Stone Dragon

So, I told myself that when I hit 100 followers I would show everyone what I’ve been working on. It’s a lot of work, but I want to share it with you, so here it is.

Pokemon Dungeons and Dragons!  I have seen a few other people do this online, but most of the time you are a trainer traveling around with a group of Pokemon.  Well, I wanted to be the Pokemon traveling around on the adventure, just like I used to pretend with my sisters when I was younger.

I am trying to make a race unique to every Pokemon. The idea is that you can pick your Pokemon, and then give it a class, so you can be a wizard Charmander, or a rouge Charmeleon and so on. You would use the classes that D and D already have (this way you use the same spell chart and not have to develop new class systems as well).

My goal is to eventually put together one for every Pokemon but doing it myself takes a lot of time. So if anyone would like to join me, in creating the Pokemon classes, I would be more then happy for the help. I need artists and writers who love Pokemon and D and D. If you are interested in helping me or interested in playihng a campaigns or two, message me or email me at

If your not an artist and still want to help out with this project, I could always use some beta testers to play D and D, as a Pokemon, to figure out if the race is to strong or to weak.

Even if I don’t get any help, I am still planning on making the player’s ’Pokedex’, although it will take quite a while with me doing all the writing, drawing and sculpting. Needless to say it should still be fun adventure!

(I have still to make a pokemonster book of monsters.  Till then I will be using the D and D monsters to test the races out.)

*Please don’t steal or use without permission, these few pages and figures have taken a lot of work.*

anonymous asked:

Oooh, petrified wood!

There is magic in one thing becoming another, and magic again in crafting stone into dragons. It couldn’t be done they said. To give life to something that had already lived? Impossible. So far only one artisan has managed the feat and then only twice.

The first dragon is small and mottled and cheerfully assists the university’s gardener with the bonsai, fascinated with the tiny trees. The second dragon is larger, long and sinuous, its body carved from an entire ancient tree. It takes off into the forest almost as soon as it comes alive, blending with the trees and protecting them from fires and lumber folk.

There is no third dragon.

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.
Move on, leave, run away, escape this place… but don’t forget about me, about us, about this town. Always remember where you come from so you can appreciate how far you’ve come.
—  c.j.n.