i put on some standup comedy to power my way through my stomach’s rebellion against me and managed to feel better enough to fart out a doodle of my kind-of-but-not-really-Oliver paladin from our D&D
he’s a traumatized, withdrawn hobo with a lot of suppressed everything who used to be a dragon-serving paladin but has forgotten how to person and somehow got a sword put back in his hand and he’s paranoid that everything is out to get him
because it is