Dnd Charcter Art - Blog Posts

still dont quite get how tumblr works but here's an unfinished thing of my dnd character Amaris and their boyfriend Jahziel

Rpg character DND

They are a tabaxi

And they are a lovely and kind person owo

I haven't posted in a while, I've been busy and stuff-

Here's a lot of OC art that I'm really proud of :)

Names are under the cut, if you're interested~

It's been a bit since I did a full drawing, I've mainly been starting and ditching sketches lately. I haven't been posting OC art because it seems like it's not as popular as fanart, which is kinda true?

Unfortunately, I rarely do fanart, so I plan to start posting OC art more often because I want to post more regularly and because I'd like to start sharing the story of Exorcise The Gods, if people are interested :)

Also If you're interested, in order of appearance, left to right, names areee-

Tommy (dnd)

Makoto "Mako" Haj (dnd)

Snowdrift (The Sanctuary of Frost Fang Isle - OC Story)

Jokull (dnd and The Sanctuary of Frost Fang Isle)

Sage and Wildfire (The Sanctuary of Frost Fang Isle)

Em and V (Exorcise The Gods - OC Story that literally consumes all my waking thoughts)

Been awhile <3

Have some detective husbands that I made for dnd!

I tried to make the poses look good together :)

Dnd character doodles of my ghost reborn Casper P. Geist. He's a stupid rogue that acts like a bard, and he sounds like a bad impersonation of Mickey Mouse because his vocal chords got stomped. Also has a glowyribcage he writes off as a glow in the dark hoodie. Goober

1. Ref drawing of his outfit for our current arc

2. Running from his past in a bad memory

3 and 4. His Witchlight carnival outfit from a past arc.

5. Stupid little doodle of him and his other party member Louie (hexblood ranger)

There's still cobwebs in the corners

And the backyard's full of bones

Wither and Bloom

My first time trying some foreshortening and hands perspective shit.

Anyway heres my dnd character WW and I had fun drawing this dramatic scene of her using on of her strongest and harmful spells against a bandit group chasing the group.

Very nice commission for @stylincheetah!

This is Creek, he's an oc for a Dungeons and dragons homebrew race I'm working on. He is a Draken and he is a royal guard, who also wears a chill sweater whenever off work. Anyway I'm nowhere near done with his race's worldbuilding and stats, but at least I finally decided what they look like

finally finished a drawing of my dnd character, Delphi!

still not comfy rendering digitally but this was fun

Man I “mist” posting completed stuff here :D

Figuring out a design for my Disembodied Rogue I’m playing for an October only campaign!

*pops out of the blue*

Heyyyyy hi it’s been a minute XD

I’m currently in between hyperfixations and swamped by schoolwork so drawings been a bit sporadic but here’s a small dump of stuff I’ve made

(Ps it’s mostly DnD and oc stuff XD)

I went overboard a bit XD

Hehehe lunar sorcerers are so much fun to play

I made slight scale pattern designs for each moon phase you take power from, which I used smoky quartz as a bit of inspiration for since she’s a gem dragon

(I fell into a drawing coma doing this, it took the whole day but it’s dope as hell so worth it)

|| WIP ||

When LMK helps break past your mental barrier of drawing dragonborns XD

(Btw this is another of my DnD characters her name is Xingshe and she’s a bada** with a magic sword)

the full design of Milo

OOOOOH BOY this took me a DAMN LONG TIME

For reference, this is more of a concept for an actual episode rather than an entire AU. That’s also why I didn’t draw Caine and Bubble because their designs would be relatively unchanged (Bubble gets fairy wings and Caine gets a cloak) and they wouldn’t have stats. It’s definitely not because I just finished Zooble’s drawing and would probably keel over dead if I had to draw them.

Above is a bunch of the art I drew before making their refs. Gangle gets her own drawing because I drew her first when I was trying to decide how far from the source material I wanted to go. Ended up not going with the realistic style I started out with and far closer to the show’s official style.

Therefore You and Me

My brother's dnd character, Alto Stratus (he/him), who is an air genasi monk that my brother came up with for a campaign (not one that I played in rip) and asked me to draw for him. :)) <3

I'm so-so about this art, it's very rough to me, but I figured I should post it, since it still means a lot to me.

Sept. 6th, 2023.

New dnd character :3

Info:

The Ender man” (Eno)- 30

Barbarian changling

They/them

Male

Wears a cloak over his face, bandages on their hands and feet, a baggy shirt with rolled up sleeves, and parachute pants, black skin with purple markings and eyes jewelry on his body, if you look them in the eyes he will get angry, he has a soft spot for some certain people, nonbinary and pansexual, easy flustered when you say the right thing, tall ass boy, short tempered, anger issues, possibly and Eating disorder, fights with a spear

Their backstory is that, when they were young they had lived with their mom and dad, their mom died when they were 6, their father soon died 3 years later and he watched it, they became a protector for a rich family at 19 stole some gold and goods, is now wanted by said family, and is just a chill guy, he also has trauma, his trauma being treated horribly for 10 years being tainted abused and possibly touched so yeah ^^ He was also given the name ender man due to his tall figure and teleportation, carries a spear on his back and has burned skin under the cloak, the way he met his party was that he got into a fight in the tavern and they recruited them, plus they went along for the ride

HAPPY PRIDE

Here's my very gay DnD character I had for a two year long campaign, Blaire St.Thomas, and her princess wife, Maybelle. Drawing took around 4 hours. For real miss this campaign... Might post my current DnD character later.

Augustem the Observant

Skin: Purple

Eye: Yellow Iris, Dark Gray Sclera

Hair: Deep Purple

Age: 92

Height: 5’8”

Weight: 148 lbs

Alignment: Neutral Good

Background: Sage

Gender: Male

Class: Druid

Species: Tiefling

Sexuality: Aromantic

Languages: Common/Druidic/Infernal

Traits: I am well acquainted with knowledge and use it to my advantage in battle or otherwise

I keep to the old ways of the forest; interfere when necessary, follow one's truth, protect those who need it

Ideals: The true way to protect & guard is to know

Children are the key to a bright and happy future therefore must protect them

Bonds: I must grow stronger and more knowledgeable to help protect my village

I believe Tieflings are more than only evil demon incapable of good

Flaws: I try to uphold a high standard for Tieflings as higher than as the dirt in the street

I do not care for one's feelings and will be brutally honest when I need to be easy

Backstory: A group of Tieflings were chased out of the city as many believed them to be the misfortune befallen the city and forced to hide in the notoriously dangerous and deadly Jaggenfall Forest. Weirdly, the forest did not take them as prey. They took it as a sign of good luck and started a small community amid the Forest. As more families of Tieflings seek refuge, the more the community grows as a unit and closer with the spirit of nature. Forming Natradoma Village, consisting of Tiefling Druids defending themselves with the earthly body itself. Among the Strongest and Wisest of them, all was Augustem. A knowledgeable devil who teaches the youth, the defense needed to protect the now new home for Tiefling's safety. But when an attack found itself against the village they were only able to hold off for so long nearly prompting the attackers to invade, and were able to survive the attack as a pack of wolves were summoned to chase them off. Fearful of the safety of his village, Augustem departs searching for knowledge and stronger magic to help defend his home and refuge.

Vlad Buzzerreap

Skin: Pink

Eye: Brown/Red light Yellow Sclera

Hair: Gray Feathers

Age: 25

Height: 6’7”

Weight: 164 lbs

Alignment: Neutral Good

Background: Outlander

Gender: Male

Class: Wizard

Species: Aarakocra

Sexuality: Aromantic

Languages: Common/Draconic

Traits: I am kind and will listen to others about their problems and offer a solutions

I oftenly look to the bright side of things and hope for the best

Ideals: One should strive for companionship to keep one sane

One must keep a hopeful thought in mind to keep going

Bonds: I will cling to anyone who will treat me fair, as a friend

I feel as though my own cryptic staff talks to me in some ways

Flaws: I am very scattered brain and can’t focus for very long

I am naturally curious and tend to stick my beak where it doesn’t belong

Backstory: Left in the middle of nowhere after hatching prepared for death, he was found by a flock of vultures. Who taught him how to live like one, but he knew he was different and couldn’t quite understand them. Which deeply saddened him as he was the only aware creature in miles in every direction. After 6 years, when flying above the ground, his found family of scavengers caught sight of another meal, Flew down and feasted on it. But He noticed this particular banquet was different, resembling some sort of thin humanoid in a dark robe. Which he can tell is or was an intelligent being. Curious about him, he rummaged through the corpse’s previous possessions finding a double locked book, creepy tall staff with an eye and the aforementioned dark robe. Which he kept as he thought they were ‘neat’. When he later prepared to forcefully open the suspicious book. It opened as if it wasn’t locked at all, but instead of a measly uninteresting book, he found a spellbook! Although he at the time couldn’t read, he found that he could read this tomb had he known it’s words for years. Reasonably excited immediately took an interest in learning all he could in this spellbinding book. Learning the words in this book, practicing the crafts illustrated on the pages! He found trying these spells were simple and wondrous, peeking he curiosity even more! He wanted to show his found family this abilities, but, as simple birds didn’t care, not paid any mind. Reminded of this fact of life, He released that he needs true companionship to accept him as not so different. But he needs a name, but what? By looking at a name poorly scrawled in the robe, he saw it. Vladimi Bizzare Reape? Vlad Buzzer Reap? Then it came to. Vlad Buzzarreap!

Leviathan Bogjaw VIII

Skin: Green & light yellow underside

Eye: Black Iris, Yellow Sclera

Hair: N/A

Age: 38

Height: 4’7”

Weight: 243 lbs

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Background: Noble

Gender: Male

Class: Barbarian

Species: Alligator Lizardfolk

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Languages: Common/Draconic/Goblin

Traits: I am loud, brash, and arrogant and don’t try or intend to hide myself

I hate the often mundane and want/look for the spontaneous adrenalean seeking adventures I hear so much of

Ideals: Never settle for a simple day to day cycle, shoot for an exemplary life

Be grateful for what some have provided, but don’t be afraid of following your own passion

Bonds: The Bogjaw estate is a prized possession of mine and will fight my hardest to keep it in good hands

My family has a good name I will try my absolute best to keep that name in regards

Flaws: I am quick to anger and will someone off if insult, injure, or offend me and may often injure them based on severity

I am very blunt and tell people how it is with no sugar coating, uncaring about their feelings

Backstory: The Swampy Marshes of Barrugia are a daring place full of danger. Where not many how traveled there could survive more or less thrive. But the lineage of Leviathan Bogjaw I made it possible for his friends and family. Trying his hardest to provide for them, he struck a gold mine of selling and trade for rice crops. Once they found this potential, they soon started building a sturdy fortune fit for a king. Letting it trickling down generations building on to quite the enriching and wealthy estate in such an unfair environment. Leading to the current owner and operator Leviathan Bogjaw VIII. Who isn’t happy in his current privileged life feeling empty, with every shindig he attends, every poker game he played chips in full, every last wealthy required activity. He feels hollow with no fulfillment in sight, hearing tales of spectacular adventure and wondrous might, he feels he could at least try it out to see how enthralling it is, and fueling his life’s fire. Deciding on becoming an adventurer, he left the Bogjaw estate and put his brother Jonus Bogjaw in charge, and set out to adventure, hoping to fill that hearty hole.

Atlas Whiskerveil

Skin: Pink

Eye: Iris Bright Green, Sclera N/A

Hair: Golden Tan with Black Spots

Age: 29

Height: 6’4”

Weight: 194 lbs

Alignment: Chaotic Good

Background: Sailor

Gender: Male

Class: Fighter

Species: Tabaxi

Sexuality: Bisexual

Languages: Common/Primornial

Traits: I will create some of the most outlandish plans and with full confidence in them working

I will help out those in need anyway I can and will remain honest while doing so.

Ideals: One should always think on how they should help some one any way they can.

Respect is a necessary for all relationship even the ones deserving of no respect.

Bonds: I travel the world to make sure what happened to Me doesn’t happen to other good children.

The crew of the Snapped Jaw are like a loving family to me

Flaws: I am deathly afraid of deep ocean water, I can stay and live on a boat for years but will not

swim

I feel very strongly about people getting unjust treatment to the point of anger

Backstory: He was born in the modest fishing village of Allagoone on a merchant boat. Having Contaur, a hard-working father, Cartogra, a soft and caring mother, and a strong backbone of a sister named Rose. His birth left his mother weak and ill for the remaining years of her life, dying five years after Atlas’s birth. His father, grieving from the loss of his wife, fell from grace to forever seeing his life from the bottom of a bottle, now with a corrupt liver leaving his hearty business to sink as well. After three long years of this miserable existence. Contaur, in a drunken fit of rage at Atlas for taking his wife and good business, attempted to shoot him but Rose, protecting her defenseless brother, stepped in the way of the arrow ending her walk of life. Now, distraught with what just transpired, the last good thing his wife left him died protecting the horrible monster that broke his family, he has had the last straw of Atlas and sent him to the Navy of the neighboring Kingdom Grottivalia, where he was put to work as a Cabin boy on the Serene Sword. He did a good job on the ship, as he lived on a boat most of his life and learned how a mighty ship has to run on respect. One day, after 6 years of his cabin boy status, the Serene Sword was carrying valuable cargo being sent to the kingdom's allies when it was ambushed by a stern pirate ship called the Snapped Jaw. The vessel seized the Serene Sword taking the cargo and slaughtered most of the crew leaving the Quartermaster, two deckhands, and Atlas, who were all imprison on the mighty Galleon awaiting their fate. During those months in the galleon’s hull, he saw the deck hands trying to get information out of them, unlike the other prisoners. Atlas saw that the crew did everything that the Captain did as they were afraid of him. The Captain, feeling he got all he could out of them, had them brought up on deck as entertainment to himself. By the time the other prisoners were dead, Atlas had spoken out to the Captain, telling him that his own crew was scared of him and that this was is no way to run a ship. Captain Thrawkal was amused by him, he challenges Atlas to a duel saying if he believes this so strongly he should fight for it, as he tosses his cutlass to him giving him a bit more of a chance. Atlas, being self-taught in dueling, was uneasy but confident he could take him out, but with his knowledge of skittering around on a ship of this size and his small stature gave him an unseen edge. With his skills and him constantly evading Thrawkal’s attacks and chipping away at him. With Thrawkal growing hurt and damaged, he attempts to slice him in half but gets his blade stuck. Leaving him exposed and Atlas delivers the final blow, and Captain Thrawkal the Relentless was subdued. The crew petrified from Atlas, taking down the most powerful Pirate Captain known to live. Not wanting to be killed, they gave him the title of their new captain. Atlas realizing this accepting the role started with a speech said to make a volcano crack stating that he would not lead on fear but respect and that they no longer pummel, plunder, and pillage but would recover bounties save the good people, and make no one live a life of fear again. From that day on, He disregarded the name Havaul as his birth surname and took his mother’s name as… Captain Atlas Whiskerveil.