#pathfinder: wotr

[valiantcat]

There's absolutely not enough Daeran hornyposting on this site, so I guess I have to fix this problem. Here's another commission by 08HWO (and there's the first one by the same artist).

[fenlirias]

she!!

[jean-dieu]

mwah <3

Woljif and @germanich 's WOTR OC, Xallergh, for art fight 2024.

Drawing them was so fun they're really cute hehe

[artofthegoblin]

permanent staples of my party

[the-tomato-patch]

Nocticula in Pathfinder: Wrath of the Righteous

[quenthel]

all portraits I made for owlcat's pathfinder games

[dmagedgoods]

Knight Commander Salvadore’s opinions about his companions

Tag game: Give your KC’s first impression and final opinion of each of their companions! Thank you so much for the tag, @spyridonya ❤ Careful, the final impressions include spoilers. Tagging: @iwoszareba @shiawasekai @amatres @thesolemnhour @outeremissary @offsidekineticist I have no idea who already got tagged and guess wildly. ~

First impressions of Salvadore

Seelah – What a tiring acquaintance. Her morality comes with all the depth of the headnote in a children’s book. At least, her sense of honor speaks in her favor. She is capable with her sword and knows how to follow orders. Camellia – Suspicious, put-on, trying too hard. She would not survive a day in the high society of Absalom but find herself torn apart. Either her status is a role, or Mendev’s aristocracy more pitiful than I feared. Wenduag – Do not stare at those legs. Deep breath, stay composed. Her approach is intelligent, strategical even, her values, on the other hand, entirely misguided. She chose a dark path to reach the desperate lifeboat she confuses with strength. Nonetheless, I see potential in her. Potential worth saving? If she means her words and follows the lead of the strongest, I may succeed at giving her a new perspective and a true chance to put her abilities to use. Lann – A man who finds so little worth in his own existence and yet attempts to run forward without a moment of thought makes for an unworthy leader of his kind. Disregard. Woljif – Is he still talking? His words are a senseless flood of irrelevance. Well, he has his amusing moments, I assume. I will have to watch him to contain his embarrassing habit of taking what is not his. For the time being, he should be of use and make for an efficient tool. I assume he won’t stay for long, he is not a soldier, and I won’t hold him captive by any means. Ember – Heavens, what was done to her? There is a deep wisdom in her words and views. And yet she utters them with all the disarming innocence of the child she is. I will protect her and make sure no harm will befall her again. Daeran – Being in charge always comes with heavy duties. He refuses them all. And while he leads the life of a mindless rake, his lack of political ambition makes it, well, acceptable. And yet, there is more to him. He fights with skillful, elegant efficiency, not afraid face to face with the demons invading his house. There is an air of freedom around him, his shining eyes are impressively observant, his mind as sharp as his provoking tongue. I admit, I am intrigued. He will be mine. If only for a night. He will be mine. Nenio – This epitome of ignorance calls herself a scientist? - A claim as ridiculous as her pathetic questions. Galfrey – The failures of the last crusades weigh heavy on her. Once radiant ruler, I can see the cracks, the tiredness of the woman underneath the mythos I heard all those praises about. She presents herself as surprisingly approachable. In her weakened position, that might prove a mistake. I wonder what her next steps will entail. Sosiel – I recognized a kindred spirit in him and I assume the feeling must be mutual. Last night, we sat and talked about art, about craftmanship, and wine, and beauty. It caused a bittersweet ache in me. I’m too far from Absalom, and something tells me Sosiel suffers a similar kind of yearning for a place he had to part from and yet stays with him, always. Once this war is over, I hope to visit his vineyards. Regill – A stern leader, attentive, sharp-minded, knowledgeable, experienced, efficient. Is he trying to challenge me? He will lose this battle, should he attempt to. Nonetheless, I’m impressed and interested in a solid partnership. My idea of the Hellknights might need adjustment. Arueshalae – A demon with a conscience, choosing her own path? I have to stay cautious, and yet … Her determination moves me. Can it be true? Can even a succubus re-invent herself to step past her pre-destined chains and limitation? If so, it proves everything I believe in. Show it to me, Arueshalae, don’t disappoint me now.

Greybor – His company is pleasant. An intelligent man with a rational mind. Furthermore, a useful weapon. I appreciate his codex and harbor no doubt that our arrangement will prove advantageous to both of us. Trevor – He endured down here, all this time. Impressive. I will reunite him with his brother as soon as I found a way out. Ulbrig – [I played Salvadore’s playthrough before the shifter was added and will come back to write his impressions about him once I finished his second playthrough.] ~

Final Impressions of Salvadore

[Heavy spoilers for the ending of the game]

Seelah – Her self-doubt and inconsequence are a danger for herself and those around her and her choice of ‘friends’ speaks of a concerning lack of insight. Nonetheless, I wish her well and hope her travels will help her move past those shortcomings. Camellia – Would there have been another way? I cannot say that I understand her motivation, her drive, but we travelled and fought together and a part of me wonders if a different approach could have led to a less violent outcome. She forced my hand into attack and paid the price for her crimes, but too much stays in the dark. Lann – Still as bland as the last time. Wenduag – She must have realized the mistake she was making before the battle even started. How, after all this time, could she misjudge that badly? In the end she threw it all away, the position of power offered to her in my army, her developments, her own potential. It pains me. Not her betrayal but my own failure. Where did I go wrong in my attempt of showing her a better way? Woljif – You hid him well, the man you are. – Well enough you needed some time to find him yourself. I’m looking forward to our upcoming projects and adventurous nights you and my husband drag me to. In all you are, in all you became and always were: I am honored to call you my friend. Ember – I recognized your strength from the moment we met. I would like to claim I guided you, but it was all inside of you from the start and my advice merely a final drop to reach your full potential. Listening to your last speech left me impressed and proud. My heart is heavy thinking of your silent departure. Continue on, little bird, go and change the world. Should you ever need it, I will be your haven to return to. Daeran – Light of my life, center of my world, to see you free from all those chains is the greatest achievement, the strongest of pleasures, worth any sacrifice and nothing fulfills me more. I adore everything you are, your light and your darkness, your strength and your weakness, your vulnerable tenderness and each of your sharp edges. You are my goal and my reason, my home and my journey. I love you. Nenio – I grew weirdly fond of her. Why I felt happiness about her return is beyond me. But I’m willing to admit that I’m excited for the final version of her encyclopedia. Galfrey – It should not have ended like this. Our swelling battle for influence, my rise to power to threaten yours, you knew it, you were well aware. You sent me to the Abyss and marched to Iz, it was your decision, not mine, your miscalculation, your defeat, your duty as their leader to hold out until I saved our people, until I preserved the knowledge needed for the goal we shared. The risk you took, the duty to hold out, it is the price of rulership. Then why can I not get rid of the voice whispering in my mind? Telling me that I hoped you would fail and die, your throne free for the taking, that your death would pave the way for me. Mendev in the palm of my hand. We both failed, Galfrey, we both failed that day. But I will carry on, I will wear this crown and leave our faults behind, to shape a nation of light. Sosiel – I feel this certain distance between us since my rejection. It seems to stand between us and I find myself unable to overcome it. Maybe it just needs more time. I look forward to visiting him and his brother and sincerely hope he’ll find the peace of mind he deserves and a life filled with kindness and beauty. Regill – My trusted advisor and second in command, my friend I turn to whenever I wish for advice, wiser than me, with your unconditional, selfless devotion to our goals: You are not dismissed. I need you at my side. Trevor – He is strong and even with the horrors lingering deep within, he will make a life worth living, I am certain. Arueshalae – She succeeded. It proves that we all decide our own path and who we want to be, independently from so-called ‘destiny’, no matter where we stand. I will visit her soon, and urge her to overcome her solitude just enough to make the connections she craves.

Greybor – He is on his way home, to the place he is needed at. I support his decision. Maybe we will meet again one day. Ulbrig – [I played Salvadore’s playthrough before the shifter was added and will come back to write his impressions about him once I finished his second playthrough.]

[thewingedbaron]

Owlcatober Day Two: Fake Names

A bit of a shorter one since time got away from me. Enjoy this light post game look into Allix and Arueshalae's life. :)

Sunrise (627 words)

Fandom: PF WotR

Warnings: none

Ship: Arueshalae/Knight Commander (Allix)

Read here under the cut or on Ao3

“Tea is ready!” Allix called out into the cabin, seizing the steaming kettle from the wood burning stove. A flurry of feet pounded down the stairs somewhere behind him as he carefully poured the bubbling water into two mugs. To the first, he added a small pinch of finely ground coffee beans and a generous dollop of wild honey. To the second went a pair of sugar cubes and just a spot of cream, just how she liked it. 

Both mugs went onto a tray, along with fresh bread, baked this morning, and a choice cut of a sharp cheese Woljif had brought back from his latest jaunt through the the planes. Allix could not for the life of him remember exactly where it had come from, but it made him smile as he placed it on the little wooden tray and made his way out the door. 

The cabin was a comfortable one. Cozy, with a large front porch overlooking the water. They were only a few miles from Drezen, where it seemed Allix’s work never quite ended as the former Knight Commander of the Sixth Crusade. When they could get away however, he and his wife spent their time here. Far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. A quiet cabin on the lake. 

“Darling you’re going to miss it!” Allix called, settling down on the comfortable swing bench. Another flurry of footsteps sounded from within the cabin as a perturbed former succubus appeared, her long dress shifting in her wake, a bundle of blankets in tow. Allix could not contain the laugh that flew past his lips as she practically threw the blankets on top of him and took her place at his side. 

“Good morning.” Arueshalae grinned, sliding comfortbaley under his arm and into the crook of his body. She took the mug of hot tea from his hands with a small squeak of excitement before melting a little further after the first sip. Allix sipped his coffee, grateful for its warmth in the cool morning air. The pair sat quietly, drinking each other’s presence as the sun slowly began to rise over the lake. 

“Of all the things on the material plane, I don’t think I’ll ever get used to this.” Arueshalae whispered. Her eyes traced the long brush strokes of brilliant orange and yellow the lit up the horizon. “We watch it every morning, and every morning it steals my breath away.” 

“Its not the only thing stealing breath.” Allix hummed, pressing a kiss into her hair. Her smile made his heart flutter. 

“One day, when all of this is done, I’d like to chase the sun.” She grinned. “See where it takes us as we follow it across the world.” 

“I can think of no greater adventure.” Allix agreed. “We’d have to change our names. Afterall, word of the hero Arueshalae has reached rather far these days.” 

Her giggle was music. “I quite like our names. Allix and Arueshalae Ze’lune.”

“Fake names then. Only temporary.” 

Arueshalae shifted, studying his face with a quizzical eye. “Bob.” She decided, tapping his chest. 

“Bob?” 

“You’d make a great Bob. Very prestigious name in the Abyss.” She tried her best to keep a straight face as Allix threw his head back and roared with laughter. 

“Bob it is.” He agreed as his giggles tied. “And you, my lovely, Matilda, shall see all of the world at my side.” 

“Bob and Matilda.” Arushalae grinned. “World explorers. Just two normal people on a long, long journey.” 

They both nodded, keeping their composure just long enough for their eyes to meet before they both burst out in giggles. The little swing shook with their laughter as the sun rose over a new day in Skaroris.

[zazrichor]

OC Minovae Arangeir for @silversiren1101 ✨

[duelbraids]

I've been playing a lot of Pathfinder: Wrath of the Righteous and decided to try and sketch out an Idea for my Knight Commander

[valiantcat]

First time posting art with my OC and Daeran and it's this weird, oops. Got an idea some time ago that a dedicated shape shifter (absolutely non-canon for pathfinder) would at some time want to try something more unexpected than dragons or animals or eldritch horrors and split to multiple equally able bodies. Staying like this for some time can't go without getting a bit lost of course. Comission by wonderful and talented New House, she's outdone my wildest expectations <3

Couple of close-ups under the cut.

[enthusiastofshit]

[fenlirias]

[artofthegoblin]

commission for Articlesoffate's KC Ozmos with his beloved dogs, Barb (big) and Stan (small) spending time with Woljiff!

[rhysnolastname]

don't know where my character's halo went

[ymawgat]

playing pathfidner: wrath of the righteous, the portion of the game I'm on revolves around people believing that you were chosen by a specific paladin-orientated goddess called Iomedae? and given special powers by her? which is fine, except that the game gives you the option of which god you worship at the start and.... my character doesn't worship Iomedae. she's just sitting there awkwardly, surrounded by paladins and Iomedae shrines while believing in this ancient backwoods sea/wind deity who mostly gets worshipped by cloud-giants and hermits