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Elves (September - December 2021)

Here are some drawings and quick paints done between September and early December this year (2021). Been so busy with deadline's that I haven't been able to spend quite as much time as I'd like on my own drawing, or keeping social media up to date. Keep testing out new ways to improve, so I hope you like these.

Avera and Imry. Two adoptive sisters looking for their way home. Guarding each other as dangers lurk.

Avera and Imry. Two adoptive sisters looking for their way home. Guarding each other as dangers lurk.

Imry Close-up (Not my OC)

Imry Close-up (Not my OC)

Avera Close-up (My OC)

Avera Close-up (My OC)

Azra: Avera's mother.
Azra bared her teeth and lunged playfully down at the little elfling in her lap. Just for a little while longer, she thought, for a little while longer she could allow the world to just be fun and games.

Azra: Avera's mother.
Azra bared her teeth and lunged playfully down at the little elfling in her lap. Just for a little while longer, she thought, for a little while longer she could allow the world to just be fun and games.

Zar-Tul. Avera's father.
Though the sun was warm and stung his eyes, he was happy. Here both light and dark were equally soothing to him. After what seemed like several life times stuck in the dark caverns underneath the earth he was happy.

Zar-Tul. Avera's father.
Though the sun was warm and stung his eyes, he was happy. Here both light and dark were equally soothing to him. After what seemed like several life times stuck in the dark caverns underneath the earth he was happy.

Guarding Dreams: She hardly noticed the sparse woods surrounding her, or the small will-'o-the-wisp's fighting for her attention on the wind. Engrossed in the creation of a story of her own story, seasons would pass, and she would stay.

Guarding Dreams: She hardly noticed the sparse woods surrounding her, or the small will-'o-the-wisp's fighting for her attention on the wind. Engrossed in the creation of a story of her own story, seasons would pass, and she would stay.

"High Priestess" The high priestess of Eilistraee had a kind demeanor. Like her goddess she was known for her skills in song and dance.

"High Priestess" The high priestess of Eilistraee had a kind demeanor. Like her goddess she was known for her skills in song and dance.