So I've been super into Mind Flayers since Clarota from Critical Role hit all the right notes of sympathetic and yet dispassionately evil for me. And, since I like designing little crochet plush critters for myself and my friends... well, I'm kinda surprised this took me this long? ^^()
Photo 1:
Dramatically looming!
Bonus: Eating my (very tolerant) cat's brain
Anywho, I love him to bits! After I finish a dice bag for a friend, I might be trying my hand at makin' a Beholder. Or maybe an Owlbear, if I can find good yarn for one. ^__^ Just wanted to show this guy off!
Clarota loves everything about you... especially your brain, I mean mind. *disturbing slurping noises*
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"Where words fail, swords prevail. Where blood is spilled, my cup is filled" -Cartaphilus
"I have found the answer to the meaning of life. You ask me what the answer is? You already know what the answer to life is. You fear it more than the strike of a viper, the ravages of disease, the ire of a lover. The answer is always death. But death is a gentle mistress with a sweet embrace, and you owe her a debt of restitution. Life is not a gift, it is a loan."
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So I've been super into Mind Flayers since Clarota from Critical Role hit all the right notes of sympathetic and yet dispassionately evil for me. And, since I like designing little crochet plush critters for myself and my friends... well, I'm kinda surprised this took me this long? ^^()
Photo 1:
Dramatically looming!
Bonus: Eating my (very tolerant) cat's brain
Anywho, I love him to bits! After I finish a dice bag for a friend, I might be trying my hand at makin' a Beholder. Or maybe an Owlbear, if I can find good yarn for one. ^__^ Just wanted to show this guy off!
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Clarota loves everything about you... especially your brain, I mean mind. *disturbing slurping noises*
"Where words fail, swords prevail. Where blood is spilled, my cup is filled" -Cartaphilus
"I have found the answer to the meaning of life. You ask me what the answer is? You already know what the answer to life is. You fear it more than the strike of a viper, the ravages of disease, the ire of a lover. The answer is always death. But death is a gentle mistress with a sweet embrace, and you owe her a debt of restitution. Life is not a gift, it is a loan."