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the-raging-tempest · 2 months ago
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Heavy with despair and said in defiance A wish made with an innocent heart Fate was bent though she found it no kinder And with it the storm descended
Thank you to the lovely @pauvre-lola for this beautiful art of Lariel. I love her work so much and she really made such a gorgeous and moody piece that suits her.
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dujour13 · 5 days ago
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Knight-Commander Siavash by Hearoto / @yoursarcastichorse
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2vulpes · 10 days ago
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pretty sure this is how the war room rose scene went 🌹🌹🌹
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bite-the-bloody-hand · 7 months ago
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In the dream, a great danger was looming over you. But I was there for you, ready to help you no matter what.
After about 100 hours of work, it's finally done! Full version feat. Non-explicit nudity & my thoughts on the piece under the cut.
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Ah, I'm very happy with how this turned out. There are more things I would have liked to do, but are a little beyond my skillset for right now.
I wanted to capture the post Not-A-Date dream if you're really going for that True Love ending. The sense of being trapped by an unseen force; the sense of being together but still yearning. Daeran somewhat adrift, yet still clinging to his lover. The symbolic halos in the background eclipse together, enhancing the light between them. Meanwhile the presence of The Other seeps into everything, poisoning what should be a pleasant dream into a nightmare.
I wanted to keep their poses just ambiguous enough that you can't tell if they're laying in bed or dancing; I think I managed! I hope I did anyway, lol.
Basically I wanted to be self indulgent, so I was :3. To everyone's benefit, I think.
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jean-dieu · 8 months ago
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sweetheart cleric and his grumpy ass inquisitor
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(pose ref by @adorkastock)
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silversiren1101 · 4 months ago
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Like the old adage of an unstoppable spear and impenetrable shield
[Absolutely adorable sketch page comm from @germanich thank you so much! I adore it!!]
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new-austin · 2 months ago
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So nice you see him twice... More of himmm
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thesolemnhour · 5 months ago
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When the huge glaciers of the last ice age receded, birch trees would have been one of the first to re-colonise the rocky, ice-scoured landscape.
A hardy staff for a hardy girl.
(OUTSTANDING artwork by @lyannatropes)
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cassynite · 6 months ago
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Let's get off track and wander far; same roads lead to same destinations-- follow nothing but your heart!
I had a vision for an Arueshalae composition I had to enact. Also The Violence is a perfect song for Arue. In my head.
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thebirdarts · 3 months ago
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An Ariadne commission for the lovely @arendaes 🧡 They were such a delight to draw tysm for commissioning me<3
Check out my commissions here or on ko-fi!
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shiawasekai · 2 months ago
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My Knight-Commander Nela once again. It was super fun to draw her after half a year ngl. I'm already working on her brother next. Hopefully I can finally give him decent art orz
She also gets added to the OC list I've been drawing since the break. She's so tiny
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dujour13 · 13 days ago
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Knight-Commander Raqim Ag Adar
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art by the wonderful @mooreaux! 💕
character summary below the cut, with some pwotr spoilers
If I Betray My Heart on AO3
The Dragonmarked / Favored Son
Race | Human
Class(es) | Firewarden Ranger
Mythic Path | Angel -> Gold Dragon
Nationality | Rahadoumi
Ethnicity | Qadiran
Religion | Atheist
Gender | Cis straight man, he/him
Profession | Pure Legion scout
Sweetie | Seelah
Skills | Knowledge: Nature, Knowledge: Arcana, Perception
Appearance | Dark olive skin; neat beard; long, thick, black hair usually wrapped in a tagelmust. Eyes so dark brown they’re almost black. He wears the white-and-gold light armor of the Pure Legion but in Avistan rapidly adopts a thick fur cloak.
Personality | Dutiful, responsible, compassionate, rational, gentle but also fierce. A do-the-right-thing kind of guy you can trust. A zealous Rahadoumi atheist and not above some arrogant eyebrow-raising, but this is because he has something to prove to himself. He can’t otherwise rationalize how he treated his father.
Polite but surprisingly warm with those he gets close to. Dry sense of humor—only his eyes laugh. He likes to party more than he lets on. Prone to smoldering temper. No patience for religion but in need of spiritual healing. As the Favored Son and a former refugee he hates being chosen, special, different. Desperate to fit in. He willingly, unquestioningly shoulders burdens placed on him. He has always carried so much. He is a man whose regrets eat him alive.
Arc | How can you forgive yourself when the people you hurt are gone, and you can’t fix what you broke?
Quotes | “You people are dogs. I will join you, as always.”
“Let no man be beholden to a god.”  - First Law of Kalim Onaku
“A Rahadoumi laughs at death—but it’s a shared laugh, not a defiant one.”
“We will find our way.”
“My brother died. I was young. I didn’t understand. I ate what I was given, not noticing he was given nothing. Do not blame my parents. They had a terrible choice: to watch both of us die slowly, or only one. I was chosen to live, and he to die. If I could find him again I would share my food and we would live or die together.”
Story |
Childhood – Born to a family of goatherds in the interior highlands of Qadira, as an infant Raqim was chosen as an offering to a dragon that lived in the mountains to the south. Most children offered to the dragon were never seen again, but every now and then, one was returned to his family bearing the mark of the dragon’s blessing—in Raqim’s case, bronze scales across his shoulders and back. This did not bring his family the luck they had hoped for, because drought and famine swept the region, and when Raqim was six, they were forced to flee across the desert and the sea. Raqim’s mother and brother perished on the voyage. His father heard talk of the prestigious schools of magic in Rahadoum and worked on board a ship in exchange for passage there, with the hope that his dragonmarked son could someday realize his full potential.
Upon arrival, Raqim’s father was forced to hide his Sarenrite faith and accept poorly paid laboring jobs, shoveling sand in Manaket, or later working in the tanneries outside Azir. In the meantime, Raqim went to Rahadoumi school and unlike his father rapidly assimilated, making friends and learning the language and customs.
His father, once his greatest hero—who had brought him across the desert, who knew everything about the sun, the wind and the beasts—now became dependent on him, an old, superstitious god-worshipping refugee Raqim had to help for everything. In his teen years the contempt he felt for his father grew into resentment.
Adulthood – At eighteen, Raqim began his apprenticeship, training as a ranger with the Pure Legion.
Seven years later, his company smoked out a Sarenrite enclave near Botosani. The Sarenrites refused to cede and were put to siege. Raqim’s captain used him as a threat, claiming he was a fire-sorcerer who would burn down their compound if they didn’t hand themselves over.
The Sarenrites panicked, rushing the Pure Legion scouts and killing two of Raqim’s best friends and comrades. Cornered and desperate, Raqim destroyed them with fire, incinerating the compound and killing all the remaining Sarenrites within. When it’s quiet he can still hear their screams. The last thing he remembers is being gutted by a Sarenrite scimitar.
Areelu’s Experiment –
The dragon Raqim was offered to as an infant was in fact under a geas to provide children for Areelu Vorlesh’s experiments. Most of the children perished, until she attempted to graft draconic essence into one of them in the hope it would help the child resist the extreme heat of the stitching process. It did. Raqim was returned to his family and kept under observation.
When he came of age, it was time for the next stage of the experiment. She made sure he would not recall his kidnapping or the horrific process of the graft, which also expanded the Worldwound. He was fourteen, like her child.
Ten years later, when as a scout with the Pure Legion he attacked a Sarenrite enclave and was almost killed, she whisked him away to her laboratory to revive him. She then kept him in stasis in the lab for seventy-seven years to continue work on the Nahyndrian power she hoped would stabilize the graft.
Until Targona, an angel Areelu had taken captive, succeeded in escaping, and freed Raqim into the Worldwound, urging him to save himself. Areelu recaptured Targona and punished her for this setback in her experiment; still, she noted that Raqim was not only alive and stable, but gifted at surviving on his own in the wilderness. She bade Suture leave his clothing and weapons for him, and then kept a close eye on him as he traveled to the banks of the Sellen and southward toward Mendev. The wound on his chest reached critical instability not long afterward, and she was forced to knock him out and drag him into Kenabres on a stretcher to be healed by the dragon, and then fetch him a dose of the N.
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cassyniteart · 3 months ago
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You still remembered her during her first years out of university, a silver-glinting flit of bubbling laughter and sharp snubs...
Some old writing I had done for and about Silaena Arendae made me think of her again and reminded me just how hard I would fight for custody of her in court with owlcat. You just put her in a fridge, Owlcat. I could treat her so much better.
This is a hypothetical portrait done of Silaena when she was younger, based on the Sargent portrait of Elizabeth Winthrop Chanler (reference below the cut).
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bite-the-bloody-hand · 4 months ago
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Knight Commander Zell
--Detail shots and Ephemera under the cut!--
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It's taken two weeks, but he's D O N E!!!!
This was a huge challenge, and I'm so happy with it. I've wanted to do a custom portrait for a while, but my skills weren't quite caught up to my ambition. UNTIL NOW.
My goal was to reflect his multicultural heritage and well-traveled life while still keeping it close enough to the aesthetic of the in-game portraits. He was born and mostly raised in Hongli (sorta-kinda Mongolia) until moving to Ustalav (I like to make it sorta-kinda Czechia). In the background there's an Ovoo - a border marker normally found throughout Mongolia, Tibet, and surrounding areas. The mountains themselves are a little bit Altai, a little bit Orlicke.
His jewelry consists of hammered silver, turquoise, coral, carnelian, jade, and a little bit of amber, from a friend. The jewelry designs and embroidery I designed to try and pull from both backgrounds - thankfully both Czech and Mongolian artisans love tiny beads and horse-shaped things. The pouch is where he keeps his spindle; he keeps the spinning fleece tucked into his outer robe :3 He spins from the fold, btw, for those in the know:
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Speaking of fleece, I love how the fleece on his robe came out:
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Look at that. COZY.
As for Zell himself, decided one of his Dhampir tells would be ridges on the inside of his ears, like a fruit bat:
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It pleases me greatly.
I decided to go with a wry expression because, well, I know what I'm about. I know that in my head, Sosiel is painting this portrait of his friend while Daeran is standing over his shoulder, making loud and goofy commentary about his future husband, who is down bad but trying so hard to keep a straight face for this portrait.
Anyway, it's time I take a little break before going in and adding the endgame, full Azata details (because of COURSE I'm doing a full Azata version.) and then I can rest up before... Perhaps... offering portraits of this type for commission.
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jean-dieu · 1 year ago
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owlcat feeding my brainrot with another dlc help
(not pictured: dead crusaders in the background)
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