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Hate it when I ink the pic sometimes loses what the original doodle had–oh well! More of a exercise in figuring out how I imagine Vieranell in my head.
Working on my hunter lady Vieranell. Infectiously happy, can’t feel pain, and would 100% be anyone’s personal cheerleader if they serve the dark lady. Not the brightest bulb but she’s got plenty of enthusiasm.
SO since Sylvanas, the Forsaken, and the Undercity are what got me into WoW and kept me enchanted all these years, I’m gonna be chillin’ in Undercity with my warlock aka the my first toon and oldest (six years or so I think?)
Feel free to come hang out with me and bid farewell to Lordaeron’s spooky underbelly as we know it! If you get phased or anything bug me here or add me on btag for an invite (Brul#11213); otherwise, I’ll be jammin’ right around here:
@tarajenkins‘s forsaken warlock Farmer Flannerey. Cluckett it the chicken–still alive and a normal chicken. Just extremely mean and possessive of eyeballs.
Mainly practiced drawing yesterday. Nothing finished but at least its something. <:D
Tall one is my forsaken mage Serupen. He makes wigs and extensions for forsaken(Mostly NE hair. At least that would grow back, right?). He’s a frost mage too and likes to call himself “fresh frozen” so he’s a bit better in terms of rot. He was as vain in life.
Stumblr is a ex-scarlet who got trampled by a dreadsteed and doesn’t remember a thing from his living years. He works mainly as a farmhand now and tries to keep tabs on the chickens. One particular bird has a fondness for eyes, so visitors should beware.
