Mr.Fifi

My Cain ttrpg OC, Freak-Chan! An ex-vtuber who manifested an ogre after a series of events leading to being banned after a very bad crashout on live. A rich golden child who escaped into a virtual world after real stuff stopped being satisfying and their self-inflicted godly standards were unmet.

FREAK FOREVER!
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Velma holding a stylus pen, crawling on the ground looking for something and saying "My video essays! I can't draw without my video essays!". On the ground are two youtube thumbnails of video essays "Line goes up -the problem with NFTs" by Dan Olson and "ROBLOX_OOF.MP3" by hbomberguy

They're a requirement

Hraesvelgr: I could eat you up, I love you so. Tiamat: No bindings can keep me from you. Vrtra: There's room in my palace for two. Bahamut: You can summon me anytime :) Nidhogg: I will burn a city down for you. Every city. Midgardsormr: Beloved art thou, mortal.

would you love me if I were a wyrm #ffxiv #dragon #art

A large deer skull masked figure, dressed fine 1640-60s garments with slashed sleeves, ribbons, and cape, crouches before a young woman with pearls in her hair that match her fair dress. Blood pours out of the large figure's chest. Their dripping heart is delicately held in their ringed, cupped hands... offering to the woman. The caption along the bottom reads: Take it, please...I do not want it anymore.

I wanted to love her, I truly did, for I cared for her so much but her love was too much for me. I treasured the time we spent together greatly, but I did not know how to match the affection she gave so easily to me. I did not know the mask I wore would attract such affec-tion. I did not know its smile would be perceived flirta-tious. When the realization hit me, I wanted to run and hide. She deserves someone who could match her affec-tions. And that sadly could never be me. My smiling mask did not help me in my efforts to dissuade her from pursuing my affection. So, I told her to meet me in the garden, that I had something special to gift her. She greeted me with a sweet smile and held out her hands ready to receive her gift. "I know this is what you want and I want you to have it," I told her. Then I dug my hands deep within my chest and offered her my heart. "Take it, please... I don't want it anymore. I know it's what you want, and with you, it will be safe so please... take it from me."

I thought I could go on without a heart, that was why I encouraged her to take my gift-despite her wary hands. But I assured her all would be well, letting the lump of muscle and flesh rest heavy on her hands. Gifting my mind to someone who admired my intellect resulted in no issues, so of course I thought giving away my heart would be more or less the same. If only I knew how wrong I was. Without a head or heart to guide my actions, my body became aimless. My sense of self was lost. Soon I was a lumbering thing with flesh that began to stretch with a great yearning for what was missing. And that was how she found me. From an ornate glass jar, she procured the still-beating thing and held it aloft. Instantly, my body stilled and my flesh leaned with intrigued. Through tears, she sniffed. " I kept it safe as promised, and I truly appreciate the sentiment of this gift, but it was never mine to take so... Please, take it back... You need it far more than I."

digital illustration bathed in warm hues of orange, red, and ochre greens of two figures framed in delight border. The smallest figure dressed in a 16th century shirt and doublet holds a large dripping heart up to the larger who is crouched on their hands and knees, trying to hold back the tentacles bursting through the torn linen of his shirt from a his chest under a wide-sleeved doublet. More tentacles twist and arch from where a head would be above a mane of long wavy hair. Text at the bottom reads: Please, take it back...you need it for more than I.

didn't have the energy to draw Valentine this year, so here's the first and last pieces him with some accompanying writing for all the aromantics 💚💐✨

Any time I see Drenn, I smile so big and bright

ABSOLUTE RED Issue Zero

Full comic in thread below!

#ChrisComics #AbsoluteRed #OCT

WEHOUGH, ART TRAIN!
@nighttimetapestry.bsky.social
@capsulecomics.bsky.social
@rat-on-string.bsky.social
@geckoeygecko.bsky.social

And last but not least, Syn, Hailo's brother and eidolon, also played by NighttimeTapestry, and my puppet guy, this time in valentine sweet colours! I think this one is my favorite design, many beacuse how simple and cute it looks. One collored characters with just single characteristic wardrobe element works so well and i need to make ocs like that in the future.

#brushweek day 7!!!

Oh I nearly forgot about this, BUT YES WITH THAT THE SERIES IS DONEEEE
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My poppet fighter/barbarian playing in the sand and our Deborah, poppet (has meat inside tho) magus with her regular-sized magical book that she smashes ppl with. Both redesigned with pretty red flowers and sea green clothes, perfect for a beach. I like to think that my poppet guy gave the flower in her hair.

#brushweek day 6

The camping started on a beach, so it works nicely.
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My guy as little EVIL guy and Hailo, an evil evil poppet belonging to my frend NighttimeTapestry! Fun part his original design is a little angel poppet, but his personality faaaar from being a goody-two-shoes. Evil bastard I hope he gets what he deserves <3

#brushweek day 5

DEVILs! IMPS!!! LIL WRETCHED THINGS!
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My pathfinder poppet guy turned into an octopus made of shower puffs, wash rags and idk something, and our lovely NPC-forced-to-be-in-party Erelith Nocturne! A one-shot villain that was turned into a poppet by our evil poppet summoner. A certificated failgirl.

#brushweek day 4

Bath.
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Rye, my old pathfinder character and my poppet, both turned into more plant-like beings. Rye was a fun character as an npc or concept, but kinda boring to play: a guy who hates humans and doesn't really care about anything, just wants to be an object, seeing all emotions and connections as silly human-made concepts.

#brushweek day 3

My old pathfindy big doll barbarian and my small doll barbarian
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A big BIG beef of a man with a tree trunk is my poppet turned human for this imaginary scenery, and a lil guy, Mistah the Hunter, our dadmom and only human and NORMAL person in the whole party. You know since i wanted to do my guy + other party memebrs i had to come up with something for a poppet that is already a plushie, so unplushing sounded like a silly idea!

#brushweek day 2

Plushifies your human, unplushifies your poppet
[ #digitalart #ocs #pathfinder # /dolls removing doll tag from this one to not jumpscare anyone with a giant man]

My little poppet fighter barbarian and a little bigger poppet, Dutch, the gunslinger of my friend Luzu, with a new coat of paint. They know how to look cute and innocent, but don't let them fool you! THEY WANTED TO TAKE OVER A WHOLE CITY, and the only reason why they didn't to it by scheming was that its Mayor was so incompetent and, well, dead, that they let them take the seat because no one else was good enough. The charm of a hag enchanet city, full of easy impressionable people...

#brushweek day 1!

Doing my guy and the whole Pathfinder team for this one.
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Illustration inspired by Mili's song "Iron Lotus". Heavily stylized, yellow-stained glass on a blue background with watercolor-like paint stains, stylized clouds with yellow lineart. A glimmering pigeon with a halo flying away, a blue bunny lies, and parts of it chip out like a broken glass figurine. The quoted lyrics: It pains me to think That my happiness turned out to be one of those fingers that strangled you until you couldn't breathe Not ashamed to go this way I just want to choose my fate

you know, I just realized how much stuff i have that i could post here, so *dusts off the account*

#artdigital

YUMMMY DELICIUS!!!!!

The goblin

hi. just dumping my library of fallout new vegas art

AAAAAAAAA THEM <33333

Also what if he spend money on fancy clothes
#CAINrpg #CAINttrpg #TTRPG #art #ocsky #digitalart #art

Sometimes theres an oc that you rotate in your brain forever. #cainTTRPG #CAINRPG

Ough deleted this when I only wanted to delete the repost.
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Pigeon, my PC from Cain
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Jadis beloved... I miss my wife...
#art #digitalart #killsixbilliondemons #k6bd #ksbd

a mostly black-and-white illustration of Dust Tudost Lee, the CAIN character of @rustytoast.bsky.social. He is a young man in a dishevelled suit - his tie is loose, the sleeves are rolled, and both collars are popped. His hair is slicked back. He is wearing a pair of aviators which are askew as he has his hand up, grabbing his temple. One eye looks up at us, uncertain. Behind him stands an alternate version of himself with a pompadour, casual clothes, and slatted shades. He is smoking a cigarette, and reading a bright red roadmap. One red eye shines back at us from the shadows of this alternate's face.

a mostly black-and-white illustration of Goutte de Larmes, the CAIN character of @pastaanddrakes.bsky.social. They are a tall thin figure with short dark hair, wearing clothes similar to a priest's. Their face is is shadow, completely blacked out except for a single eye and a teardrop shape. They are standing with their legs crossed, holding a sword tip-down in front of them. They are wearing a bright red sash that curls around them.

a mostly black-and-white illustration of Bureau, the CAIN character of @morikos.bsky.social. She is a severe-looking woman in a dress shirt and pants. Her dark hair is pulled into a bun, and she is wearing simple rectangular glasses. She is smoking a cigarette with one arm crossed in front of the other. One arm has a long black glove on, while the other does not. On the bare arm - the one holding the cigarette - golden spiderweb cracks similar to japanese kintsugi run from her fingers and down her arm.

a mostly black-and-white illustration of Kazimierz Konieczny, aka Lynx, the CAIN character of @creative-pigeons.bsky.social. He is a young man wearing a loose white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up, a sash, and dress pants. His hair is messy, and whatever isn't pulled into a low ponytail hangs in front of his face. He has dark circles under his eyes and looks tired, but is smiling slightly. He has a wispy mustache and goatee. He is holding a woodcutter's axe loosely to one side. His other hand is translucent, red, and skeletal. He is wearing a pair of red moth earrings.

CAINROT DEEPENS.

Did some mini-comms for some friends, and I'm really happy with them. I'll probably open up some slots for TTRPG Character Profile pages like these sooner rather than later.

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Made a blood bishop for #ChessOCT

ok i lied reupload @krescentic.bsky.social

old sabi refs
#oc