#primal world

Hopefully I do more Primal World stuff. Cause, if you haven’t guessed, I really like this sort of thing. 

Mostly just drew this to try and get a better idea of how Jango's outfit is suppose to work, as well as other misc details of the design. This is basically just a glorified doodle that I just decided to finish.

Decided to just jump to Level 20 for Jango. For D&D, this is the equivalent of being Max Level. Jango has risen from survivor to a king, uniting the various tribes under his rule. The star-like branding on his chest has become his sigil. He might still prefer to fight bare handed, but he now has the means to carry and buy various weapons and has experimented with plenty. He's a master of might as well as magic now.

And she’s  Felinome Cliffgem

The Spider Tribe are a peculiar group of women warriors. They stalk the night, but during the day, they will rarely be seen if at all. They will most likely hide in caves or live underground. They heard spiders and use their silk for almost anything-from their ropes to their cloths. Their tribe is actually interconnected by a series of underground tunnels. The women will have their heads shaved after birth. They all are born with yellow eyes that have adapted to see in the dark. When they’re age five, they begin the ritual of painting their skin ash white. Once they are perceived as adults, they will have the honor of tattooing a part of their flesh with the spider mark-this usually happens as soon as 18, but can be as late s 40. That mark can be wherever they see fit, but once it's there, they can never cover it-be it there face, their back, their chest, or wherever. They are then allowed to regrow their hair, but some will choose to remain bald out of choice-be it they like the look, see it's efficient, or it's just out of habit. When they see it's time for them to have children, they will abduct men from other villages or tribes, mate with them, and then kill them. The Spider Tribe is great at poison making, but there true call to fame is their acrobatics and swinging. With the silk of spiders, they make intricate ropes with hooks on the end of them, enabling them to swing from trees-as well as make for interesting mid-range weapons. Some will also make special cleat-like bands for their hands and feet, both to hold their ropes and to cling to surfaces.

The men and women of the Wolf Tribe are nomadic hunters. There name comes from their affinity to Wolves. While maybe believe they hunt Wolves, it's quite the opposite: the members of the tribe have tamed and domesticated Wolves. The Tribe Hunters will often hunt with one or two Wolves that they have trained and trained with. When their Wolf dies of age, they will use their fallen fur as garb, with the head acting as a helmet to those who are adults. But if a Hunter has a tail tied to their belts, it's a sign of great honor and respect, that they are the pinnacle of the tribe. Men and Women with this status are highly sought out as mates. The Wolf Tribe doesn't get along well with other Tribes. These Primitive Conquerors will sack tribes, clans, and settlements. They will force the warriors, fertile women, and children into their ranks and cast out those who they deem weak or worthless out. Those adopted into the Tribe will either be forced to live up to the tribe's expectations or will die and be fed to the Wolves-quite literally.

In a slump, so drew a new Caveman. Not much to say about him or anything particularly interesting to note, he's just some guy that I doodled to try and force myself out of my rut. He shall forever be called...Macht Hawkglade !

Guess I couldn't help myself with this one. Another caveman, this one is on the move! He is Baritheus Stormglory.