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My scheming eunuch when I start coughing after a sip from my goblet

This took a lot longer than anticipated, it was originally just going to be an unshaded thing with a flat background. I had fun trying to figure out the rendering on his chaps and hat since they're stuff i'm not really used to shading.

I don't really have all that much to say about this piece since its not very based on lore or anything, so I'll just add some more info from Warren's bio I don't think I've mentioned before:

His father was a famous gunslinger and never really paid much attention to his wife, Wren or Wren's brothers. He'd leave town for months or even years at a time and then come back without warning. Wren would hear stories about his father wherever he went, but nobody would believe him when he said they were related. During his teen years he started aspiring to be just like his dad, and after the news of his father's hanging reached the Roy household, he would run away from home to continue the legacy at just 17 years old. Aside from aspirations of fame and fortune, Warren also inherited a deeply rooted selfishness that would progressively poison him the same way it poisoned his father.

Wren's current gang, which he's been maintaining with the money he stole from his former gang, is entirely comprised of big cats (such as mountain lions, lynxes, panthers, among others). The only domestic cat in it, as well as its leader, is Wren himself. Despite being remarkably skilled in combat, Warren often hides behind his henchmen when he considers a situation not interesting enough for him to become personally involved, or when he fears he might not be able to deal with it on his own.