Latest Posts by womejah - Page 4

God I love his stupid ass face he's so scrunkly

Adding a new character, and planning to make a reference page later. For now, here's the lore I'm working with:

His name is Fasigo, also known as Codec depending on the region. He's a short Watujeet scholar who likes investigating lost nations, and preserving history. His face was ripped off by an insane wizard, and so he created an enchanted ring that projects the illusion of his old appearance. In my head, he's the sort of character with a obsessive passion for knowledge, but he's also quite forgetful at the same time. He obsesses over one thing for months, but as soon as he's learned all there is, everything just leaves his mind immediately and a new obsession forms. He's the guy who writes most of the in-universe history books, but when you go to ask him about a fact or two he just has no idea what your talking about

I like the visual of a rough and tough band of adventures delving into an ancient ruin, spooked to see that all the monsters have already been blown apart. They reach the bottom and it opens out into this giant city or something. Then there's just... Some guy? He's got a big hat and he's just straight up chilling down here. Scribbling in a battered tome while scrying crystals float around him. He speaks to them in sign language, which the mage of the group understands, and he's all like "I hope you didn't come all this way just to rob the place... There's so much we can learn from the artifacts down here..."

The dark elves of my universe can't cry, so whenever Womedrah is sad he just sits there like this:

Blu

Womedrah stare

This is the only thing I've done recently, a little art of sweatylilkoi, umm follow them on twitch I guess and join the discord, it's a little dead there.

Hello I like how this came out, sweaty is my favorite streamer yes sir ✅

Bored

nerevarine

I'm gonna kiss them on the forehead

My character for the new DnD game we started! <333

Mannimarco sketches, I like his dagger fall look

I really wasn't doing well, so uh yeah ignore my last couple of post, keeping em up in order to reflect but yeah Im doing better now

Sleepy, but not feeling bad, it's a goood day. I'll post art a bit later my fellas

How do people make their blogs look so pretty?

"But I been meaning to ask you How's your life What are you doing Friday night Because I'm off work And I'm going crazy Because your face is burned in the back of my fucking eyelids" c u in da ball pit, camping in alaska

Nah dude I'm cooked

When I'm not distracted I just feel... bad??? it's not a sadness, or anger, or anything really... It's just this ethereal feeling of lack? of nothing? of low? I feel weak... like theres no gas in the tank... and I just have no idea where it comes from?

I want you to hurt me, just so I can feel a different sort of pain.... An easier pain. I’m sick and tired of feeling sick and tired, I want to burn, and I want it be you... I need it to be you

Phone blurred while taking this pic, went hard

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.

Elder scrolls truly has the best fanfiction, image unrelated

Been bored, here's a page

How Womedrah uses to look when he was young and shit

I've got no one. It didn't hurt before, why now?

Illusion

Womedrah is kinda cool now that I look at it

"Covered in bandages, stuffed in a leather sack, bound by chains… was a human torso. The Arms, legs, and head had been cleanly and perfectly sliced off, as if they were removed magically. Underneath the wrappings Its skin was pale, the muscle emaciated and painfully thin. Rightfully, It should be dead. Yet whenever Kamen pressed his palm onto It’s chest he’d still feel the torso’s faint heartbeat. A comforting pressure that assured him his foe was still out there, that his enemy can still be made whole and finally destroyed. Kamen shredded up a portion of the meat by hand, stuffing it down what remained of the torso’s throat. He could feel it swallow, the wet muscles gripping his fingers as it choked down the food… a disgusting sensation, but now everything was ready for the journey ahead, and quite a long one it would be."

-excerpt from The glimpses of Norland: Rock-joint

Shawtys Manning my Marco till I'm the king of worms

Finished the gal, actually enjoying this character so I'll prolly beat Morrowind finally