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Posts by Reddus

getting the GMing bug again but playing Darktide has made me wanna do 40KRPG, or more specifically Black Crusade

hmm

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I knew her well before them because RAD is such a weird, interesting game and, well, the whole dub is laughable

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the more I look at this the more I wanna try gouache

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Learning how to use gouache

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Not to have an opinion on the Tomino quote du jour but like... he's right. To make a sexually attractive character, it is incredibly important to make that sexuality a part of their actual /character/. How the big tiddy woman feels about her boobs informs how she moves with them and sees herself!!

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Okay fine.

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it can be hard being the smartest drone in the room
#AshlandsRPG

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Rabid Wolf
Toxin Moth
Rot Maggot
Virus Fly
it's easy, just death, decay Nurglite thing + animal

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I haven't been able to stop thinking about running a Black Crusade campaign of the unit Pox Hound where they play as elite Nurglite heretics

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I sure hope that the heretics in Hive Tertium don't have special operatives up their sleeves. But given that they're rogue Guard...
#darktide #warhammer #40k

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An illustration featuring Briar, a fat butch woman with short black hair, and Dagny, a butch woman with long, wild pink hair. Briar sits on a tiered ledge while Dagny stands between her open legs, leaning toward her, both hands resting on Briar's thighs.

An illustration featuring Briar, a fat butch woman with short black hair, and Dagny, a butch woman with long, wild pink hair. Briar sits on a tiered ledge while Dagny stands between her open legs, leaning toward her, both hands resting on Briar's thighs.

[ 🌻 oc, f/f ] tryst

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still working on robots

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art nouveau Dahlia illustration

art nouveau Dahlia illustration

Dahlia Sinclair: Valor Bard

#illustration #dnd #dungeonsanddragons

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Rose of Versailles fanart

Rose of Versailles fanart

My emotional support historical fiction of all time.

#LadyOscar #TheRoseOfVersailles #ROV

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oh yeah I'm working on more drones, this time the mid-size ones

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K-san & graffiti

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fullbody drawing of oc Ross belonging to @cappythule. Ross is a lean cyborg with the appearance of a woman in her 20s, she has a flat masculine chest and short blonde hair with bangs which nearly cover her eyes. she wears a tan low-cut sleeveless button up with a black tie tucked in, khaki rolled up shorts, and brownish latex opera gloves and stirrup leggings implied to be interchangeable robotic limbs.
she is pictured on her knees leaning back with an MP5K dangling from her right hand and the other pulled back over her head holding its magazine. most of the image is flatly coloured save for her latex limbs and reddish facial complexion, the background is a bright green with white lines tracing her gesture.

fullbody drawing of oc Ross belonging to @cappythule. Ross is a lean cyborg with the appearance of a woman in her 20s, she has a flat masculine chest and short blonde hair with bangs which nearly cover her eyes. she wears a tan low-cut sleeveless button up with a black tie tucked in, khaki rolled up shorts, and brownish latex opera gloves and stirrup leggings implied to be interchangeable robotic limbs. she is pictured on her knees leaning back with an MP5K dangling from her right hand and the other pulled back over her head holding its magazine. most of the image is flatly coloured save for her latex limbs and reddish facial complexion, the background is a bright green with white lines tracing her gesture.

attack on @cappythule.bsky.social 🟩🐰

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“Here, let me warm your cheeks.” Rina was grinning as she spoke, and Neene recoiled at the sudden ambush.
“What the HELL, your hands are FREEZING!” She protested.
“Oh shush, don’t doubt my CLEARLY pure motives!” Rina replied with a huff. “Besides, I got a warm heart.” She added with a gentle smile. 
“So what you’re saying…” Neene began. “Is that I should warm my hand on your ches—“
“—Please don’t finish that sentence.” Rina interjected indignantly. “Or the cold will be the least of your cheeks’ worries.” Rina finished with a mischievous smirk.

“Here, let me warm your cheeks.” Rina was grinning as she spoke, and Neene recoiled at the sudden ambush. “What the HELL, your hands are FREEZING!” She protested. “Oh shush, don’t doubt my CLEARLY pure motives!” Rina replied with a huff. “Besides, I got a warm heart.” She added with a gentle smile. “So what you’re saying…” Neene began. “Is that I should warm my hand on your ches—“ “—Please don’t finish that sentence.” Rina interjected indignantly. “Or the cold will be the least of your cheeks’ worries.” Rina finished with a mischievous smirk.

“Your love is like a Bullet, with it, you stop my Heart.”

“Your love is like a Bullet, with it, you stop my Heart.”

Y'ever hear those Pirate stories? Yana used to tell them before bed, she knew I loved em', tales of lovable scoundrels and daring rogues, battling baddies and finding cursed treasure hidden amongst the Sea of Stars, heh, I'd listen wide eyed and enthralled, imagining my own adventures... True pirates may not be quite so dashing, but they're far more daring, and the Curse that lay at the heart of Karthakk was no mere bedtime story, "The Dragon's Breath" was horrifyingly real...

~Quinn Shara's memoirs, early Rebellion years, on the so-called "Curse of Karthakk".

Y'ever hear those Pirate stories? Yana used to tell them before bed, she knew I loved em', tales of lovable scoundrels and daring rogues, battling baddies and finding cursed treasure hidden amongst the Sea of Stars, heh, I'd listen wide eyed and enthralled, imagining my own adventures... True pirates may not be quite so dashing, but they're far more daring, and the Curse that lay at the heart of Karthakk was no mere bedtime story, "The Dragon's Breath" was horrifyingly real... ~Quinn Shara's memoirs, early Rebellion years, on the so-called "Curse of Karthakk".

Despite Grace's size, a year is a long time to stay cooped up on a starship, and when Quinn joined Isabelle's rebels she'd imagined a life of, well, rebellion, whilst the other members had spent that time running small Guerrilla operations against the Empire, the most action Quinn had seen was the odd and uneventful patrol, she was itching to contribute to the team, and she may finally have that chance. The mission sounds simple, meet with a contact on the Nar Shaddaa, and exchange payment for information, not a glamorous job, but if she can pull it off it could finally be the chance she needs to prove herself, what could go wrong?

Well, the Force works in mysterious ways, and on the Smugglers' Moon anything can happen, as Quinn awaits her briefing, far far away eyes gaze upwards towards the stars, a young child without a name, resigned to a fate of squalor and starvation, feels something, a ripple through the Force, it's something she cannot understand, a feeling completely alien to her: Hope.

Despite Grace's size, a year is a long time to stay cooped up on a starship, and when Quinn joined Isabelle's rebels she'd imagined a life of, well, rebellion, whilst the other members had spent that time running small Guerrilla operations against the Empire, the most action Quinn had seen was the odd and uneventful patrol, she was itching to contribute to the team, and she may finally have that chance. The mission sounds simple, meet with a contact on the Nar Shaddaa, and exchange payment for information, not a glamorous job, but if she can pull it off it could finally be the chance she needs to prove herself, what could go wrong? Well, the Force works in mysterious ways, and on the Smugglers' Moon anything can happen, as Quinn awaits her briefing, far far away eyes gaze upwards towards the stars, a young child without a name, resigned to a fate of squalor and starvation, feels something, a ripple through the Force, it's something she cannot understand, a feeling completely alien to her: Hope.

Making a new pinned with art tags. ^_^

Hello, I’m Sith-art, aka Aine! (Pronounced Eye-Knee ^_^)

I’m legally blind and also have Dyspraxia, but I like drawing regardless!

My art tags:
#oc, #wip, #doodle,
#yuri, #2shots (my cyberpunky yuri),
#starwars, #aflower, #1stfarewell

Extra: #ffxiv, #wol

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Oh jeez it's #portfolioday again already!

Well I'm Reddus, and I make illustrations for TTRPGs, or more specifically Ashlands: MERCs (if you wanna see more check out #AshlandsRPG ). I do a little bit of everything, including characters, environments, guns, and vehicles.

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this is how corporate soldiers were rolling up on people in the 50s 60s 70s 80s and the 90s... maybe the 900s will be different

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honestly I want to draw more creatures after I'm done with my current commission

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I'll post some portfolio fodder later

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All art of Cima Garahau sits somewhere on the scale of "did you give her green hair, or black hair?"

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Deadlock DND, Antogonists (kinda) that ive made so far.
- Cocoa the Cockroach gambler
- Hector the Minotaur Strongman
- Venator Victoria Strauss

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She'll get it done tonight, for sure...
Sumireko Ogawa stream sketch comm!

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A witch crouching in front of a portal gleaming with green demonic light; two knives from her bandolier of flying knives have impaled the ghastly arms reachin gout from the portal, and they are being drained of their essence which is being sucked into the many fanged mouths on the witches' back and belly.

A witch crouching in front of a portal gleaming with green demonic light; two knives from her bandolier of flying knives have impaled the ghastly arms reachin gout from the portal, and they are being drained of their essence which is being sucked into the many fanged mouths on the witches' back and belly.

Where to start off with Liz... she likes cross country runs, antique knives, stalking prey at night, eating demons, and girls who are a bit of a challenge. Yknow, standard stuff most girls find attractive in a witch.

Oh she has 9 mouths on her body, with huge tongues. Regular stuff.
#art i guess

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that's a real fun way to do it!
I like the idea a lot, plenty of good roleplaying opportunites with that too

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interesting, what kind of traits would you have for that?
would it be that each racer gets a car?

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that's exactly it!
I understand why it was a staple for so long, but I prefer how some games do it, where a "class" is just a starting point, and you can build however you want from there

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