RileyOMalley

Description: Sometimes, local assistance isn't enough.

Description: Sometimes, local assistance isn't enough.

Description: She is best lady.

Description: He is DE LA CRUZ

Description: Let him rest, he tired.

Description: A rambunctious little man

Description: No, he's Blackbeard.

Description: Stinky lil man

Description: Great Milenko laughs at your misery.

Description: You feeling retro?

Description: Never let them extinguish your spark

Description: For your wee little baby vampires, or to pack in a vampiric lunch!

Description: For your vamp on the go, and for those long treks in the night - The Blood Bladder!

Description: Please take care of yourself

Description: None should ever experience it.

Description: Creativity resides within. Club Demon © RileyOMalley 2018

Description: Series of images inspired by music

Description: Series of images inspired by music

Description: Series of images inspired by music

Description: Series of images inspired by music

Description: Series of images inspired by music

Description: Series of images inspired by music

Description: Series of images inspired by music

Description: Series of black and white painterly portraits of a couple.

Description: Series of black and white painterly portraits of a couple.

Description: Celestial self portrait

Description: Earthly self portrait

Description: Two sides of the same coin. Fun experiment with a self portrait~

Description: My rendition of The Wild Mother in Critical Role.

Description: The little bird that won the heart of millions. Kiri belongs to Matthew Mercer, Campaign 2 Critical Role

Description: Caduceus Clay belongs to Taliesin Jaffe, Campaign 2 Critical Role

Description: Long May He Reign Character belongs to Taliesin Jaffe, Campaign 2 Critical Role

Description: Mascot design bust

Description: My darling tiefling bard from a campaign I'm in, The Fall of Drasnia. (her horns are not translucent, merely an artistic effect I did for kicks) Taerim belongs to me.

Description: Eternally bright in the neverending darkness.

Description: You find your time at the headquarters was often quiet and uneventful, unlike the very few instances of heading out into the field with your much more experienced colleagues. During a night shift you took your rounds after doing some paperwork, finding yourself stopping at a large portrait that hung in one of the corridors. The figure you see has a presence most ethereal, strong in their posture and with an intensity held in their rather peculiar eyes. There is no distinction as to who this is, or what artist may have been commissioned for it. You sense a feeling of calm yet uncertainty in your heart staring at it. Staring into those eyes. The only thing you see along with the large painting, is a small brass plaque that says:...