Concept: a D&D-style fantasy setting where humanity’s weird thing is that we’re the only sapient species that reproduces organically.
Dwarves carve each other out of rock. In theory this can be managed alone, but in practice, few dwarves have mastered all of the necessary skills. Most commonly, it’s a collaborative effort by three to eight individuals. The new dwarf’s body is covered with runes that are in part a recounting of the crafters’ respective lineages, and in part an elaboration of the rights and duties of a member of dwarven society; each dwarf is thus a living legal argument establishing their own existence.
Elves aren’t made, but educated. An elf who wishes to produce offspring selects an ordinary animal and begins teaching it, starting with house-breaking, and progressing through years of increasingly sophisticated lessons. By gradual degrees the animal in question develops reasoning, speech, tool use, and finally the ability to assume a humanoid form at will. Most elves are derived from terrestrial mammals, but there’s at least one community that favours octopuses and squid as its root stock.
Goblins were created by alchemy as servants for an evil wizard, but immediately stole their own formula and rebelled. New goblins are brewed in big brass cauldrons full of exotic reagents; each village keeps a single cauldron in a central location, and emerging goblings are raised by the whole community, with no concept of parentage or lineage. Sometimes they like to add stuff to the goblin soup just to see what happens – there are a lot of weird goblins.
Halflings reproduce via tall tales. Making up fanciful stories about the adventures of fictitious cousins is halfling culture’s main amusement; if a given individual’s story is passed around and elaborated upon by enough people, a halfling answering to that individual’s description just shows up one day. They won’t necessarily possess any truly outlandish abilities that have been attributed to them – mostly you get the sort of person of whom the stories could be plausible exaggerations.
To address the obvious question, yes, this means that dwarves have no cultural notion of childhood, at least not one that humans would recognise as such. Elves and goblins do, though it’s kind of a weird childhood in the case of elves, while with halflings it’s a toss-up; mostly they instantiate as the equivalent of a human 12–14-year-old, and are promptly adopted by a loose affiliation of self-appointed aunts and uncles, though there are outliers in either direction.
I want to try so many little hobbies. Candle making, soap making, basket weaving, wood carving, book binding, baking, weaving, I want to try them all.
why do wizards and mages and shit in stuff always have to use a fucking stick or staff to do magic. what’s so special about a gotdamn tree bone
Paintings by Henrik Aa. Uldalen
Tolkien sketches ! Vala and Maia duos : Melkor and Sauron, Varda and Ilmarë, Manwë and Eonwë, Nienna and Olorin, Yavanna and Melian.
L1 L3 C1
L1: What is their favourite fruit?
Mint really likes strawberries! In fact, when Mint probably used to have a bunch of strawberry bushes back when they had a garden.
L3: Any foods they hate?
Salted fish and/or pickled vegetables. They don’t like salt, for whatever reason. They will drink vinegar straight though, so who knows.
C1: How do they sit in a chair?
Like a fucking heathen. Mint has never sat normal in a chair Ever. They usually squat on the chair, but will try to lie down on it. Somehow manages to sit upside down. It’s a sight to behold.
Painted the Moon Elf calling forth Exile from whatever Abyss it has been forged in.
Side note, how tf do artists juggle commissions, multiple social networks, personal work, life in general, social life, and even a day job on top? Like damn, I barely can keep up and I’m not even doing all of the above…
I generally like and support both conspiring and d&d
I’d love a co-conspirator to help me plan d&d games
woman yelling at cat meme but make it ancient greek red figure pottery
Chain of Acheron, Helltrooper Match.
“You see the docks on fire??”
> “I mean, technically yeah, but I also found the kid’s dog :D”
Okay so I spent more time on this than I had intended, but everyone meet Match!
half-elf sorcerer, rank-and-file soldier
5′8″, they/them
chaotic good
has a tendency to accidentally set things on fire hence the nickname ‘Match’
always has good intentions though!
is not allowed to light candles using the firebolt anymore
joined the Chain because they needed to quickly disappear after accidentally setting a noble’s house alight, stayed because they like the people
thinks they are smooth but is actually just a huge dork
always holds a match between their teeth because they think it looks Cool and Edgy™
Yesterday’s Eyeliner™
calls everyone darling
tries to play it smooth and aloof but will immediately melt at the slightest bit of affection
11/10 would squeeze Bigcat on sight because b i g c a t
(close-ups on my instagram: paper.shield.illustrations)