#pathfinder: wotr

[eyes1nthewoods]

[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

[quenthel]

all portraits I made for owlcat's pathfinder games

[dmagedgoods]

@chaosteddybear's Knight Commander Mesclavete didn't have a fitting portrait for the game. I had to correct that! Now he's ready to hunt some demons. 😌

[artofthegoblin]

permanent staples of my party

[the-tomato-patch]

Nocticula in Pathfinder: Wrath of the Righteous

[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 ✨

[rhysnolastname]

don't know where my character's halo went

[eyes1nthewoods]

[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]

[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