dtsaranya.bsky.social
Professional webcomic idiot and expert-level shitposter. Author of Waffles and Pancakes, Adventures with Eggie, and Eldritch Grandpa.
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You don’t know my life.
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Thank you for reading. Enjoy your waffle. <3
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Lol, thank you! "Adorable" is not usually the word people use!
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Beautiful work. So expressive!
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This is the first time I’ve ever stumbled across your work and the style is so cool. The careful detail, obvious skill, and rounded lines go so well together.
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I love how she is so thick with poof, but has those thin little kicky leggies. <3
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In the end, the BBEG was slain, but there was a new threat, and the world would never truly be safe.
Siva decided to prioritize one thing she wanted for herself: Gor'rhan, and they ended the story married with 4 children.
Yes, Gor'rhan was played by my BF. No, we don't keep doing this on purpose.
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The orcs spent the campaign firmly in denial of the fact that they were clearly perfect for each other and had ridiculous amounts of sexual tension.
They finally got together after YEARS, but then Siva broke up with him out of nowhere.
Before the final fight, she left a note in his room.
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Then, she met the other orc fighter in the party. He was Gor'rhan of the Iron Tusk, a fierce full-orc warrior from a major clan.
But he was also just a jolly, honorable guy whom she respected a lot.
He was the DPS and she was the tank. They were the party's sword and shield, and also best buddies.
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Siva grew up as the only half-orc in a human town. The result was that she had some level of unconscious internalized racism.
This fed into how she was already prone to valuing her own life less than that of others, and her tendency to be too self-sacrificing.
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As a result, I built a tank; she took every shield feat she could and fiercely protected the others.
When a party member got nabbed into a secret lab and replaced with a double, Siva noticed immediately, tracked her, and kicked the door down. She also deflected a boulder "the size of a house."
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I created Siva was when I was a new fire LT. In fire, we preserve all lives as much as we can, but part of your role as an officer is to make sure your team gets out before you do. If anyone is going down, it's you.
This responsibility was heavy on my mind when I fleshed out her personality.
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Oh, this is beautiful. The blues, pinks, and oranges are so nice together.
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Really happy that Sauron took a break from ring-making to become an astronaut. Seems like he's living his best life out there.
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( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
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You can’t stop me.
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Love how soft and friendly you made his face look while still keeping a superhero vibe.
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Look at all the babies! :0
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Thanks so much for your kind words and your support!
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Overall she might be my favorite character to play of all time. I used to write and record her music and send it to the DM to use during the session. Playing her was what got me into writing music again.
Sometimes we all just need a little bard energy in our lives, myself included. <3
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Somehow she ended up best buds with the mostly-serious trauma-filled paladin. Given enough time, they probably would have ended up married.
This illustration from years ago summarizes their relationship perfectly.
I'm now dating the paladin's player and we became friends through this game.
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Her antics include using skywrite to post humiliating limericks about a duke, leading a jerk into the woods and talking him out of his clothes, then dimension-dooring away with said clothes, and "command: shit."
I got to play her for multiple years, and have a lot of old artwork of her.
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If our characters are parts of ourselves, she is all of my bard energy and all of my shitpost energy concentrated into one eccentric half-elf.
She has a disdain for authority, particularly the rich or noble kind, and visits brothels to get dirt on them, which she then works into songs.