
I keep doing these “Lies I Tell Myself” comics and I truly am sorry but I can’t stop thinking of ideas for ’em and so
(pls do actually take it easy at events if you’re a lil hurt
I GUESS)
I keep doing these “Lies I Tell Myself” comics and I truly am sorry but I can’t stop thinking of ideas for ’em and so
(pls do actually take it easy at events if you’re a lil hurt
I GUESS)
I think this is just part one. There’s so many, I could keep going
Meet Brienne “Crimson Raven” Moray.
A feisty, carefree Elf who solves most of her problems with her fists. When she’s not finding jobs as a merc-for-hire, she’s in a tavern somewhere getting her fill of ale and waiting for some fights to break out so she can join in the fun.
She’d like you to think she’s easy to understand: booze, brawling, and her brother are all she needs. But there are many layers to peel back, so long as you can do so before she cracks you in the jaw.
Dress: HolyClothing
Boots: Verillas
Bone throwing knife: Epic Armoury