When I GM’ed my very first campaign (for a party of one), we met a spectator deep in a hidden room of a cavern. The Doctor introduces her character to the spectator and asks “what’s your name?” Since, naturally, she had not transgressed against the warded items he turns, floats over to her, and declares his name to be… Bob.
Sue me, it was all I could think of at the moment!
Anyway, I really took my time with this guy, stippling every little skin bump and taking extra special care to get the eyes just right. I’m proud of how this one came out, not least of all because it’s painted entirely with LiquiTex craft paints - no specialty pigments at all
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I love Bob…I didn’t have any reason to know that these buddies could be, well, not buddies. So yeah, I asked him about himself like I would any potential buddy. And through that conversation, wondering how long he’d been hanging out there all alone, I mentioned the impact of the mt hotenow eruption on our travels and a village we had visited. Bob didn’t know about it because he’d been there so very long, and he went poof! because he wasn’t meant to be stuck there for more than 500 years (as I recall]. No fight with Bob, because it weren’t his cute little squiggly eyed fault!
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