When Ethan is murdered in his sleep (it was his own darn fault for sleeping alone in an unlocked room in a strange dungeon instead of with the rest of his party) and all Hell breaks loose as the other party members are discovered, Mumbee (that's Apples to you) Wimblewarren, beardless gnome monk, goes to see if Ethan is roused. Of course, he finds Ethan dead in a pool of blood, surrounded by the rats that Ethan had befriended (what is -wrong- with rangers anyway?), and realising it's too late for his friend, Mumbee grabs up the elf's packs and buckles them over his shoulder. Ethan had carried many useful items that would certainly come in handy for the battle to come, but it with a heavy heart and determined grimness that Mumbee rescues the goods.
Several pencils of varying hardness, mostly drawn during that same night of game play and finished in front of the television a few days later. Mumbee is my character.
Please understand that the lighting (something I'm kind of obsessive about) is not perfect by a long shot. Also, I just couldn't get Ethan looking, well, dead.