Self diagnosed with bg3 brainrot

Raphael helped cool his mouse off in this heat and most certainly didn't get him a frozen treat just to watch Corvus deep throat that thing.

Big Corvus morning stretches.

Raphael admiring those lovely infernal features from the little mouse he corrupted– 2 seconds away from having that thumb bit off.

Working on some cute summer drawings since it's hot af and I'm off work for 3 days. Here's some wholesome Gale and Draven off on a beach date. 🏖

He’s staring down his favorite sin. 🐭

GALE HAS A GUN.

You've come to Helm's temple seeking the high priest's protection– but little do you know, you are destined to become another plaything for his true god of worship, Bhaal.

I'm very excited to introduce Djinn's backstory soon and the Trashman's persistent effort to be noticed by that hot Bhaal babe. It takes place before the events of the game and is Durge in his prime as Bhaal's Chosen and Gortash as he's making a name for himself in Baldur’s Gate.

Me, kicking my feet at how handsome this pathetic mew mew is in his new outfit while he stands there and mocks me.

God he's pissed me off trying to draw the rest of him tonight, but GOTCHA BITCH. YOU'RE ON PAPER NOW.

I can't wait to get off work and ink this smug bastard. 😈

My ass getting humbled today relearning how to use alcohol markers and ink. It's been maybe 7 or so years? Either way I'm having fun with all these sketches, swatches, & notes I'm taking.

Summary: Karlach and the others demand an explanation from Corvus.

Some face studies of Maul as I learn to draw him (told you there would be fanart!)

Expect fanart soon.