One of the two pictures I managed to get done while off East. My DnD character, Cyrus: The sole human in the group. Wine, silks, parties, and endless good nature and will for all. You'd never guess he worshiped the Father of Civilization Sun God. Probably a reason why he's on the makeshift militia of a border city in the ass-end of nowhere. At least he's enjoying himself so far. Even if he has to smack the other party members when they start talking about using him as travel rations.