Wednesday, August 22, 2012


Axis looks like a tall and slim half-elf, with little black horns curving backwards from his forehead. His skin has the paleness of death, and his long hair is a pearly white-silver. His eyes are completely black, and when angered they glow like burning coal. He doesn't wear much jewelery: a delicate white gold and platinum circlet with saphires of clearly elven craftsmanship, a simple silver and pearl earring, the signet ring of the Vannya family and a silver ring with a row of small diamonds. He always has the ebon holy simbol of Freya his long dead mother gave him when he was little as a necklace, alongside a carved medallion of blessed mahogany. He wears elegant elvencrafted court finery of pure white with silver embroidery of leaves and butterflies. His familiar Cernan (a lyrakien azata) is never far from him, usually sitting on his shoulder, perching on his head or resting in his backpack. Cernan has dark skin, bright green hair in a ponytail, solid golden eyes and wings resembling those of a queen alexandra's birdwing. He wears a short linen tunic and white leather pants.

Thursday, August 16, 2012

Elegy Medvyed

Race/Sex/Class: Female Human Spellscar Oracle 
Age: Early twenties 
Height: 5'2" 
Weight: 116lb

Physical Appearance
A young fair skinned woman in her early twenties, her build is slender but athletic. Her eyes are a light brown, nearly amber, and hold in them a slight glint of madness. Her jet-black hair, carefully braided, falls to her mid-back, though several rebellious strands of hair poke haphazardly free.
Elegy looks the part of upper class trying very hard to look unassuming and touristy. She typically wears a very finely made tunic of gray-blue, a long skirt of somewhat lesser quality and high boots, both gray, with thick blue leggings beneath for modesty. Due to the current poor weather, she also wears a blue scarf and fur-lined green coat and gloves with a fur muffler hat. She carries a light crossbow.
Pose and Other
There is a very strong self-confidence underlying every action she takes. Perhaps she's in the middle of casting a spell?

Wednesday, August 15, 2012

Thaddeus Torvan

Race/Sex: Human(Taldan)/Male
Age: Early 20s (23)
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 185 lbs.
Game Stats: Str 17 Dex 14 Con 14 Int 10 Wis 10 Cha 8
Physical Appearance
This young man has light bronze skin, his short auburn hair is blown back. He has a smug look upon his face, there is a small scar across his jaw. He has a lightly trimmed beard, its parted where the scar is.
While being very strong, he has about the same build as an average well fit human.
Clothing & Equipment 
A former Taldan Nobleman, Thaddeus's armor is a smokey grey breast plate with gloden floral design on the edges. He wears a cloak similar to his armor, it is also black and gold.

Sunday, August 12, 2012

Branwynn and Yance Waynolt

Yance is 5’10”, 180 pounds, with brown hair and, though completely human has bright, glowing golden eyes (a throwback to the power that saved his people 5,000 years ago). He has a short “mountain man” beard, and his eyes are larger and his face longer than average. He was born a peasant, a simple farmer, though recently his life has taken a dramatic turn. On his back he carries a composite longbow and at his side an axe. He wears a Mithral breastplate, though it has been camouflaged in earth-tones for an archer’s practicality in stealth. He still carries the hard life of a peasant in his expression though. All he has in the world is Branwynn, and you can tell this by the way he stands next to her.

Branwynn, a half-elf, is 5’11”, 120 pounds, and drab. Long dishwater-blonde hair and gray eyes, a fear can be constantly detected in her gaze: the fear of persecution for being a witch. Her familiar is a Sugar Glider who lives in a small pouch that hangs from her neck. She keeps a dagger tied in her hair (a silvered, slightly curved blade that resembles a leaf) which belonged to her father, a member of the noble elven house Silverleaf. Clothing doesn’t matter much to her. She would have worn whatever would have been appropriate for a medieval bride. 

Thursday, August 9, 2012

Skel Delissar

Corsair/Sea reaver 
an Oni-Blood Teifling With strait horns coming from the top of his forehead with no curve to them a few inches long(not going forward at all) 
Black hair 
the brow line has bony growths and a pronounced chin with more bony growths 
Mouth with small fanges top and bottom 
His Skin is yellow like mustard yellow 
Oversized arms and hands missing his ring finger on his right hand 
Super muscular 
Clawed feet similar to dragon born from 4E 
And open vest and shorts is all he wears

Tuesday, August 7, 2012

Gudea Abd’Marduk Awil-um

Held in accidental magical stasis for millenia before his release, Gudea is one of the ancient priests of Marduk, the first men to master the art of wizardry at the dawn of history. He stil dresses in the archaic and ornate red, gold and orange regalia of the ancient priesthood of Marduk, complete with a prodigious tightly curled black beard and hairdo spilling to his shoulders and down his chest. As he is basically from the bronze age, his spellbook is in the form of a trunk full of cuneiform tablets. His familiar is a Harbinger Archon made of bronze rings and crystal shards whirling in an intricate pattern.

Monday, August 6, 2012


Izam Mobius Nathan Ferno (aka I.M.N.Ferno) 
Gender: Male 
Race: Goblin 
Eyes: Orange 
Hair: none (burned off) 
Classes: Rogue/Pyrokinetic 
Description: Unlike your average goblin, Izam is kind and caring; he's just socially inept and likes to burn things...A lot. He's constantly fighting the urge to light something on fire, because his friends would be mad at him. He's covered in scars from either fires or simply misunderstandings (he is a goblin living in human settlements after all) and his hands are always covered in slightly charred bandages. He wears a big floppy red legend-of-zelda-style hat and cloak with a flame motif (it makes him go faster) over his leather armor. He's a pyrokinetic and can produce flames with his mind.

Saturday, August 4, 2012



Male Half-orc Fighter 
Hair: Black 
Eyes: Darker Red 
Armor: Full Plate
Major Items of Importance: 
- Heirloom Greatsword
- Belt of Physical Perfection 
Hasjua’s hair is straight shoulder length, worn in a ponytail, usually keeps a tankard on his belt, as he enjoys a good drink with friends and strangers alike. He is also the general of the nation, so he might have military adornments.

Powerfully built, Hasjua wears full plate armor, which he keeps in pristine condition. As a former guardsman in Brevoy, he values the regiment of organized military and well-kept equipment, but the hint of an untamed soul is betrayed by the glint in his eyes. Uncharacteristically handsome and charismatic for a half-orc, Hasjua is as adventuresome in his philandering ways as he is in his travels, despite coming from a well-adjusted and stable home of two half-orc parents and multiple siblings. 

Kelmdor Kenaber 

Male Half-elf Alchemist
Hair: Dirty Blonde
Eye: Yellow-Green (Left eye is covered by a dark reddish brown eye patch)
Major Items of Importance:
- Headband of Vast Intelligence
- Bracers of Armor +4
- Folding Boat
Kelmdor’s dirty blonde hair is worn short and disheveled. He wears a long leather “duster”/lab coat. He is always loaded down with vials, ingredients, alchemical tools, mundane alchemical items, etc. He worships Cayden Cailean.

Even hailing from demon-warring Mendev, Kelmdor is a free spirit, taking up the adventuring life originally seeking eventual godhood (much like his patron deity). This free spirit seems to stand in stark contrast to his studious nature (though both add to his aloofness). There is a cursed artifact to thank for his missing eye; the item compelling him to rip out his own eye and attempt to shove the oversized gem into the socket. He is also the Magister of the nation, so he usually has at least one or two books jammed into his bag of holding. 

Vladimir Godwrath 

Male Human Paladin of Iomedae
Hair: Black
Eyes: Grey
Armor: Full Plate
Major Items of Importance:
- Magical Kilij
- Crown of Conquest
Vladimir is the King of the nation and displays that air of regality constantly. His straight shoulder length dark black hair and heavy brow line easily betray his Ustalavian heritage. He usually wears a very serious look on his face. He proudly displays is holy symbol of Iomedae.

Vladimir is tall for a human, but by no means lanky. He is powerfully built, and wears a heavy suit of magic full plate armor, the pieces ranging in color from a light gun metal to silver. Vlad oozes charisma, though it can easily be as intimidating as it is diplomatic. He often carries a stern look. He is quick to stamp out evil, though as of late he has realized the importance of redemption. His hands are permanently charred black up to mid-forearm and display heavy scars on the palms in the shape of Iomadae’s holy symbol, resulting from a life-saving return of divine power that ripped a piece of his soul through a lay on hands to revive a dead ally of the party (the piece of soul has since been returned). 

Eli Jaxx 

Male Half-elf Ranger of Erastil
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Emerald Green
Armor: Mithril Chain Shirt
Animal Bond - Scar: Large Male Wolf (Grey) bearing a scar from the left side of its muzzle to above its right eye (from a vicious troll attack when it was a pup).
Major Items of Importance:
- Skybolt – Darkwood and Ivory +2 thundering composite longbow
- Cloak of Elvenkind
Eli’s long straight blonde hair is never tied up. He has a brooch to hold on his cloak in the shape of the symbol of Erastil. He keeps a tankard and hooded lantern on him, as well as all the hunting, fishing, and camping gear he might need.

Eli is a frontiersman through and through. The frankness and genuine demeanor of his face thinly veils a secretive nature that few can penetrate. He never travels without his Cloak of Elvenkind and often adventures with the hood up. The stoic blood of his elven nature is matched in equal part by the drive of his human nature. He is patient and resilient, yet passionate and bold. These contradicting forces of personality make the silent hunter all the more enigmatic. 

Borrias Duerek 

Male Dwarven Cleric of Torag
Hair/beard: Blonde
Eyes: Steel Grey
Armor: Dwarven Full Plate
Major Items of Importance:
- Headband of Inspired Wisdom
- Dwarven Full Plate (adamantine) with ancient dwarven runes acid-etched over its surface
Borrias is a jeweler in his spare time . Oddly, he has no mustache as part of his beard, as he doesn’t like dealing with the hassle it causes with food and ale.

Borrias wears his dwarven plate armor as much as a symbol of pride, as for protection. His stern look and stubborn attitude demand a respect and deferral from others, not directly associated with his titled role as the nation’s treasurer. He carries a warhammer, closely resembling Torag’s holy symbol and a heavy steel shield, bearing a topographical map of the stolen lands.

Friday, August 3, 2012


This was just a very short Illustration I wanted to use to illustrate my workflow. Unfortunately Camstudio wasn't able to render the recording right and it was lost... again.

Thursday, August 2, 2012


Standing 5'7" and weighing in at ~120lbs Lizrabel is a fallen cleric of the sun that has renounced her former faith.  Her current patron is Asmodeus though the deal was set up through a Contract Devil that has himself been "demoted" to be her keeper and familiar, an imp named Raphijetiel (Fidget) that often disguises himself as a soot-black owl.  She has white hair and golden eyes.

This woman looks human, yet emanates a strange sense of calm and benevolence, a supernatural beauty that seems to emanate from within.  Clad in mithril armor that appears to have been lightly scorched by unholy flames, marring the otherwise pristine beauty of the breastplate.  The burden of guilt and regret hangs heavily about her, a weight of the world that seems far beyond what a woman of her apparent age should carry.  Her white hair is streaked with silver, kept in dreadlocks interwoven with blue ribbons that go down to just above her tailbone.  A sash, golden in color, is wrapped about her waist complimenting the hue of her eyes.  Beyond the armor and the sash the rest of her outfit consists of robes, in the dull greys and blacks of a woman in mourning, open in the front to reveal worn leather traveling pants and a pair of exquisitely crafted boots protected by mithril plating over her shins. 

Wednesday, August 1, 2012


A half-ruined man. Young but scarred and mentally damaged. Medium build, not gigantic. Fearful and cowardly look in his eyes, the suffering and woe is the source of his rage. A scrappy beard and unkempt hair. From Galt, a symbol of Lamashtu around his neck, crappy chain shirt, likely been damaged and put together a few times, wields a sword and warhammer.