#phalaen

a wip!

so… guess who romanced the shit out of a spooky-scary-skeleton? its-a-me, playin’ some dos2 over here. seriously tho, the game so good i’ve been stuck in Fort Joy for 10+ hours having the time of my life.

EDIT: cleaned up this thing a bit, now it’s a bit more pleasant to the eye, i hope.

today was a lil’ bit shit day, am not even in the mood to draw anything, so here are my DoS2 dorks because i need refs of them for future use and... because i have a random urge to do so?

anyways, two playthroughs, two pairs of godwoken idiots. and can i just say that this game’s characters are really well done? like, those anims and textures are on FLEEK, good job, Larian.

so, the dorks are:

Phalaen the cutie-patootie who believes that love and beauty will save the world, talks to animals way more than people, is utterly immature and way too bouncy, won’t lick without consent and is ears deep in feels with the Spook Boi aka Fane. Is the cinnamon roll of the group.

her bff is Pearl, one of countless illegitimate siblings of the Red Prince, a very shitty Dreamer who was raised by the House of Shadows, a miraculous healer who’s as likely to fix your broken leg as she’s to shove a butter knife into your liver. She’s like that forever tired mom of the group who’d rather be literally anywhere else, but hey, someone’s gotta slap bandages onto those idiot comrades.

Amber’s here a drunkard-scoundrel who’s papa stole a buttload of all sorts of goodies from the Queen just for shits and giggles. She’s wanted by the royalists for this sort of family ties, but, quite honestly, she couldn’t care less about dwarven politics. The Beast, however, is a cutie and she’ll gladly steal a boat or two for him. Amber is kind of the lucky charm of the group.

another day, another wip