#serf larping

Drew this while larping i was Titus’s serf who was shamefully smitten with him and had to draw his visage while missing him horribly, and also religious guilt and “oh, i’m so shameful, yearning after my God Emperors Angels…”

Heres a little more about “Serf.” I really wanted to draw what lies behind the wool of their mask, and what is behind the wool of the inquisition’s “veteran.” It is nasty nasty business cleaning up their messes. More so when your death in the field would take less time than an execution.

(Titus’s chest curls tight when faced with a baseline more brutalized than most astartes he’s met.)

How can i deny my public of 2 people

they rely on me …

(it’s supposed to say, “Lieutenant’s Thrall” but i took the photo wrong.) A look at His Lordship, Lieutenant / Captain Titus’s serf. The same serf who’s skill with the pen, is used solely on longing art of their lord.

Lord Demetrian’s Thrall is an unfortunately late blooming Psyker, whose path to the Ultramarines is eerily reminiscent of Titus’s own. Having been accused of heresy, and forced to serve penance in the Inquisition, their records remain unnervingly bare, even upon investigation. Not much was bothered to be recorded on an inquisitorial prisoner marked for death. This station with the 2nd Company was temporary, to be quickly passed over.

It was curious though, how “fate” landed the accused as companions.

more under cut + close ups :)