Ulgulanoth

Basically a skeleton with black robes and an intelligent item talking witch hat..

Royslydale Glimmerprism Bivinshadow

a.k.a "that Rainbow Gnome".

Originally an Abjurer/Master Specialist/Initiate of the Sevenfold Veil, with a multi-colored theme, favoring spells like Color Spray, Glitterdust, and anything connected to the Prismatic series; Reflavoring spells like Blur, Grease, and Web to fit the theme. A bit gullible and naive, but a staunch defender of the innocent and protector of his companions.
He has a colorful outfit, red boots, orange pants, yellow belt, green shirt, blue vest or waistcoat, a triangular prism pendant around his neck on a indigo chain, and a purple hairband keeping his white hair in check. He has a neatly trimmed white beard, and small round glasses. His cloak has a rainbow oriented vertically, the colors blending into the all white hood near the shoulders.
He wields multicolored light balls with a light crossbow or dagger as a last resorts. 

Storm Caller

She's a Shoanti Cleric of Gozreh (Weather and Air (Cloud) domains). She has a round face, a ruddy complexion, and grey eyes. She has a piercing gaze that reflects her cunning and charisma. Her eyes do not sparkle; they flash, like the lightning she commands. Like most Shoanti, she is tattooed; on one side of her face is the holy symbol of Gozreh, a leaf with a drop of water. On the other size of her face is a storm cloud and lightning bolt. Unlike most Shoanti, however, she wears her hair long. Gozreh marked her at birth, and Storm Caller- Kailani at birth- has been training to serve the god since early childhood. Her hair has never been cut. It has been elaborately locked, braided and pined up, and it's decorated with seaweed and small shells.

As warrior training came second to her priestly calling, her build is fairly lean, without visible muscle. Her real talent is the way she can manipulate the wind and call down bolts of lightning. Her clothing is simple and practical; warm furs to keep out the cold, and sturdy, high boots that allow her to walk in deep snow without getting her feet cold or wet. She wears a simple breastplate, and carries a shield and trident (though she keeps them put away most of the time). She also carries healing potions and a healer's kit; someone has to apply the bandages once the storm passes, after all.

Apart from Amiri I also got the Opportunity to contribute the Cover for Wayfinder #7

The Theme was Jervis "Chopper" Stoot. A famous Woodcarver and Serial Killer in Sandpoint who worshiped an evil birdlike Demon.

http://www.obsidianportal.com/campaigns/rotrllegacy/characters/82057

Cortland Broadcloak

Dark eyes peer from under a wide hat painted with the bright colors of Shelyn. Untidy blonde hair peeks from the sides, and when his head rises you see two clear dueling scars across both cheeks. They are deep and recently healed, still pink with fresh skin. He awkwardly fumbles a bit to push back the hat with a hand missing the two forefingers. He walks a bit off, like he is used to having his weapon balanced on his other hip, and his bright crimson, green and blue armor, seemingly made from some form of bug chitin, does not seem to make his sallow look any better. Not a man to cross, and not a man living a life he thouroughly enjoys.

Amiri - Raging Blood

This is a piece I did recently for Wayfinder #7 a great fanzine with focus on the RPG Pathfinder.

When I first read into Pathfinder I stumbled upon the background story on the iconic barbarian, Amiri. I really loved her Story and decided right there and then to illustrate one of the major moments. Unfortunately I didn't get it on until Tim gave me a really good opportunity with the theme for Wayfinder #7 witch was to illustrate the best of the first years of Pathfinder.

Here's the passage of the Story that inspired this illustration:

"...It was enough. With a roar, Amiri leapt back to her feet. Her rage filled her body, clouded her vision, stole over her soul. Two of the barbarians had been decapitated by her immense sword before they realized that death had come. The battle was swift and brutal, with Amiri not noticing the blows that landed on her, simply stepping from one traitor to the next and cutting them down.


When her rage finally subsided, Amiri realized what she had done. She knew that the hunters had certainly deserved their fates, but they were still kin. That her reasons for murdering them were, to her, valid didn't change the ties of blood. She knew that she had cut those ties, and so she turned her back on the remains, trusting that they would be discovered by another hunting party soon enough..."

-> Read the full Story of Amiri

Nameless Dwarfen Sorcerer 


He's bald with serpentine dragon tattoos on his scalp that seem to move when no-one's looking (not that that effect can be conveyed, but it a little sorcerer quirk). His right ear is torn at the lobe and cauliflowered on the helix and his left ear has two hoops piercing it (one lobe, one higher up, near the top. His expression is set in a near permanent scowl and a scar crosses his left eye (but doesn't touch it) and vanishes into his beard). His beard reaches to mid-chest. 
His left arm has a pentadactle dragon's claw brand on it. 
Clothing is faily simple, breeches, heavy hobnail boots, a belt with numerous pouches for alchemical items (thunderstones and what not) and a bandoleer of daggers (5) across his chest. His only other clothing is a pair of spiked brass knuckles and some monke-like wrappings to mid-forearm on his hands. He carries a Dwarven waraxe slung across his back (it hooks on the bandoleer). 
He's accompanied by his Badger familiar at all times.