Hemlock Boneash heals the living, tends the dead, and never wears more than one beastmask at a time. Fox for cunning. Owl for careful hands. Stag for burial rites. But when the Stag mask begins whispering in a voice that should not exist, Hemlock must decide whether the thing behind it is a spirit, a god, or something far worse: a liar wearing the shape of sacred work.
I really liked the submissions this round, I think everyone did a really good job of submitting characters that were inspiring and intriguing. Make sure to like and comment on the ones you liked, as some of those may be anywhere in the ranking due to the really great overall submissions. I love this group. Here's the next one:
Female halfling beastmask herbalist, dark folklore fantasy double exposure portrait, vertical composition. She stands in a misty deep-woods setting wearing a single carved fox mask, sly and elegant, with rich reddish wood, narrow eyes, and a ritual, cunning presence. Her layered ragged cloak is made ...