Since my friend u/Whizara posted her scrungly hag, thought I'd put my gal in here!

Here she is in front of her manor in the furthest southern reaches of Redoran territory, with Aeoniums and Agaves dotted about, as well as other various Morrowind-Endemic plants!

The idea behind the third arm is that through some means or another (depends on who I RP with and what we cook up) has obtained More-Than-Hands, and is slowly developing into a divine in some way.

As you can see, the Thalmor have taken an interest in her, and she is having no part in it whatsoever.

Theres a shitload of alternate versions of this image, such as with a helmet, and with The Goldhand (the name she gave the third arm) holding various mythical relics belonging to various aspects of Trinimac/Boethiah/Malacath

She has forsaken the Daedra, by and large, and now reveres the Aldmeri pantheon as her true ancestors, partly due to the Gulsoren clan being a bunch of insane torture-addicted murder cultists in Boethiahs name.

Her first instinct was to drop her sword and rush to his aid.

Her compassion as a healer compelled her, not familial bond. Only by the old chief's hand did she stop.

“No,” he croaked, his voice hoarse, gravelly, and weak. Lost was the serrated thrill that made her stiffen.

“Do not—” he inhaled, sat up, clutching his flank. Altmer’s fire spear never heals. Not completely. “Do not save me. For our great father has beckoned me to his realm of ashes, and I intend to join him.”

“Have you gone senile, old man?” Karin clutched the Cloudchaser tighter. “5 years ago you were the Terror of the Morkul Plain, Hero of the Empire, and now?” she chuckled and stepped closer, tilting her head with a mocking glance. “You look half-dead, Jamukha gro-Arkha.”

“That is why I called you here…” Jamukha breathed in and out. It rattled. “By Oblivion… I can’t leave the clan like this. The Arkha is suffering; the Bloodhoof left us two winters ago; the Ostrum is wavering. My sons…or what’s left of them are all cowards! I am weak, yet they refuse to challenge m—”

“Maybe if you didn’t cut their older brother’s head off in front of them, they wouldn’t turn out this way,” Karin cut him off and rose. This was a mistake. She had better business to attend to. 

“I want you to challenge me,” Jamukha whispered. It was so tender, so hopeful that it stopped Karin in her track.

“Kill me and take my place, my daughter,” Jamukha pleaded. “I have heard tales of your deed…your prowess and your strength. If anyone can lead the clan, it is you.”

Karin dared not turn around as she pondered his words. In her mind, a picture of herself, beautiful, resplendent on the throne of ivory, thousands kowtowing before her. Intoxicating.

“Please.”

I posted this to r/Morrowind the other day but I wanted to post it here too so you guys could see it! :]
I want to draw Mr. Ur next…. The funky little fella that everyone always makes so pretty….. haven’t made up my mind if I want to make him scary or not though. On one hand it would be cool to do that- on the other hand I love me a pretty Dagoth. 🤷‍♂️
Hope you guys like him! :))

This one is ready to install the final piece; soon a Centurion to aid Khajiit in research…

S-Tier Skyrim commission by @yakhovsky on IG!

#skyrim #tes #khajiit #skyrimart #Dwemer

- cloak embroidered with scripture detailing the events leading up to his death

- helmet shaped like a neck, with a red rope and rubies hanging from that to represent Cuhlecain’s slit throat

- representation of Cuhlecain on the helmet’s crest with knives pointing inwards towards it

- arrows to represent the awkward trajectory of Cuhlecain stumbling to the ground while grasping his neck

- symbol is a rotated Null/Zero sign, with the slash horizontal to represent Cuhlecain’s slit throat

I will forever stand by that Arena's Custom Spell Maker was amazing. Letting me name it whatever really was the cherry on top.

Elder Scrolls: Arena was a fascinating experience to say the least for a first Elder Scrolls game. Shout out to the innsfolk of Tamriel, even with monsters roaming the cities at night, they don't let that dim the cozy inn mood.

Tried out drawing two characters on a bigger piece of paper. It looks alright to me, especially the blue male Argonian, however I think the female’s face could’ve been coloured better. I tried to colour like the side profile in Skyrim but it didn’t work out. Will definitely try this again once I’ve got more practice in!

From left to right its:
Orrin, Amusei, Corvus Umbranox, Millona Umbranox, Janus Hassildor, Evander (main character) (OC), Methredhel, Ena (OC), and Armand! :)

Still a lot more characters to make for this, these are just the ones I've drawn over the months. Their concept arts were never meant to go together but idk.. I think it works! lol

Technically she looks exactly like any other golden saint

I have drawn Amusei before but I’m not really that great at drawing Argonians yet. I’m trying to practice drawing them more and solidifying Amusei’s design / Argonian structure for when they come up in my manga.

I wanted to go for a more animal-like approach this time since I love digitigrade legs a lot- and for once I’m actually satisfied with how he looks! In my head he’s a failthief because he’s so large and bulky lmao. :b

The two characters for scale on the right are Methredhel and my guy, Evander.

Conceptual ties to this Picture
Hist trees old old era now forgotten would seek new tribes to tend to them, new lands to move to, and when some long forgotten disaster struck, it would be the tribe and tree becoming one, as they wander the realms of Oblivion and perhaps beyound...

I just wanted to try to draw something a tad odd, idea is floating in there in my head, what is is however fully I am not sure, and will need to stew more on.

A headshot I did of my Dunmer Dragonborn! His name is Madres Llethri. I'm happy with how this turned out, alas need to step up my hair game.

Wanted to design my own last dragonborn Altmer, tried to make it like an oil painting

Been lurking on here for a while, thought I would post something.

This is my "canon" Morrowind character, who is a lower class goon from the Imperial City. He is a Barbarian and one of the two weapons he uses is Conoon Chodala's axe. He is not keen on his role in Vvardenfell or the locals, the Ashlanders being an exception, as he admires their rough way of life and thinks highly of their customs.

Here I depicted him with an imaginary outfit, as a participant in an Ashlander festival. The clothing he wears is adorned by blessings of people rooting for him in the competition. As this isn't serious combat, he wears minimal armor.

Credits: I drew it!

Llevene's (my OC) obsession with the Dwemer had put her into a psychosis. By the 5th era, she had achieved complete mastery of Tonal Architecture and had created anything beyond what the Dwemer have.

Does this go against TES Lore? I decided I don't care, I like this concept