IGNORE THE FACT THAT MY TITLE IS "THE MINORITY FEMALE"

How Womedrah uses to look when he was young and shit

We out here Fr fr

Quick doodle of my animyst character

Ive kinda fallen in love with Mabinogi recently and uhh here are some more doodles, I will make more you have been warned

New doodle for my fellows and uhh... my fellows and my uhh... my wizards? 🪄

He's just like me fr fr

Snowball in Hell, acrylics, 30cmx20cm

I used a random piece of wire to paint the smallest details..!

Cultist 1/2

A spirit tells you to kill an old man exiled to the south. In return, the spirit cures your daughter of a deadly disease and promises to grant any wish once you return with the old man's head. With the knowledge that your brother's wife has the same disease, you grab six trusted friends and march down south with hounds at your side. It takes a year to reach the barren hillscape where he supposedly resides, and after a month of wandering the search feels hopeless. That is until one day, when an old man with a large mustache seemingly sprouts from a boulder, greeting you stiffly. You ask if he is the man you seek, but he just seems to focus on the pin the spirit gave you, never giving a clear answer...

This is peak I love frieren

Real old argonian sketch from like, 2019 or something, I want to draw more now. This was like my go too guy back when I got re-obsessed with elder scrolls. The play style? He's just a nerd, a glasses wearing argonian that paralyzes you and smashes you over the head with a Warhammer. This sketch was at the bottom of like 4 whole paragraphs of lore about his character and personality. He believes that destiny is manifested through your thoughts and actions, and he collected knowledge so he could manifest more things in his favor...

There is nothing that explains why he murders people with a Warhammer... It's efficient I guess??? He probably picked a stick off the ground and just went, "this'll do!" As his foes started getting thicker skulls, he just kept picking up bigger sticks, until he found himself braining paralyzed draugur with a deadric warhammer.

They aren't in my head, im physically unable to imagine these things, there is never a set way I want them to look. They feel like parts of my body, some sort of suppressed paranoia or anxiety, released in the forms of twisted faces and unnatural people. Nothing guides me as I draw, they just take shape, it's peaceful. Some therapy would really help me I believe, it's just not affordable. Unfortunately, these drawings aren't helping either. These are just distractions... I go back to feeling anxious and cold as soon as one is done.