here’s one of my charr warbands, the Hope warband
all of them except sevier are old rickety whispers retirees who do nothing but sit at a table out the front of a charr deli in LA and judge passerbys like the sopranos
my guilty pleasure rn is drawing my OCs into sopranos screenshots loool
here’s my bandit johnny visiting a raven shaman necromancer’s hut and getting appropriately freaked out