Wind down sketch of the Coyjul spirit from my Oriancarus headspace! Kind of miss drawing this guy. Not sure if I'll finish this so I'm just gonna throw it online lol. Mostly testing out new brushes here.

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Wind down sketch of the Coyjul spirit from my Oriancarus headspace! Kind of miss drawing this guy. Not sure if I'll finish this so I'm just gonna throw it online lol. Mostly testing out new brushes here.

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I brought back this cheeky little shit. He’s my wet-butted, cataracts-eyed brainchild. For those who don’t know him, “The Coyote with the River on it’s back” or the Coyjul was a concept for a Ruanhain folktale that I came up with last year. I have more posted on him here.
He is a spirit of mischief whose appearance is read as an omen by many of Ruanhai’s nomadic peoples. Depending on who you ask, supposed sightings of his visage herald the coming of of severe storms in times of drought, floods, and other natural disasters. Because the coming of storms doubles as a positive event in Ruanhai’s harsh desert climate, the Coyjul is also seen as the bringer of the long awaited rainy season.
I’m half convinced he makes that expression when he’s waiting for people to drown. As a spirit, he’s essentially gone from cackling at gods to mocking the beings who worship them.
Messed with this a while back and never got around to finishing. Not too fond of the composition anymore and aaa I know it’s unfinished but I keep spotting mistakes. I feel like I ought to throw it up here though. Bleh those colors
Path spent a lot of time with the caravan and their herd. Relaxing on hills overlooking the mixed flock was one of her favorite past times. Though watching over cattle, goats, and sheep was a vast difference from guarding Cyurn’s citadel and the plains beyond its hold. It did, however, buy her the trust of the people who made up the desert’s eyes and ears. She does a series of favors for their tradesmen, and they give her food and the information she needs to know about Ruanhai, from the city and the canyon into the barren wastes beyond its recesses. Mekal and Eliana from their troop became close friends of hers over the years.
She may have been made to shrug off her responsibilities up north, but she would continue to make use of herself where she is needed in the forgotten territory. Even if the task is simply making sure the cattle don’t trip in a ditch or get eaten by something her size.
I managed to come up with a creation myth for the Marazuli culture in Ruanhai involving a god of fertility strapping a stream to a coyote's back (maybe as a punishment for cackling or something). Wherever the coyote ran, Ruanhai's river was left in its footsteps.
I don't have a name for the river just yet but it's a major waterway that flows down out of the Kirn mountains and through the canyon valleys, feeding the desert around it. The Ruanhai desert is essentially located in the shadow of those mountains so rain tends to stay to the north of it for much of the year, making this river a valuable source of life for the ecosystem and the people living off it for miles around.
I got the idea off a sketch I was working on the other night and decided to paint and I might see if I can finish it because I like the concept enough :'D
poor wet yote is going to be a spiteful spirit after that i bet, I could probably come up with some superstitions surrounding it. Even though the tale would be centered around the Marazuli people, it wouldn't be odd for storytellers in the city to tell it to others and weave their own versions of it. So it's a commonly known piece of folk lore.
Lately I've been trying to develop the territory my story kicks off in, Ruanhai. I have a lot of ideas for the central city itself, it's cultures, the cliffs and desert bluffs that surround it, and the nomadic traders and tribes that wander the otherwise uninhabited wastes. I've also started piecing together more animal species to inhabit the canyon, since I don't just want to settle on big horn sheep and coyotes :>
Head world musings below! I'm taking notes!

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