#pathfinder kingmaker ocs

[enkisstories]

I love how Solasta gives my OCs dialogue based on my input during character generation. It's not Wildermyth level of depth, but stil sooo welcome! More crpgs should do this (looking at you, Kingmaker, shafting my custom chars in every regard).

These particular nutcases are from 2007ish, when I dusted off my old Hero Quest box and replaced the original heros with custom minis. Ever since I used them in various crpgs, too.

Martin is usually a LE wizard, but I also ran a redeemed CG version of him a couple of times. He got his name from the default name his miniature came with.

Rattus Carceri is usually a CN elf archer of various base classes (here: Lowlife Ranger).

Lorne Ornamental is usually a CN dwarf cleric (contrary to Hero Quest, where he is a thief).

Barbie is usually a CN human berserker swinging two-handed weapons.

Sometimes they get joined by Martin's trap handling slave Marcus (a merc in Hero Quest) and his wife, the druid Melany (they picked her up in Temple of Elemental Evil).

[secretsimpleness]

I figured this out somewhere along the second-to-last act. Octavia, the Baroness / Pathfinder Kingmaker (c) Owlcat Games

[camelliagwerm]

A Chelish Rose.

I am absolutely in awe of this gorgeous portrait of Leonelle, my PFKM character, that @ashsktchm has been working on for the last few months and I'm so excited to finally share the finished work with you guys. She's an absolute masterpiece and Ash is always a delight to work with. You can find her commission information here, and she's actually open for work right now so GO!!

I also wanna give a shoutout to @outeremissary as they were the one who designed Leonelle's rose dress originally last year and whose sketches served as a reference for this piece <3

[eurekq]

nightengale effect

[alienturnipp]

Feyspeaker, Stargazer, Lover. Queen of the Stolen Lands 🍂

[tasiakosh]

My friend is going to DM Pathfinder Kingmaker soon and I'm thinking of playing a mongrel fighter so in time she can become a warrior queen of her people

I don't have a name for her yet and details might change, but here's the first concept sketch c:

[nnibarrel]

Polaroid pictures with pathfinder characters, if wotr and km were films and they were actors, that our gang from Pathfinder Ask made! 1) me and @boggubozakatochnihmashinok (Ramien) "I wanted a prop like that too!" (Varn) "This is a blessing of Cayden Cailean!" 2) @ronavorona16 (Lann) "You thought I was always so handsome? But that's a makeup!" 3) @laurelinlote (Tristian and, behind him, Kalikke) 4) Ilrand (Commander and Excess) "Am I real? Is he real? Haha, in fact we are both real." 5) RadSilv (Commander) "This is me auditioning for the role of the сount Arendae. But playing the lead role was also good!" 6) @doctorpasta and @kutkhart (Commander and Irabeth) "Will Deskari become a butterfly after a kiss?" 7) kutkhart and @alittlecrazy23 (Regill and Nenio) "We need coffee. At any cost." 8) kutkhart and Lina (Stitch, Areelu and Regill) "Discussing villainous monologues." Thanks to Kutkh for organizing this!

[jean-dieu]

*smash announcer voice* EVERYONE IS HERE

Friends, mutuals and peoples' Pathfinder OCs, mostly their Knight Commander from Wrath of The Righteous! (and a lil bit of Kingmaker too I believe).

It was fun to draw!! I hope I didn't make too much mistakes in their design.

Who belongs to who:

-Raphaël : me lol

-Ariadne : @arendaes @alterdaes

-Ekaterina : @three-of-crows

-Vio : @mountainashfae

-Mahiri : @lexsnotdead

-Cascade : @eurekq

-Sparrow : @cassynite

-Emery : @knight-commander

-Layla : @amatres

-Salvadore : @dmagedgoods

-Hilde : @rollofleaf

-Len : @undyingembers

-Knave : @iwoszareba

-Aria : @bearvanhelsing

-Eddi : @molochka-koshka

-Rimrock : @arrow90-art

-Yunessa : @yunessa

-Gillys : @offsidekineticist

[just-another-pigeon]

Glacies shares a fleeting glance with the newly joined priest before they venture forth.

[laurelinlote]

We made a medieval fresco with Pathfinder WotR & Kingmaker characters for Ask Pathfinder^^ Artists: Mephistopheles - Dolores Inferni Woljif - Riigoje Ember - @sadruru Commander Alexandra - @doctorpasta Commander Jest - radsilv Lann - @ronavorona16 Commander Kali - Mabd's art Regill - @kutkhart Tristian - @laurelinlote (me :D) Maegar Varn - @boggubozakatochnihmashinok Kalikke - shepardchan Thank you all! :3

[enkisstories]

Horses in the middle of a pitched battle: Oh, this is fine.

Let's have a closer look...

All three ranged chars (Arthur, Luise and Moritz) give the impression of pointing their weapons at one horse each, as if holding them hostage.

And that is my good aligned party?!

All Kingmaker OC posts chronologically

[sadruru]

...In a dark, misty forest you were found by a tall, intimidating figure wearing a mask of an unknown animal with horns. When she approached you and noticed your uneasiness, she took off her mask and reached out her hand to you.

“ Don't fear the impenetrable mists and the dangers in them, for Erastil and Gozreh are with you.”

Ulfen woman, druid-feyspeaker from north of Brevoy, Mist. Neutral Good. She also has a big bear named Bjorn as her pet!

I've been dying for this portrait for a week. My Game Master allowed me to take any race and appearance, so why not express my love for the Scandinavian theme and lore? Next is a lot of text, you can just look through the arts ;D Like I said, she's not an aasimar. She's a Ganzi. Her lineage is related to the Valkyries. Every Ganzi must have an interesting appearance, and I thought a lot about how to portray her, eventually coming up with the simple idea of adding wings and feathers to her face.

She was originally supposed to be a witch, but looking at our company, I decided to change classes.

The “duality” of her appearance was inspired by the goddess of the dead, Hel. It's pretty interesting, considering she's from a clan where everyone died for some unknown reason and now there are constantly aggressive living dead walking around the village. A sketch of her design:

She has an unrelated younger brother she found as a teenager while hunting near mounds and graves. She took him in and raised him according to the traditions of her clan. His name is Inigmar, he looks like a tiefling but is actually a Duskwalker. He's supposed to remember his past life, but it happened late enough. A little bit of my sketches from work:

Before, Mist looked like a black-haired, green-eyed woman, but because of her bloodline, she underwent a painful change. This is what they looks like at the moment and together with his sister from my best friend! (Sorry, couldn't find a better quality)

And here they are together, heh 💙

Mist will do her best to make Inigmar a baron and then king! 😤

Maybe I should try replaying the PC “Pathfinder: Kingmaker” with her for fun?

[iwoszareba]

art for @greaterstolenlandspolycule

when you are travelling through the unfamiliar lands of your barony it's good to have someone with high perception to help out~

[arrow-alrakis]

I got a fun watercolor brush lately and I drew my friends' OCs with it!

from top left to bottom right, the order does not have meaning:

Siavash @dujour13, Ariadne @arendaes, Balthazar @outeremissary, Lenarius/Leonosa @undyingembers, Minovae @silversiren1101, Sparrow @cassynite, Lariel @the-raging-tempest, Gallhad @tothesolarium

I keep editing them so I figure I should post this to stop my OCD ;D

I hope yall enjoy! ^^

an alt version without the tags is under the cut:

[rollofleaf]

Owlcatober Day 1: Teatime

Hopefully I'll be able to do this consistently this year! They're going to be short because I'm trying to do all of them. First up we have toxic longing yuri. I swear I'm going to get to all of my Owlcat OCs and it won't just be Hilde and Arueshalae forever, so let's start with Ethyn!

“Right, then we’ll set out for Varnhold immediately!” With the council dismissed, Ethyn sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose. First her barony had been assaulted by hordes of monsters from the First World, now her neighbors had just vanished without a trace. It was no wonder no one had managed to settle the Stolen Lands yet, if events like these were normal. But Captain Varn, her missing neighbor, had been kind to her ever since they first met. His mercenaries had aided her barony against the animal attacks, he was a good trade partner, and he had even sent personal gifts of weapons and magic items to her. If Ethyn didn’t know better, she’d suspect he fancied her! Regardless, it was long overdue for her to aid him in turn, so she packed her bags and set off quickly, throwing the doors to her audience hall open and stepping out.

As the paladin passed through the doors, a brief bout of nausea overcame her. When she opened her eyes, she was somewhere else. She glanced behind her, the doors to her audience hall were nowhere in sight. She felt the tingle of magic brimming in the air, familiar from her last visit to the First World to destroy the flower assaulting her kingdom with monsters. And standing before her was Nyrissa, the beautiful nymph that broke her heart. The nymph whose heart had been stolen.

Ethyn's cheeks flushed with joy at the sight, but she held her composure and gave the nymph a calm, even look. Still, the question fluttered into her mind and she had to ask, "Nyrissa... Are you responsible for what is happening to Varnhold?"

The scorn in the nymph's eyes was replaced by a spark of surprise, quickly buried. "You... Know my name. Hmph. Even a simple hound can surprise on occasion. Come. Share some tea with me and I will answer your question.”

Suspicion sparked in the paladin’s golden eyes, but it would be rude of her to reject an invitation! And to sit across from the nymph, so close to her… No, Ethyn, focus! The nymph walked over to an ornate wooden table for two that had appeared in the mist, alongside some tea.

Ethyn closed her eyes and murmured a soft prayer, then walked over and took a seat. She smiled softly as Nyrissa poured her a cup. “Thank you. But… Why, if I may ask? Such civility, serving me tea, it’s so unlike you.”

The nymph flashed a coy smirk, making no attempt to hide the cold, loveless emptiness in her eyes. “Perhaps I am simply seeking to poison you, hound. Why, if I may ask, do you indulge in sharing tea with one who will destroy you?”

Ethyn flashed a smile as she took a long sip of the tea. It was fragrant and strange, tinted with unknown notes from the First World. “Mmm. It is delicious poison, I’m quite glad I protected myself from it.” She winked at Nyrissa’s scowl. “As for why… Well, I cannot refuse such time spent with the one I love.”

The nymph sipped her own tea, raising an eyebrow at Ethyn at that word she so detested. “Love, you say? As though a mortal could understand the depth of that terrible feeling… It seems I didn’t crush your heart as thoroughly as I had hoped. Or are you simply delusional?”

“You shattered my heart, Nyrissa.” The paladin maintained her calm smile, though there were notes of anguish buried underneath. “But it’s alright. Far worse was done to you. I’ve glimpsed what you used to be, the Guardian of the Bloom, and that was stolen from you…”

“So you think you love an illusion. A phantom. Naive girl.” Sparks of anger lit in the nymph’s eyes as she stared Ethyn down.

“No. I love you. As you are. As you were. As you could be, someday. As I hope you will be. And I will try to save you.” The paladin flashed a smile, full of genuine compassion and sorrow. It nearly made Nyrissa wretch.

The nymph’s gaze was as cold and cruel as ever, but she felt something stir inside her. The paladin was sickening and naive, but there was something endearing about it, like the devotion of a puppy. An unbidden smirk came to her lips as she set her cup down and stared over at Ethyn. “If you are so foolish as to love me, then would you allow me to kill you? It would prove your devotion to me.”

Ethyn let out a melodious chuckle. “No, my lady. I know my feelings are not returned, and I do not care. I know that you wish to destroy me and those under my protection, and I will fight with everything I have to prevent that. It does not change that I love you.”

“Then you are casting yourself down the path of either death at my hands, or breaking your own heart by killing me.” Of course the latter was quite impossible, but Nyrissa could humor this idiotic paladin.

“Perhaps. And perhaps if my heart must truly break, we will understand each other.” Ethyn idly took a sip of tea and let out a deep sigh. “There is something so beautiful about doomed love, isn’t there?”

Anger sparked in Nyrissa. What was this girl, some kind of tourist parodying her own tragedy? What beauty could she find in Nyrissa’s suffering? At last, that was the final straw. Abruptly, the nymph stood up. “Enough, hound. How dare you insult me like this... We are finished here.”

Ethyn tried to protest, but the nymph was gone before she could react. “I… I am sorry…” She said to the quiet town. The sweet taste of tea still lingered in her mouth. Perhaps she was making too light of the nymph’s situation? Or was that just her trying to manipulate Ethyn? She only wanted to understand Nyrissa. But how could she? She was just a mortal girl, she knew nothing of what it was like to be a fey queen, much less one suffering from the curse that afflicted Nyrissa. But… She could learn to understand her. She would learn. That understanding was love, to the paladin.

[nnibarrel]

Well, well, another gift! Aasimar baroness Elaine with her angel husband, for Meval :3