basically nothing changed cuz he’s perfect already, but i finally figured out how to draw anthro kitties ((sorta)). i also made sure he looked extra fluffy & more like a maine coon, which is the breed of cat i based him on.

- kallamar: i figured out how to draw tentacles & i remembered to add his freckles this time. :D also there is no squidussy. let a man free his tentacles without judgement smh.

- shamura: so their design changed the most; colours changed, their eye colour changed, i added extra bug leggies (like leshy’s lil leg thingies), their head scar is actually visible (still kinda figuring out how their head injury would look after it’s mostly healed, so the scarring might change as i draw them more), & finally!! spider paws. :3 spiders & tarantulas are so freaky looking but they have such adorable lil paws, it confuses me as someone with slight arachnophobia. >.> also, they do have a little spider butt, i just didn’t draw it cuz it wouldn’t have been visible anyway with their clothes & arms in the way. same thing with the lamb & the goat, i didn’t draw their tails cuz it would have barely been visible anyway so. meh.

eventually i plan to draw their other forms & what they looked like when they were itty bitty, same with lamb/goat & the cat boys. but my wrist is killing me & i have other ideas i wanna draw so. it’ll have to wait. >_>

anyway, i hope you like them. :3 👉👈

[bloos-bloo]

HELLOOO!! I HAVE RETURNED- ANDDD Idk how to do lineups- please- this is a new type of embarrassing for me lmaooo-

BUT HEY! BISHOP REDESIGNS PART…. 3! YIPPEEE-

I didn’t change much lore wise- so the original sheet still has some info- but I will be info dumping under the cut with the individual art of each and like- my inspirations for them.

Narinder changed a lot- ummm he’s such a slay now. Omggg- Tee hee- Anyways, His pronouns are He/Him and he’s Pansexual- yes yes. He’s no longer a disciple but he’s an Undertaker and a GraveWatcher. Thought it was more fitting for him-

Ummm he’s based off a Kurilian Bobtail cat :D I NEEDED TO MAKE HIM FUN TO DRAW OKKK?? AND NOW HE ISSS AKDBDJDBJD

Leshy uses He/Him pronouns and he’s gay demisexual Yaaayyy- :D He’s a bartender and occasionally farms, but he rather destroy the plots for fun or eat the crops.

I kinda took all kinds of inspirations for him- ummm first of all- I based him off the Moss Creeps from hollow knight- cause yeah- they’re adorable. HE HAS LESS CLOTHING CAUSE HES ALWAYS IN THE DIRT- Less clothes = Less of a hassle to deal with clothing being restrictive. It makes totallyyy sense- yes yes

Me accidentally making Heket my favorite- tee hee- WIBDKDBD OK- Heket uses She/Her pronouns and she’s aroace. She has no time for no MAN OR WOMAN- AS SHE SHOULD!! GIRLBOSS YOUR WAY THROUGH LIFE!! YIPPPEEEE- She’s usually a cook but once a while she’ll go on missions. Give her a weapon of any kind and she’s golden.

For the life of me- I cannot draw frogs- so I based her off of the Chinese Giant Salmander- just pretend she’s totally based off a frog.

Imma be so honest- idk why I always draw Kallamar so small- tee hee-

OK! Kallamar’s transfeminine who uses He/They pronouns. They’re also poly <3 love that for himmm- look at themmm- enough hands to holddd- A good think to point out is that they’re completely blind in his left eye- (looks like it’s right in this- um.. trust me-) they can never win- tee hee. Uhh he’s still a medic and occasionally helps at the tailors.

Kallamar my beloved- YOU COVERED UP!! YIPPEEE- THE SLUT DOES GET COLD /silly. Um- he’s based off a diamond squid- kinda sorta- I just loved the frills those squids had- tee hee-

MURRAAAA- MUURRAAAA-

Cough cough- ummmm. Shamura’s a demisexual nonbinary <3 (AFAB to FTN- me projecting PLEASE-) They’re still a disciple but their main focus is usually in the library or tailors. Unlike Kal- their second set of arms are retractable! Along with their legs- erm, you can tell when they don’t want to walk with those small ass feet- I bet it hurts.

I have- no solid inspiration for Shamura other than tarantula- I did steal the colored beads from my human design of them. Each bead being their sibling. I just love fluffy spiders-

FINALLY THIS BITCH- /silly

Emery uses all pronouns and is unlabeled! They love whoever- (do they even love? Idk man-) She’s normally known as the Shepard, carrying around the Shepard’s hook.. love that for them- tee hee- uhhh not much to say about her. I just love Emery- (The difference between the two Emerys is terrifying btw-)

Like Shamura- I have no official inspiration for them besides looking around Pinterest. Man- I just love how she came out though- like??? Ekdbdjbdkdbdjdvdid-

I wish I wrote more but my brain is dying- I’ll most definitely redesign my fankids and the spouses- 🫡 laaatteerrr- yes yes- tee hee-

[coolbeesbro]

I finally got around to drawing my design for follower Kallamar in my AU The God Of Five Crowns.

Being the ex-god of pestilence, he's one of the head doctors for the cult. He frequently sends the Lamb back to Anchordeep to retrieve medical textbooks and notes he'd compiled over the many years of godhood. Having invented processes of gender affirming care including HRT for Shamura, he also helps Lambert with HRT treatments. Outside of Shamura, Kallamar is the bishop who treats them with the most respect (in part because he's terrified of death, but also the fact that they treat him with respect in turn).

Kallamar: Why are you wearing my crown? Lambert" Where are the other lambs? Kallamar: Touche.

The black short sleeved sweater he wears was knit by Shamura, and being one of the only things he'd ever been gifted by them he wears it any chance he gets (even in hot weather).

Sad Headcanon:

He often feels very unappreciated by his siblings, and is more than a little resentful of Narinder. Not only because of all the physical damage he inflicted on them, but because Kallamar was the one who put them all back together and never received any form of appreciation for it. Despite his efforts, Narinder is still the golden child to Shamura and he's often just ignored or insulted by his family.

He's constantly trying to get Shamura's approval, but instead he usually receives comments on what he got wrong about something he did. Shamura themself does this subconsciously, and when they make comments it usually is constructive because that's just how their brain works.

He's a polyamorous pansexual icon, and as such is also subject to countless STD jokes from his siblings despite never contracting one. His self esteem is pretty low when around them, but in the med-bay or around other followers he's confident and even a bit charming.

[acorn-rice]

character size charts + some wip designs you can see some of my personal headcanons in work narinder being big is because of the weight he carries as the god of death. leshy being smol, heket is stocky and pure muscle. shamura being a fluffy spider with 2 extra spider limbs and my favorite headcanon so far is for kallamar he's the tallest out of all the siblings, but due to his cowardly nature, he bows down and appears shorter. he holds himself back a lot, everyone gives him flak for being the "cowardly kallamar" but he has so much potential (like during his bossfight, he uses 4 different relics/weapons which no other bishop or enemies have ever done, honestly he's the hardest boss out of everyone and that's why i love him despite him being "cowardly") and when he finally stood up for himself is when he straightens himself and the height difference shows, his height being a symbol of his confidence and self-esteem is just MWAH 🤌 but yeah those are my headcanons for now.

[meervalv0]

Finally, finished the bishop designs after,, less then a day working on them.

The custom mini lore for them is below the image

I'm totally not loosing it over cult of the lamb

So for my specific au(?))

Leshy shocking to no one, took a liking to the farms and helps out there. Out of all the bishops now turned followers they have made the most amount of friends in the cult. Even at one point having a partner until they died

Kallamar hasn't done anything of specific note yet?? But tends to hang around the Seamstress's place to learn skills from her. So far they are getting along with some other followers but made most of them annoyed if anything.

Shamura equally worked as the librarian for a while, accepting Narinders help with organizing it. They can't completely remember their connects to their siblings which is rough. The lamb tends to also get their help with war plans and generally advisor things.

Heket first day in the cult threw hands with a few members so isn't the most well liked but is trying to repair that trust in her own way. She's been trying to cook with the help of some.other cult members to make sure everyone's fed. Other times she's seen sparring with Trena, another follower.

[whysoblue2]

OK I DID A THING! Finally finished my pathetic little meow-meow design <3 What do you think, yay or nay?

Sorry ass nation, there is none to find here.

Also when the song came out I just AAAAH, So I mixed the awesome lyrics about his godhood, with what he is experiencing as a mortal in my fic The Last Bishop, The First to Fall!

Heket

Kallamar

Shamura

Tharen the Yellow Cat

Narinder

The Lamb

[mack-timelines]

More Cult of the Rabbit

Designing these is like the funniest thing ever omg jfhtbreavbfd Any name suggestion for the au is cool, unless cult of the rabbit is nice lol- --->Next

Here's the final designs on Sam and Max: Orange because its their fav color <3 (HELP ME PLS-/j) We can just call Max "Rabbit" because yes, like how ya call lamb, Lamb Sam's name would be "Sameth" yippee

Here is Bishop Stinky and Bishop Bosco~~ GS-Kallamar MB-Shamura Mama B is a pangolin and G Stinky is a crown of throne starfish

[paruparuparuparu]

*It is not as different as I: For it seeks knowledge beyond what it already possesses, devouring all those who come into contact for answers to soothe its own troubled mind.*

-GORE AND DISTURBING IMAGERY WARNING-

Ok I know it isn’t Halloween, but since I’m seeing apocalyptic stuff (cough cough mlp infection cough cough) on my fyp, I decided to have a try at it. The only thing bad about this idea is that I might take a while to post actual art of it.😔

This was originally a concept sketch for another Au based on the Bishops’ purged forms, but I decided that I enjoyed the design for Shamura way too much to scrap it

Now, this Au first takes place in the Goat’s universe, specifically pre-betrayal where Shamura is assisting Narinder with expanding his domain. Since Narinder is still quite new to resurrection, the occasional cursed follower appears; which is similar to the cursed followers in the Lamb’s cult.

After the first couple of cursed followers appear, Shamura decides to look further into the cause of this disease. And who else to look to for information than the Plague God himself?

So, with along with Kallamar, they research into the potential cause of this phenomenon over the course of 70 years, reading through their old scrolls and ancient texts dating back to the War of Gods. So much information was known about it, so many puzzles, so much proof of its existence yet so little reason for it to exist.

They kept the infected in a dungeon, serving as an easy way to experiment on the undead(and a cruel method to punish dissenters). The infected soon went from 1 to 13 in the span of 14 years, and one that that was apparent was the odd way the disease grew in intelligence with each victim. So more were sacrificed to feed the infection, making Shamura’s curiosity grow more and more whilst Kallamar’s concern was at an all time high.

Eventually, after sacrificing a dissenter who had tried to free chained followers to the horde of infected, Kallamar had decided it was enough, saying the whole experiment was a mistake, and the disappearance of many followers was causing much trouble and doubt to appear in their cults. Shamura was reluctant, yet understanding of Kallamar’s concerns, suggesting to take a break for a few decades before returning back to their research.

Yet, before either of them could come to a decision, the dungeon containing the infected had been broken, leaving the two no choice but to defend themselves. Within the chaos in such a small corridor, Shamura had managed to get bit.

After the gory fight, was then and there Kallamar had decided to forcibly shut the project down for good to attend to Shamura. Within the first 2 weeks, Shamura had felt off, but overall they behaved quite normally. Next thing they knew, memories they held dear began to fade, being replaced by an unbearable feeling of emptiness. On the third week, they had the sudden urge to lash out at their siblings, and it was at this point they knew something was terribly wrong.

They go to visit Kallamar, demanding that he chain them in his dungeons. In shock, Kallamar declines their demand only to be met with a menacing glare, causing him to reluctantly agree in the end.

Within the dungeons, Shamura’s mind could make sense of the groans and cries of the infected, going into one of the cells as they use the power of their crown to chain themselves to the ground. They then order Kallamar to keep the experiment going, at his dismay.

And over the course of 2 months, Shamura documented their process of the infection and how unburdened their mind was becoming, while Kallamar was forced to watch his beloved sibling decay in front of his very eyes. And finally, Shamura had given in, no longer responding to any outside stimulus. And at this point, as pictured in the drawing, they are both trapped in the cell by their own chains and trapped inside of their own mind.

[leothetraveler]

KALLAMB PART THREE

I know I said it was a two-parter, but someone outside my friend group actually liked/showed interest so here we are.

“CONSORT?!?!” Leshy screamed as Kallamar finally broke the news to his siblings, his voice echoing slightly in the empty temple. He had been dreading this day. Convincing the followers to hide his true rank while the lamb freed them from torment was simple enough, though being without the comforts of him and Lamb’s shared tent was akin to agony. “N-now, brother, I know what it looks like-” he stammered. In all honestly, his siblings were taking it quite well.

“trai…tor….” Heket croaked. The lamb had yet to retrieve the relics and heal what was lost, but Heket could still manage a word or two with effort. She looked angrier than Leshy, ready to make a meal of him at any moment. “Sister, please. I just-”

“Just what?” Leshy interrupted, grabbing Kallamar by the neck of his robe, same as the rest of the flock to maintain appearance. “You didn’t even put up a fight! The moment your little pets died; you turned traitor. You didn’t even try to defend Shamura or our faith. Coward.”

“And what good would it have done?” Kallamar stared at the ground as he spoke, tears welling in his eyes. “Half my family dead… Shamura suffering worse… what hope was there for me, when neither of you could stop them?”

Heket groaned and turned to Narinder, who was sitting on the empty offering bowl at the back. “…And…You…?” Narinder scoffed, as if annoyed at being addressed at all at this ‘family reunion’. “What do you want me to say? I was annoyed as well when the Lamb showed him mercy…though they tempered my ire by saying I would get the pleasure of ending him. A well thought out lie, Kallamar.”

Kallamar winced in fear, still wary of his estranged brother. The lamb’s lie was clearly taken to be of his design despite him having no part in it. Leshy let go of Kallamar’s robe, placing his paws on their shoulders. “…why? After all we did…even giving our lives to fight that damned lamb…why did you submit? Why not at least TRY to protect your reign?”

Kallamar sighed. “Because…I knew just as well as our sibling that this was an unavoidable fate…nothing is eternal brother. Many of the gods we slew claimed to reign forever just as we did.” Tears slid down Kallamar’s face as he continued his confession. “I had no hope left. Plague, soldiers, even my beloved consorts. I sent it all at the Lamb, and it barely even slowed them.”

Leshy scoffed, pushing Kallamar back and causing him to fall backwards. “THEN YOU SHOULD HAVE FACED YOUR END LIKE WE DID! At least WE dared to even try! You-”

“I’m not a fighter like you and Heket!” Kallamar cried, “They would have slaughtered me all the same. What difference would it have made? We would still be here, at the Lamb’s mercy. At least now I have some influence. They trust me…they love me.” Leshy laughed. Heket groaned. A quiet “how sweet” drifted from the back corner where Shamura stood watching, whether aware of their relation to rest or not. “Laugh at me all you want,” Kallamar stood, wiping his tears, “but you’re still my siblings…so I pulled a few strings.” Kallamar nodded to Narinder, who pulled a concealed package from the offering bowl.

“…what…this…?” Heket forced herself to speak, eyes narrowed in suspicion. Kallamar took the packet from Narinder, who promptly left. “You don’t need me for this…you all decided I was not family long ago. And I have my own to look after.”

As the cat left, Kallamr unwrapped the gift, revealing three golden skull necklaces. The two siblings looked from the trinkets offered to them to their remorseful brother before them. “Me and Narinder don’t need them. Even with my crown broken and his taken, we were not killed. So, we still don’t age. The lamb managed to get these for me…for you three.”

The two stared at the necklaces for a moment. Then Leshy grabbed at the cloth, taking a necklace. Their fingers ran over it, scowling as they realized what they were holding. They growled as he went to the door. “This doesn’t mean I forgive you, traitor.” He said as he left the temple. Kallamar looked at Heket, the fury seen only minutes ago nowhere to be seen. She took both remaining necklaces in one hand. With the other, she pulled Kallamar into a one-armed hug. “…brother…” she croaked softly. Kallamar returned the hug, tears pouring down his face again. After a moment, they separated. “…traitor…” she said, making it clear she didn’t fully forgive him for what he did. Heket put one of the necklaces on Shamura and one on herself before guiding them out of the temple. Kallamar watched them leave before falling to his knees, his hand resting just below his throat as he stopped holding back his sobs.

The lamb would find him in the temple a few minutes later, still crying in shame. His family was broken and his consorts had all passed away at this point. He clung to Lamb as they tried to comfort him, holding on to the one thing he still had.

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[spiderin-space]

The Darkwood Disciples certainly embody their god 😩😩