Kelsi Jo Silva

Maeve

Added 2024-02-13 20:45:25 +0000 UTC

A collection of unfinisged drawings of my DND character, Maeve.

Maeve is a Fallen Aasimar, Fiend Warlock of Asmodeus. She sold her soul to save the lives of her family, and is dealing with the consequences.

Here's a little blurb I wrote on her:

In a dark tavern, in the sparse light of candles and flinting bits of everyday magic, Maeve might pass as average. This facade, however, is one that doesn’t hold up to the scrutiny of a second glance. She’s always been odd. She should be used to it, but she had hoped, when the light faded from her star-touched eyes, and her moon-strung hair grew out to a length of deep black, her cursed appearance might keep people from staring. It seems she traded the curiosity of her celestial-birthright for the novelty of anathema. Where before she might have looked destined, she now only seems damned.

At least, no one seems to expect anything from her anymore.

Maeve stands tall for a human, a lanky above-average that reaches taller given the assuredness of her posture. She holds her shoulders back, chin tilted up with the confidence of someone who has already lost everything worth losing—a smirk that begs to be challenged, dark eyes that narrow into a dare. She’s washed of color, as if her patron stole the blush from her cheeks, and rose from her lips when he ripped the starlight from her soul. What’s left is the faded scattering of gray freckles across a dull visage, and the bruise-like hollows of memory in her cheeks. She dresses herself colorless to match, finding blacks and whites that don’t sap at what little remains of her skin tone.