#oc: lathander

[mothdogsart]

Before our current campaign started our DM said “This is an Ancient Greek-inspired semi-homebrew world” and I said Bet I’m gonna make a character worthy of being carved out of marble 😌

[mothdogs]

Getting the gang together for Artfight 2024! I do revenges and friendly fire! Follow me ➡️

[mothdogs]

Crying screaming throwing up look at my boyyyy

my two attacks in artfight…!!! how are people so fast with these im fighting for my life here 😭😮‍💨

add me in artfight 🫶

lathander belongs to @mothdogs

vincent belongs @neonbo

[tateringss]

DIVINE ECSTASY

"You may not realize it now, but you will bring darkness upon this valley. Out of love, let him go." -- St. Gabriel Andral to Omen

When Mornmaster Sergei von Zarovich revealed the sacred tomb of the revered Saint Gabriel Andral, Omen never expected to speak with the saint himself. Nor was he prepared for the dire warnings Saint Andral would deliver — especially when the saint appeared with a face so hauntingly familiar to the priest and prince before him.

The warnings spoke of the destruction he and the others would bring upon the valley. Of the doom that would fall upon Sergei if Omen chose to remain by side. And of a fear manifest: that he will once more become an omen to the one who loves him. "How much faith do you have in your god? In your saints?" Omen asked the cleric after his mind finally returned to the present, still hazy with the ghost of a vision. "Unshakeable," Sergei answered, with all the assuredness of a man raised and remaining devout. So Omen conveyed the words of Sergei’s patron saint, struggling to find the strength to say goodbye as his heart bled with every word and the priest's worried gaze seemed to tear through his soul. Yet Sergei stood his ground, even as doubt crept into his mind — wondering why the saint had not spoken to him directly. Wondering why his god remained silent. "If I were to die, then it would be so. But for now, I want to live what we have." The priest reached out to the anguished fallen aasimar, cupping his scarred checks between his palms. "Please... Please... I love you, Vilomen. I love you." No words were uttered back. There was only a reply of a desperate, clawing cradle. A silent cry of need, a muted cry of want. And so Sergei and Vilomen embraced each other into the depths of the night. Inseparable. Tearful.

Long enough for a God to look away.

Long enough for a God to forget.

If you like the piece and writing, you can buy me a donut over at Ko-Fi :>

[casualya]

'Find the Blood of Lathander'

and Destroying the Rosymorn Monastery.

I love this quest because you can get some curious dialog with Astarion after it. True, he will have to die to do so 😬. Astarion is beautiful even when he's furious ❤️.

You can watch the full video with all the dialog options on my YT channel.

What in the sweet hells were you thinking, activating that lance? I was right there! Gods!

Sorry, I'll be more careful next time. Next time? No no no, if there is a 'next time', I'll be the one aiming the all-powerful weapon, thank you.

I brought you back, didn't I? Excuse me? That was the least you could do after dropping a building on me!

I thought the mind flayer parasite protects you from light? Well, apparently there's a limit. Somewhere between a nice summer's day and the full, concentrated power of the SUN!

Here is an excerpt from a video where Astarion is furious. All the dialogue I shot with the Photomode Сamera face-to-face.

[amethystinam]

☼ ﹒ 𝓖𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓮, my Lathanderian cleric ♡ (insp. by @onewingedangels & @mercymaker)

[phantomarine]

A commission for Dawn Therin on Twitter - her D&D character Caellin Hawthorne, an undead cleric of Lathander!

[dacchus]

[am0ngtheb0nes]

Old faces, new adventures - doodle from a game

[niklos-draws]

Ash ☀️

[brainrotdungeons]

My lovely cleric of lathander Sage and Karlach, why? Because they're my two favourite girlies

Same energy different fonts

This is a pretty old piece so it looks a little clunky

[mothdogsart]

“First we’ll deal with you, then we’re going after your mother!”*

* Was not aware at the time of speaking that the enemy NPC’s mother was, in fact, Tiamat

[mothdogs]

There’s truly nothing like a chill, peaceful DnD session where your characters can just adventure, roleplay, and discover lore after a couple of combat-heavy extremely stressful do-or-die sessions.

EG, in our previous session, my character fought Tiamat’s avatar in a volcano hell plane while everyone else almost burned to death. Today, our shipgoing party happened across a group of peaceful nomads who float around on the back of a dragon turtle shell and traded trinkets and exotic foods with us. Peace and love on planet earth

[ignatiusteto]

valerith, the red swan

[tateringss]

dandelions

omen loves dandelions. they are pretty and stubbornly alive.

i made a counterpart to this post !

fun fact: he also named his horse 'dandelion' in celestial :)

[sc4rymxnsters]

Arts of my durge Trefyr :D