#throne of claws

[dmcheatsheet]

thrown of Claws. (bears)

first guy is Voytek, he's a shurpa, kinda shy and awkward at small talk 'whats ur fav ? -flower, colour, pet? ever seen an undead? Ever see a city? What's ur home town like? Excuss for flashbacks.

That possum is was a normal girl, cursed this way by a higher demon deal. Lady love cursed her for using a higher demon to try and seduce the guy she liked. Oscar the owl bard has no idea the possoms weird drug-like performance is her last chance to free herself because he needs to kiss her volenteerily. He prob wouldn't if he knew the truth, and it won't work if he only knew half truth (she needs a bards kiss, u so it!). The wood elves can't talk to her because she's only speak in infernal.

Bearded Elf, half woodelf is a firm believer in balance of civ and nature. He's a druid and herbalist, and looks after the rare plants in all the mini biomes like the geyser and the swollow hole (blocked off casam with isolated and one of a kind biosphere). He hates politics and talks about power and just wants to let things be. If I subscribed to any politics it would be my wood elf family's, they expected me to kill people who tresspassed, any time I wasn't pregnant or mothering the next 'generation of warriors'. Murder and motherhood was not what I wanted for myself, obviously. I think power and politics inevitably leads to individuals being pushed into roles they aren't meant 'for the needs of the many.'.

owl bard is retired from the city of song and it's celebrity rat-race. He's settled here for a quiet life, and feels used by his fans who now don't remember him, but he barely knew the people he spent with the night with, so he's no better. He blames the city lifestyle, bares no grudges, stays here and feels a old and little dirty with himself.

masked druid is a typical look at the average tourist who comes here and hikes the trail.

This elf is an amature herbalist, from the vague west, who dosn't talk about his backstory, even lies about small stuff to Voytek. Shake voice and nervous. He really loves the druid stuff and would love to learn magic from a PC. He is secretly a city boy and dosn't do well in the outdoors and camping. Really wants help from magic to clean and stuff. He clearly never had friends. He's actually from the city of Silk and he's come to steal the rare plant that is super endangered. But a druid master-apprentice thing, a romance or kind friendship, can make him back down. He has a scroll that can teleport him under moonlight. "And now under the light of the moon my escape with this... It's day?! How long were we in there?". Voytek "two hours maybe" "I really thought it was longer, combat was quick... How long til sunset?" V: "do u mean sunset or Moonrise, because those are diff-eh-rent" "o right sorry, am moon rise then do do u know when that will be?" "Yes..." "Will you tell me please?" No... "Well that's fair, ya sorry..."

Last is a half-fire elf who is chill himbo, loves his ducks. Gladiator in the city of Ice on the weekends, builder in the log town otherwise.

[lichenthropis]

getting used to claws doodle

[kittehbiscuits]

Doodled Ford and Wilson for my partner and I guess this technically counts as fanart for @sunstained 's gravity falls/don't starve au (it's been a really long time since I read it so I'm definitely not up to date but I really enjoyed it and my partner loves it!)

I don't know if this scratches anyone else's itch but if you wanted them interacting hey here ya go

The fic:

[apfelskaiart]

Halloweeny Werewuffs (2022)

Vince and Tibby enjoying each other's Halloween vibes. Whether or not they were expecting you, you'd better be ready for what these wuffs have in mind. (I'm so late to posting this on my own galleries leave me alone it's almost Chrimas)

[sunspearesque]

she is truly her daddy’s daughter… i will never get over this

[tappytoeclaws]

WILL! KELLAN! I turned myself into a pickle!

[horngryeyes]

i think its also kinda funny how i feel like i totally forgot claudia. like sorry shes too sad to think about. and theres a tall skinny guy with boyish looks and an ancient air about him and im back to sighing dreamily

[zombiedcattle-art]

doctor, i can’t tell if i’m not me

[seluneclerics]

not saying i’m transitioning to book tumblr, however… i’ve recently picked up “The Jasmine Throne” by Tasha Suri and i’m hooked as fuck

[dmcheatsheet]

city of ice

mother bear, up in the pine woods.

choncy and his coursers, he hopes to find a way to woe Tamiris herself. he after that milf money, and easy life. and older ladies are a vintage in his opinion.

[deathfavor]

both of my boys!

[buildoblivion]

a jon snow and some hypothetical!jon snows

Lord Commander! Jon

King in the North! Jon

Prince!Jon

[daybreakrising]

since hyv won't tell us if neuvi can give visions of any kind to new fontainians or just hydro ones, i'm making the executive decision that he can bc the idea of him being the one to give vautrin his vision is just. let me have this-

(though i won't force this onto any neuvi i write with. if you have a different opinion i'll concede to it!)

[tronodiferro]

House Celtigar of Claw Isle

GameOfThronesFanatic-Knjiga

[spock-smokes-weed]

Literally going to kill D & D for unironically calling Bran “Bran the Broken” in the finale, when in the books, the idea of that being his title infuriates him. Bran hates that people talk about him like he’s nothing anymore now that he’s disabled, AND YET THEY STILL MADE THAT HIS TITLE I AM GOING TO KILL YOU

[asoiafreadthru]

A Game of Thrones, Tyrion III

“Are you certain that you must leave us so soon?” the Lord Commander asked him.

“Past certain, Lord Mormont,” Tyrion replied.

“My brother Jaime will be wondering what has become of me. He may decide that you have convinced me to take the black.”

“Would that I could.”

Mormont picked up a crab claw and cracked it in his fist. Old as he was, the Lord Commander still had the strength of a bear.

The crabs had arrived from Eastwatch only this morning, packed in a barrel of snow, and they were succulent.

“You’re a cunning man, Tyrion. We have need of men of your sort on the Wall.”

Tyrion grinned. “Then I shall scour the Seven Kingdoms for dwarfs and ship them all to you, Lord Mormont.”