Geen vaderdag spullen?

Ik zie bij onze winkel niets voor vaderdag geen special boeketten, nieteens kaarten ofzo. Met moederdag stond t propvol?

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Is dat alleen onze winkel?

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u/SwedishMeatballsYum — 16 days ago
▲ 305 r/REPOgame

Abandoned robot zoo map idea

Images just for inspo

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Think about it. Run down paths, enclosures, souvenir shop ect. Aquarium area, bug area, reptiles area, mammals area.

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The rooms are enclosures, inside the enclosures are broken down animal animatronics, parts laying about that maybe sometimes can be picked up as loot.

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On the walls poster saying stuff like that these are the brand new models and that these are just like the extinct animals they're based on (rhinoceros, giraffe, elephant ect.)

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Showing how downhill humanity has gone.

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It would be cool to maybe have a new enemy that is robot animal based.

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I reckon an overgrown, soulless robot zoo would be kinda awesome and could add more history to what happened in the repo world.

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What do you think? Any ideas to add?

u/SwedishMeatballsYum — 17 days ago
▲ 39 r/DnD

[OC] The necromancer

Name: Darius

Race: Human

Class: Necromancer

Age: 31

Backstory (takes place in olden times):

Darius came from a family line that had produced several necromancers over the years. His parents did not have the gift, but they worked as caretakers of the local cemetery, so Darius grew up surrounded by death. From a young age, he was fascinated by the dead, whether human or animal. One day, while exploring the basement of his home, he found his grandfather's old staff. The moment he touched it, he felt drawn to it. A strange darkness filled him, awakening powers that had been hidden inside him.

Curious and eager to learn, Darius began practicing in secret. After successfully raising a dead animal, he became overconfident and tried to raise a human corpse. But the spell went horribly wrong. Far more dead answered his call than he meant to, and the cemetery came alive with the undead. Hearing the strange noises, his parents rushed outside and were met by the horrifying sight of corpses crawling out of the dirt. Drunk on the feeling of power and control, the young child stood still as his creations attacked them. He watched without moving as his parents were torn apart.

Only hours later did the full weight of what he had done truly hit him.

Without saying a word, Darius took over his parents' work. Nobody in town asked questions. Most people wanted nothing to do with the strange family that lived at the graveyard anyway, and they preferred not to know what had happened. As the years passed, Darius improved his necromancy and became more withdrawn. Guilt and loneliness slowly hardened his heart. Aside from taking care of the cemetery, he earned money by taking jobs from people with loose morals. Over time, he became just as cold as the dead he raised.

u/SwedishMeatballsYum — 24 days ago

Apparently disabled people can't make real art

This is the worst most disgusting take I've seen. Disabled people are perfectly capable of making real art.

u/SwedishMeatballsYum — 25 days ago
▲ 56 r/DnD

[OC] Granny character I'd made for a campaign

Name: Granny Dor (Dorathy Merrybottom)

Race: Human

Class: Barbarian

Age: 87

Backstory:

Dorathy spent years caring for the strays, hauling planks and stones to build them shelters. The hard work only made her stronger. As she grew older, her unnatural strength became impossible to ignore. She drew stares and ridicule, even from her own parents, who called her "unladylike." In her old age she doesn't look as grand as she once did but she is still as strong as ever.

u/SwedishMeatballsYum — 1 month ago
▲ 106 r/DnD

[OC] This was my very first character sketch I'd made for DnD

Name: Kipjen

Race: Aarakocra

Class: Bard

Age: 10

Backstory:

Ever since she was young, Kipjen had always been the one taking care of others. She came from a large family of ten who lived in a small rural village called Henmore. As the oldest child, she often helped her parents look after her younger siblings and take care of daily chores. Many nights, she would hold her siblings close and sing softly to calm them after bad dreams.

Growing up like that shaped her into a kind and caring person, someone always willing to help. But that doesn’t mean she lets people take advantage of her. Kipjen knows how to stand her ground; she won’t let herself be treated like a doormat, though she always prefers to talk things through before fighting.

One day, a traveling bard visited her quiet village, and Kipjen was completely captivated by his music. She spent nearly all her free time listening to his songs and stories. Before he left, the bard gave her one of his spare lyres and told her to make her own music from now on.

And that's exactly what she did. She taught herself to play and began performing for the villagers, bringing a bit of joy to their quiet lives. As her siblings grew older and needed her less, she found more time to focus on her music. During her practice, she discovered something unexpected, a natural gift for magic. With her voice and melodies, she learned to heal the wounded, lift people’s spirits, and even drive away bandits with a sharp vicious mockery.

Kipjen was happy in Henmore, but deep down, she felt her songs could reach farther. That her music could bring happiness to more people beyond her village. Eventually, she made up her mind. She packed her things and said goodbye. The whole village came to see her off, wishing her luck and asking her to visit again someday.

As she walked into the forest, her new journey began, with a song and hope in her heart.

u/SwedishMeatballsYum — 1 month ago

Need help pricing commissions

I have horrible selfimage and I very much struggle with pricing. I'd rather not to pricing based on how many hours I spend because it still varies very much.

u/SwedishMeatballsYum — 2 months ago