It's strange:
This art is from my part of an old TTRPG project I've left fallow for a long time, and I'm now folding into my future #SUMMONERTheWildHunt primal monster-taming #IndieTTRPG.
Back when I first made it, nobody really seemed to give a damn. Now...
Idk. It's strange in a good way~✨️
Drop something red🔻
#MyArt / #FuckAI / #GentryDolaanAintNoFascist / #SUMMONERTheWildHunt / #TTRPGArt
Hey, artist! Quote with your red art! ♥️
#MyArt / #SUMMONERTheWildHunt / #IndieTTRPG
A Character Reference sheet for GENTRY PRIME, a multiversal traveler instance of Gentry Dolaan, who has been observing all the characters and instances in "Into the Gentryverse". He's a tan man with long hair done up in a loose manbun, with glowing cyan cybernetic glasses running along the bridge of this nose and cheeks, has white cybernetic arms and legs and wears fancy white scifi armor with a gray hoodie tied around his waist for comfort. The picture also includes a small biographical section with some of his notable finds along the way (A fancy hand cannon, a strange magic knife bound to a fire spirit, and an arcane focus that lets him talk to the dead), as well as a section detailing the ontologoical cartography he uses to travel the multiverse which would be written here, but is unfortunately too long for the alt text section to encompass.
An ant-like fire spirit from SUMMONER: THE WILD HUNT, using burning red magic runes to control a wildfire burning through the forest around it. Text superimposed over the bottom of the picture reads as follows: Spirits Divine Orah, we inherited much from Olan's Firstborn, for we are spirits of will, and while we received the greatest gifts that Sepu, Vena, Arde and Hela could bestow, we are not their only inheritors. To protect the balance of nature, as their last act the great spirits gave back unto Olan their dominion over the elements of nature. This power, now separated from that which bound it together, shattered into many shards. Where these shards fell, they took forms of their own, rising up to serve Olan, their Creator. These are the many elemental spirits, and into their care Olan gave the wild places, deeps, and natural wonders of our world. They are our erstwhile kin. Our keepers. Orah, they are our jailors.
A picture of Gentry Dolaan, the primary protagonist of the Helldivers 2 Webcomic "Gentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist", cutting through the torso of an automaton with his bare hands. The text on the screen reads: "Gentry Says... KINGS DESERVE GUILLOTINES"
A mockup of the cover of LEGACY: First Flight. A Watermark of pale transluscent text covers the whole page, dominated by a picture of a massive black space station floating, silhouetted in front of a nebula. Dozens of smaller attendant craft hover about its imposing body. The logo reads: LEGACY: FIRST FLIGHT, Core Rulebook, Beta test Edition
It's #PortfolioDay!
I'm Omni, and I draw #webcomics ( #GentryDolaanAintNoFascist), and art for my fantasy & scifi #TTRPG stuff ( #SUMMONERTheWildHunt, #LEGACYFirstFlight), and I like mecha, space, spirits and fighting fascists!
A reference sheet for Gentry Dolaan as he appears in the webcomic "Gentry Dolaan Ain't No Fascist", in his alabaster & cyan full parade helldiver armor.
A picture of Gentry Dolaan, Earth Gov Engineer, from Omni's "Into The Gentryverse" series. This version is from Dead Space, as he zooms through the corridors of Titan Station, outracing it's structural collapse and a horde of Necromorphs behind him.
A Magazine cover of LIBER-TEA "The Citizen's Edition", with Gentry (a male helldiver wearing only some low-riding pants with a tool belt) doing a pinup on the front page, his butt crack barely visible between the lip of his low rider jeans and the tool belt hanging off his hips, and his pose both sultry and challenging. His robotic arms have segmented silver plates over each muscle group, tan synth-skin with visible mold-lines, eyes glowing with an unnaturally bright cyan backlighting. He's standing underneath a light source, not visible in frame, leaning against the leg of a machine, face turned back to look at the viewer with a defiant yet sultry glance. The magazine's title is in the upper left hand corner, in bold yellow lettering: LIBER-TEA, The Citizen's Edition. Other text on the page reads as follows: LAST MAN STANDING. Gentry Dolaan, the Survivor of Choohe. SEMOS ENGINEER. SEAF HELLDIVER. TRUE PATRIOT. ABS OF STEEL. State-sponsored 10 page centerfold. TRIUMPH OF DEMOCRACY Exclusive Interview with THE LAST MAN ON CHOOHE. From Humble Beginnings: Born to Cyberstanian Refugees Fleeing Cyborg Tyranny. Wounded in the Line of Duty: How Super Earth medical science saved his life on choohe. Helldiver Heroism: First Hand Accounts of Super Earth Valor on the Automaton Front.
A Character Reference sheet for GENTRY PRIME, a multiversal traveler instance of Gentry Dolaan, who has been observing all the characters and instances in "Into the Gentryverse". He's a tan man with long hair done up in a loose manbun, with glowing cyan cybernetic glasses running along the bridge of this nose and cheeks, has white cybernetic arms and legs and wears fancy white scifi armor with a gray hoodie tied around his waist for comfort. The picture also includes a small biographical section with some of his notable finds along the way (A fancy hand cannon, a strange magic knife bound to a fire spirit, and an arcane focus that lets him talk to the dead), as well as a section detailing the ontologoical cartography he uses to travel the multiverse.
Love this pack! Thank you for throwing it together!
I'm Omni, and I do webcomics ( #GentryDolaanAintNoFascist) as well as my own #IndieTTRPGs ( #LEGACYFirstFlight & #SUMMONERTheWildHunt), and fanworks!
And I'd love to be added to this list if you've got the space!
A picture of Gentry Dolaan, a helldiver with glowing golden eyes peeking from his Helmet, silhouetted by the bisected body of the automaton he just chopped through with glowing cybernetic hands
A poster with a patreon watermark ( http://patreon.com/thelastomnitect ) of Gentry, wearing a full Dead Space engineering rig, racing along a collapsing gantry way outside of a space station, hounded by a horde of Necromorphs.
A mockup of the cover of LEGACY: First Flight. A Watermark of pale transluscent text covers the whole page, dominated by a picture of a massive black space station floating, silhouetted in front of a nebula. Dozens of smaller attendant craft hover about its imposing body. The logo reads: LEGACY: FIRST FLIGHT, Core Rulebook, Beta test Edition
An ant-like fire spirit from SUMMONER: THE WILD HUNT, using burning red magic runes to control a wildfire burning through the forest around it.
Congrats on hitting 2.6k Cheyn!
I'm Omni, a webcomic artist ( #GentryDolaanAintNoFascist), Indie TTRPG Creator ( #SUMMONERTheWildHunt #LEGACYFirstFlight) and giant nerd!
You can follow my works here or at: Patreon.com/TheLastOmnitect
Also, I'll tag:
@rrh-art.bsky.social
@losthavenart.bsky.social
Show me your range as an artist! 👀
Goblins in ATANRIA and Divine Spirits in SUMMONER are pretty far apart, but even further from them is the nightmare fuel that is the Tech Lich Animates from LEGACY...
#Art / #MyArt / #OC / #WildSkiesOfAtanria / #SUMMONERTheWildHunt / #LEGACYFirstFlight
The Logo for SUMMONER: The WILD HUNT. Pale green Text over a greenish rune of a tree and a splatter of red blood.
A Summoner guards a wounded, wolf-like earth spirit in the edge of a village, as Torch light illuminates the distance.
A painting of an Ironclad catmaran Skyship from The Wild Skies of Atanria: all iron plated with a hatchet-like cutting prow, a fin-like-sail on the bottom and a pair magical airscrews on its pontoons.
A Panel from BROTHERS: A TALE OF TREACHERY AND DOOM. A Battle Brother, clad in full warplate of a field medic, stands in a gloomy hallway, facing the viewer. Narrative Dialogue in the upper corner reads: "Truth to blade, he was always more punctual than I was..." And the Medic in focus says: "Fashionably late as always, Brother-Castellan."
Other Projects:
#SUMMONERTheWildhunt: Monster Taming, Primal Fantasy #IndieTTRPG. On Pause while I finish #LEGACYFirstFlight!
#WildSkiesOfAtanria: My Lighter-Than-Air Fantasy TTRPG project. On Haitus atm.
#BROTHERSATaleOfTreacheryAndDoom: Grimdark Future Webcomic. On Hiatus atm.
🧵END of 4
A picture from one of Omni's LEGACY: First Flight Dev Sketchpads showing weaponcrafting on a rifle over a grey background. His Signature is baked over the image. TEXT ON THE PAGE: On the left of the page is the word "WEAPONSMITH" As a Header on the top, the name of the rifle: "FC.15.ARGOS Marksman Rifle (Camino Refit)" Next to that is a brief paragraph of lore: "One of the most common firearms across the milky way, thie FC.15.ARGOS Marksman Rifle is a common sight among caminotian militias. Common modifications include shorter stocks, and the modifications necessary to use armor piercing ammunition." Below is a Text block of all the weapon's stats: Marksman rifle, Civilian Market Rarity Frontier Corporation made, significant local customization Range 10/20/40 damage 2d8+1, Pen 5* rate of fire semi-auto, capacity 15 Size 2* purchase cost 5c reload cost 3c* mods ERGONOMIC IMPROVEMENTS ARMOR PIERCING AMMUNITION 3
A painting of a masked man in foggy woods. The man's pale skin is covered in dirt and grime, wearing brown furs, a simple green cloth tunic and hood, and a wooden mask. Over his head, he holds a sharpened wooden staff, glowing with the same green light that glows in his eyes. Superimposed Text as follows: A SUMMONER'S WEAPONS While they are armed with the honed edge of their Will and the Divine Power of bound spirits, all Summoners carry weapons with them on their journeys. These are as much tools and symbols of office for a Summoner as they are weapons, Seeing as Summoners acquire quintessence on their wanderings, the weapons wielded by a Summoner are inevitably of superior make than those of ordinary hunters or soldiers, and are often imbued with the elemental powers of the spirits they summon and slay. The best weapon is the one that suits your task, so it is Summoners often carry more than one weapon. SLAYING weapons are killing implements, while SUFFERING weapons injure and maim, slowing down Spirits, making them easier to bind. Some weapons are as simple as a sharpened wooden staff, others as complex as a torsion bow. ORAH, all are useful, if wielded with wisdom and care...
There's a reason why in my #LEGACYTTRPG Core Rules, I moved away from a ton of hyper-specific items & introduced crafting meant to carry gear throughout the game in for my scifi game #LEGACYFirstFlight & my Primal Fantasy #SUMMONERTheWildHunt game.
Because you should never have to toss an heirloom.
And hey, now that you're all looking, maybe support my work at Patreon.com/TheLastOmnitect?
Im making a Space Opera #IndieTTRPG ( #LEGACYFirstFlight ), AND a monster-taming #TTRPG with the same core rules ( #SUMMONERTheWildHunt ) & A Biweekly antifascist #Helldivers2 Webcomic!
Is that NOT ENOUGH?
From "LEGACY: First Flight", a monstrous Tech Lich Animate Knight. A centaur-like, patchwork amalgam of cybernetic parts and preserved corpse flesh.
A painting of a planetary outpost, carved into the mountainside on the green forest mountainsides of Narrasu III, as the stay night sky above is illuminated by the glow of a distant white star and an approaching lander.
A Summoner guards a wounded, wolf-like earth spirit in the edge of a village, as Torch light illuminates the distance.
An ant-like fire spirit casts divine fire magic to burn a forest around it, it's eyes glowing red with arcane light.
I certainly would like to be included in this!
I've been writing/designing/ illustrating my #IndieTTRPG projects for years:
#LEGACYFirstFlight : Faster-Than-Light Space Opera TTRPG
#SUMMONERTheWildHunt : Primal Monster Taming TTRPG
And I also run actualplays on youtube.com/@unicornhead...
A panel from Omni's GENTRY DOLAAN AINT NO FASCIST Webcomic. A figure sprints across the panel, leaving a trail of light behind him as glowing books of Plasma trail behind him, enemies shooting where he was just seconds before. A banner says "GENTRY DOLAAN AIN'T NO FASCIST" and "PATREON.COM/TheLastOmnitect"
A landscape from Omni's LEGACY: FIRST FLIGHT space opera setting. Depicted is a nighttime landscape of a mountainous world with shining stars above. A distant shuttle approaches a hidden base carved into a mountainside.
A picture from Omni's SUMMONER: THE WILD HUNT Monster taming primal fantasy TTRPG. A spirit (in his case, an antlike creature with bipedal bodyplan) is casting a spell as glowing red runes shine above his limbs, as flames Roar in the background, clearly goaded by the spirit.
Hey Voyagers!
My name is Omni & Ive got 3 major projects atm:
#GentryDolaanAintNoFascist
-Helldivers 2 antifascist Webcomic
#LEGACYFirstFlight
-my indie space opera TTRPG
#SUMMONERTheWildHunt
-my indie primal fantasy monster taming TTRPG
You can support my works at:
Patreon.com/TheLastOmnitect
SUMMONER: THE WILD HUNT "THE WEAPONER" A painting of a masked man in foggy woods. The man's pale skin is covered in dirt and grime, wearing brown furs, a simple green cloth tunic and hood, and a wooden mask. Over his head, he holds a sharpened wooden staff, glowing with the same green light that glows in his eyes.
A digital painting of a Planetary Outpost in "LEGACY: FIRST FLIGHT", The Last Omnitect's indie TTRPG Space Opera System. A starry sky, still fading with the pale pinkish light of dusk, illuminates a mountain range of brown granite and blue white slate. The slopes are dotted with evergreen trees and capped with snow. In focus at the center of the page is a small garage at the end of a plateau carved directly into the side of the mountain, clearly artificial but easy to miss amidst the stony facade of the mountain. Small circular windows have been carved into the rockface along the plateau, each a pinpoint of warm light, a sign of life. Tracks of wheeled vehicles are still visible in the dirt path leading up to the garage. And in the distance above the mountains, swooping in low, is the distance light of a lander's engines, arresting descent to lang nearby. Super imposed under the image is a translucent black banner with the words "NARRASU III, Freemarch Planetary Outpost" on it. A logo, three interlocking golden diamonds with a white star in the middle: the symbol of a Union Freemarch Colony.
PANEL 4 of "GENTRY DOLAAN AINT NO FASCIST #26" The panel zooms in on Gentry, silhouetted by flame and ember and shadow, head turned slightly as he outstretches his cybernetic arm, mailed fist clenched. As he turns his head, his forearm springs open like a metal flower, splitting along it's seams into three even petals to reveal the barrel of a modified grenade pistol embedded in his forearm. As the momentum of his kick carries him back from the devastator, he tucks himself into a ball to brace against the backsplash, and fires the grenade pistol into the devastator's chest. The munition punches straight through the machine's breastplate, detonating inside it's body, and bathing Gentry's armored form with licking flames and scorching heat. DIALOGUE: GENTRY (Internal Narrative): "-and the rest is as easy-" GENTRY (Internal Narrative): "-as a Flick of the Wrist!"
A picture of Gentry Dolaan, cutting through the torso of an automaton with his bare hands. The text on the screen reads: "Gentry Says... KINGS DESERVE GUILLOTINES"
Thanks for hosting this, Davis!
My name is Omni, and I'm a 36yr old hispanic indie TTRPG creator & Webcomic artist!
My biggest current projects are:
#LEGACYFirstFlight- Scifi Indie TTRPG
#SUMMONERTheWildHunt- Primal Monster Taming TTRPG
#GentryDolaanAintNoFascist- AntiFascist Helldivers 2 Webcomic
For you folks who followed me today: Hi!
I draw an Antifascist #Helldivers2 Webcomic called:
#GentryDolaanAintNoFascist
I am indie #TTRPG creator, with my two current projects:
#LEGACYFirstFlight & #SUMMONERTheWildHunt
& I stream on Twitch & Youtube.
Support me at Patreon.com/TheLastOmnitect
-OMNI✨
A piece of Environmental art from my Space Opera TTRPG "LEGACY: FIRST FLIGHT" A kilometer tall white tower sits serenely in the rolling green foothills mountains of Levarah, under a serene blue sky, a monolith of white steel against jagged overgrown grey stone.
A digital painting of a Planetary Outpost in "LEGACY: FIRST FLIGHT", The Last Omnitect's indie TTRPG Space Opera System. A starry sky, still fading with the pale pinkish light of dusk, illuminates a mountain range of brown granite and blue white slate. The slopes are dotted with evergreen trees and capped with snow. In focus at the center of the page is a small garage at the end of a plateau carved directly into the side of the mountain, clearly artificial but easy to miss amidst the stony facade of the mountain. Small circular windows have been carved into the rockface along the plateau, each a pinpoint of warm light, a sign of life. Tracks of wheeled vehicles are still visible in the dirt path leading up to the garage. And in the distance above the mountains, swooping in low, is the distance light of a lander's engines, arresting descent to lang nearby. Super imposed under the image is a translucent black banner with the words "NARRASU III, Freemarch Planetary Outpost" on it. A logo, three interlocking golden diamonds with a white star in the middle: the symbol of a Union Freemarch Colony.
A work from my primal Monster Taming TTRPG: "SUMMONER: The Wild Hunt" A painting of a raging forest fire, as a strange, ant-like spirit stands on a burning log. Above the spirit's arms and head, burning red runes of magic split the air as the insectoid spirit goad on the flames with burning red eyes.
A painting of a masked man in foggy woods. The man's pale skin is covered in dirt and grime, wearing brown furs, a simple green cloth tunic and hood, and a wooden mask. Over his head, he holds a sharpened wooden staff, glowing with the same green light that glows in his eyes.
Hey there!
I'm Omni (he/him/they/them), and I'm a hispanic pansexual artist!
I've been working my own #Indie #TTRPG projects for 20 years now (my space opera system/setting: #LEGACYFirstFlight, & my monster taming primal fantasy #SUMMONERTheWildHunt), in addition to 2 webcomics as well!
*Looks at my #LEGACYFirstFlight & #SUMMONERTheWildHunt and sympathetically weeps*
I feel you. In truth, I've done this to myself by being a poor creative, but passion keeps me going.
This interview convered everything from the ethics of pokemon, to my coming #SUMMONERTheWildHunt TTRPG project, to what it means to run games!
Go give this a watch and subscribe to them, they're pretty awesome!
I love getting caught in traffic🫠
But I'm home and I'm jumping into an Artstream! Come and join me as I do some art for my monster-taming indie TTRPG-
𝙎𝙐𝙈𝙈𝙊𝙉𝙀𝙍: 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙙 𝙃𝙪𝙣𝙩
Come hang, Voyagers!
#SUMMONERTheWildHunt | #Artstream | #TTRPG | #GoingLive | #Youtube
www.youtube.com/watch?v=JFLn...
Hey there, Voyagers!
Tomorrow I'm gonna run an art stream, and for once, it's gonna be about my monster-taming, primal-fantasy TTRPG:
~SUMMONER: THE WILD HUNT~
So join me at Noon (EST) & hang as I get some art done!
#TTRPG | #SUMMONERTheWildHunt | #MonsterTaming
www.youtube.com/watch?v=JFLn...
A digital painting of a Planetary Outpost in "LEGACY: FIRST FLIGHT", The Last Omnitect's indie TTRPG Space Opera System. A starry sky, still fading with the pale pinkish light of dusk, illuminates a mountain range of brown granite and blue white slate. The slopes are dotted with evergreen trees and capped with snow. In focus at the center of the page is a small garage at the end of a plateau carved directly into the side of the mountain, clearly artificial but easy to miss amidst the stony facade of the mountain. Small circular windows have been carved into the rockface along the plateau, each a pinpoint of warm light, a sign of life. Tracks of wheeled vehicles are still visible in the dirt path leading up to the garage. And in the distance above the mountains, swooping in low, is the distance light of a lander's engines, arresting descent to lang nearby. Super imposed under the image is a translucent black banner with the words "NARRASU III, Freemarch Planetary Outpost" on it. A logo, three interlocking golden diamonds with a white star in the middle: the symbol of a Union Freemarch Colony.
A painting of a forest fire as viewed from the ground. Many tall trees are burning, cast in dark shadow by the bright orange light of the fire, as sparks and embers dance in the wind. Centered in the frame is an insectoid figure, long and lanky, like an ant with four limbs. It is standing on it's hind limbs on a fallen tree trunk, its ruddy brown carapace is ringed with light from the fire, shrouded in darkness from their brightness, all save for two pits of glowing red light from within their eyes. It's arms are outstretched, wide and lanky and ending in two sharpened claws. Suspended above it, hovering in the air by magic, are bright red runes of arcane light, vivid enough to be visible even as the flames blow past the strange creature, not harming it in the least. In the background, several figures, much like the strange insectoid, wander through the flames of the forest. In the bottom right corner is the following text, written in red and orange font the same color as the flames: SPIRITS DIVINE Orah, We inherited much from Olan's Firstborn, for we are SPIRITS OF WILL, and while we received the greatest gifts that Sepu, Vena, Arde and Hela could bestow, we are not their only Inheritors. To protect the balance of nature, as their last act the Great Spirits gave back unto Olan their Dominion over the elements of Nature. This power, now seperated from that which bound it together, shattered into many shards. Where these shards fell, they took forms of their own, rising up to serve Olan their Creator. These are the many ELEMENTAL SPIRITS, and into their care Olan gave the wild places, deeps, and natural wonders of our world. They are our erstwhile kin. our keepers. ORAH, they are our JAILORS.
I'll be rolling dice with my local wargaming club today, but I'm also bandying about mechanics for my two two indie #TTRPGs:
-Base-Building for my space opera #LEGACYFirstFlight
-Primal Weaponry (magic-boosted physical attacks) & Divine Invocation (Magic) for my Monster-Taming #SUMMONERTheWildHunt
Games I can't wait to run:
- Chronicles of Darkness (WOD)
- MAGE: The Awakening
- HUNTER: The Reckoning
- Numenera
- my indie monster-taming TTRPG #SUMMONERTheWildHunt
A painting of a masked man in foggy woods. The man's pale skin is covered in dirt and grime, wearing brown furs, a simple green cloth tunic and hood, and a wooden mask. Over his head, he holds a sharpened wooden staff, glowing with the same green light that glows in his eyes. Superimposed Text as follows: A SUMMONER'S WEAPONS While they are armed with the honed edge of their Will and the Divine Power of bound spirits, all Summoners carry weapons with them on their journeys. These are as much tools and symbols of office for a Summoner as they are weapons, Seeing as Summoners acquire quintessence on their wanderings, the weapons wielded by a Summoner are inevitably of superior make than those of ordinary hunters or soldiers, and are often imbued with the elemental powers of the spirits they summon and slay. The best weapon is the one that suits your task, so it is Summoners often carry more than one weapon. SLAYING weapons are killing implements, while SUFFERING weapons injure and maim, slowing down Spirits, making them easier to bind. Some weapons are as simple as a sharpened wooden staff, others as complex as a torsion bow. ORAH, all are useful, if wielded with wisdom and care...
#WORLD52 WEEK 9 SUBMISSION
#SUMMONERTheWildHunt
A SUMMONER'S WEAPONS.
Let's take a look at the armor of my Primal Monster Taming Fantasy #TTRPG: #SUMMONERTheWildHunt!
To read the whole story, you can find the lore at THIS LINK: thelastomnitect.tumblr.com/post/7768928...
In an brick-floored room, a forge glows bright, its orange red light the only source of light. A hammer and tongs are leaned against the forge, ready to use. On a wooden table lays a strip of leather padding with fur. Next to it, a strap of lamellar plate, each tiny square of dull metal less than an inch wide, bound together by belts of leather. Next to that, two metal plates, strapped together with leather straps. On the picture, the following text is super-imposed: A SUMMONER'S GARB To be a Summoner is more dangerous than even the task of soldiering or hunting, as their work seeks out Spirits Divine, To parlay with such creatures is to court death, and the quintessence they gather from their quarry is impossibly valuable. thus it is that summoners are well-armed and clad in battle garb that befits their role and need. Glades provide for our sustenance and survival, but not much more, and gathering what's needed to forge iron can risk upsetting the delicate balance upon which we depend. Thus, what scare metals are used in a Summoner's kit is used for crafting tools and weapons. Armor tends to be furs, leathers, and woven lamellar, with minimal metals used in their make. In truth, this is also because against the might of Divine Magics and Primal Weaponry, a Summoner's survival lays with their speed, stealth and skill. Only the mightiest of Invokers will wear metal armor, and then, only those who prove worthy.
#WORLD52 WEEK 8 SUBMISSION
#SUMMONERTheWildHunt
A SUMMONER'S GARB.
Let's take a look at the armor of my Primal Monster Taming Fantasy #TTRPG: #SUMMONERTheWildHunt!
To read the whole story, you can find the lore at THIS LINK:
www.tumblr.com/thelastomnit...
A painting. It depicts a forest clearing, at the edge of a village on a dark night. The village's grey stone structures are nearby, illuminated from within and without by the dim orange torchlight of guards and villagers in the distance. In the dark, a great wolf-like spirit lays bleeding in the great, clearly in great distress. It's brown-tan fleshy body is covered in grey stone plates not unlike armor, and a brutal wedge-like horn of sharpened steel rises from its brow. From its side, wedged between it's backplates and drooling green blood, is a simple spear. It's eyes, the same glowing green as its blood, are partially closed. By the beast's side is a humanoid figure wearing a farmer's robe, a wooden mask and a straw hat. Their hand rests on the beasts side, protectively, as their masked face is turned towards the village, concerned. At their side is a glowing pouch, the same color as the creature's blood. Super imposed text on the page is as follows: BALANCE Orah, nothing is forever: no village stands eternal, no tower built will not fall, and even our covenant with olan lays broken. Yet, villages fallen can be rebuilt, leaning towers can be strengthened, and covenants broken may yet be renewed. This is the calling of Summoners: To reach out with their will, and free the minds of our jailers, the Spirits Divine. To make new pacts, to free them and us from their Divine Mandate. To keep the balance of nature, that Spirits Will and Spirits Divine may live in peace. This is our truest hope. ORAH.
#WORLD52 WEEK 7 SUBMISSION
#SUMMONERTheWildHunt
BALANCE.
It took all weekend, but I give you PT4, the finale of the creation myth of my Primal Monster Taming Fantasy #TTRPG: #SUMMONERTheWildHunt!
To read the whole story, you can find the lore at THIS LINK:
www.tumblr.com/thelastomnit...
A painting of a dark night with two pale blue moons hanging in the sky. A city of stone and sculpted mud is in chaos, being overrun by monsters and people flee in the streets. Some monsters are akin to wolves with armored backs and swordlike horns, impaling people in the streets. Others are as giant dragonflies, shooting lighting from their limbs and burning roofs. Still others are humanoid flames, burning buildings amidst the chaos. Yet, more are like mountain liions with armored heads on stretching necks. And over all of them, towering beasts of stone stride through the chaos, casting down buildings as their baleful green eyes glow in the night. The following text is superimposed on the image: FALLEN GLADES Orah, Olan was kind to us, gave us all we could ask for. Yet our ancestors broke the Covenant of the Godtree, and in doing, poisoned the well of life we all drink from. Glades are places where two elements meet. Spirits Divine do not hunt us there, and in their shadow we can build homes, farm crops, and find some solace. They our havens, our shelter, and our prisons. Yet, they are not unconditional. If we Spirits of Will do not preserve the balance of the Glade, if we take too much, grow too fast or too many, the blessed wards can collapse, and the Spirits Divine are called to them, to hunt us, and reclaim the glade for the wilds. Orah, when glades fall, we can do little but RUN.
#WORLD52 WEEK 6 SUBMISSION
#SUMMONERTheWildHunt
A BROKEN COVENANT & FALLEN GLADES.
Sorry for the delay, Voyagers, I was busy all weekend. I give you PT3 of the creation myth of my Primal Monster Taming Fantasy #TTRPG: #SUMMONERTheWildHunt!
HERE'S the WEEK 6 Lore: www.tumblr.com/thelastomnit...
Reblogging for the morning #TTRPG crowd, my Voyagers!
I have a little #SUMMONERTheWildHunt Lore for this week's #WORLD52 post, so enjoy!
A painting of a forest fire as viewed from the ground. Many tall trees are burning, cast in dark shadow by the bright orange light of the fire, as sparks and embers dance in the wind. Centered in the frame is an insectoid figure, long and lanky, like an ant with four limbs. It is standing on it's hind limbs on a fallen tree trunk, its ruddy brown carapace is ringed with light from the fire, shrouded in darkness from their brightness, all save for two pits of glowing red light from within their eyes. It's arms are outstretched, wide and lanky and ending in two sharpened claws. Suspended above it, hovering in the air by magic, are bright red runes of arcane light, vivid enough to be visible even as the flames blow past the strange creature, not harming it in the least. In the background, several figures, much like the strange insectoid, wander through the flames of the forest. In the bottom right corner is the following text, written in red and orange font the same color as the flames: SPIRITS DIVINE Orah, We inherited much from Olan's Firstborn, for we are SPIRITS OF WILL, and while we received the greatest gifts that Sepu, Vena, Arde and Hela could bestow, we are not their only Inheritors. To protect the balance of nature, as their last act the Great Spirits gave back unto Olan their Dominion over the elements of Nature. This power, now seperated from that which bound it together, shattered into many shards. Where these shards fell, they took forms of their own, rising up to serve Olan their Creator. These are the many ELEMENTAL SPIRITS, and into their care Olan gave the wild places, deeps, and natural wonders of our world. They are our erstwhile kin. our keepers. ORAH, they are our JAILORS.
#WORLD52 WEEK 6 SUBMISSION
#SUMMONERTheWildHunt
SPIRITS OF WILL, SPIRITS DIVINE & THE BIRTH OF ALL THINGS.
This week, I give you a peak at more of my #TTRPG wolrdbuilding for my Primal Monster Taming Fantasy game: #SUMMONERTheWildHunt!
To read WEEK 6 Lore, GO HERE: www.tumblr.com/thelastomnit...
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#LEGACYFirstFlight
My Faster-Than-Light TTRPG System & Setting
#SUMMONERTheWildHunt
A Primal Tale of Monster-Taming & The Power of Nature
(Powered by my LEGACY TTRPG system)
#WildSkiesOfAtanria
A Lighter-Than-Air Pathfinder 2e Setting
For those interested in a bit more lore from my
WEEK 3 #world52 submission, take a look on my blog!
I actually have the first part of #SUMMONERTheWildHunt 's creation myth there, and you'll see how it ties into the Olanbranches!
www.tumblr.com/thelastomnit...
A painting of a massive tree growing in the middle of a deep forest. It's trunk, a mess of knots as smooth as clay and a shade of pale brown, splits just above the roots into two, each trunk twisting about each other in a massive helix reaching upwards into a massive canopy that towers above even the other trees nearby. It's roots, long and snakelike, grow from a rocky spring, a river of cool clear water bursting forth from beneath and over its roots. Resting on it's roots in the bottom right of the picture is a single humanoid figure, a staff in its hand, utterly tiny to the tree that towers hundreds of feet above its head. Flying around it are three bird-like spirits, whose plumage and wings glow a supernaturally bright shade of yellow, and clambering over the stones on the far side of the tree is a massive stone spirit, shaped like a turtle with ice growing from it's back.
For posterity, the above post is:
#WORLD52 WEEK 3 SUBMISSION
#SUMMONERTheWildHunt
OLANBRANCH
