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Artemis says, "You are so high maintenance, Tharvis, gosh."
Tecton says, "It's still your fault, Tharvis."
Artemis says, "You are so high maintenance, Tharvis, gosh."
Tecton says, "It's still your fault, Tharvis."
Hi @Daeir.
That love soon might end You are unbreaking
And be known in its aching Though quaking
Shown in this shaking Though crazy
Lately of my wasteland, baby That's just wasteland, baby
"You have to learn the rules of the game. And then you have to play better than anyone else."
-Albert Einstein
I don't know how to do the hidey thing for descriptions.. sorry.
She is wearing:
a shoulder-hugging cashmere sweater,
form-fitting white trousers,
a multi-tiered bracelet of white gold,
a dangling white diamond earring through her left ear,
a dangling white diamond earring through her right ear,
a small diamond stud through her left ear,
a polished suit of sleek leather armour,
delicate wings of braided plum branches, and
brass knuckles
I took out all the other crap I'm wearing just to keep relevant items in the desc.
I -cannot- wait.
Since you haven't done a horkval yet, I present myself as somewhat of a challenge. The official Achaean horkval art seems like a decent way to imagine their faces (see here), but let me know if you'd like more detail regarding his face specifically.
[spoiler]He is an insectoid horkval. He is lithely constructed - long, agile limbs tapering away from a slim thorax. His legs are curiously articulated, nimble joints allowing for nearly unrestricted movement. His carapace fades from azure to silver across the edges, the borders of each segment possessing an almost metallic sheen. Though his face is broadly humanoid in structure - possessing two eyes, a nose and a mouth, it is nevertheless lent an alien aspect by the two antennae protruding upwards from his forehead. The silver of his exoskeleton bleeds heavily into his eyes, pale and sharp, while his hair shifts through a similar blue-to-gray gradient to his shell as it flows down to his shoulders.[/spoiler]
Who now?
I think she is talking about a cult that she might be doing..... Raising the leader as a Lord of Time, his name being Chronus <.> Who knows? It just might work......
Aeon is dead, long live Chronus! (?)
Artemis says, "You are so high maintenance, Tharvis, gosh."
Tecton says, "It's still your fault, Tharvis."
Forgot to add earlier that I too would also be happy to send some credits for one of these handsome avatars.
I also hope I am still in the queue. D;
I would like to get on this list. I've been trying to get something like this done for years, and would gladly pay a good number of credits
Desc: (I don't know that spoiler thing either)
He is a stout dwarf. His hair is a luminous silver, shoulder-length with a streak of blonde in the front, wavy as it brushes his shoulders. His eyes are dark emeralds, flickering with sunlight constantly in them. His gaze lingers at times upon distant points, unfocused and unaware. A beard and mustache of rich auburn, delicately manicured, covers his mouth even when at times his lips randomly form into a smirk. On the left side of his neck, a brilliant sunburst of pale yellow has been tattooed, two pale figures of white, outlined in red, holding each other in eternal intimate embrace waver in the middle of it, the female with a scar along her arm and the male with a scar dominating his face. His right cheek is caved in, scarred and ravaged by time in the shape of a large hand, covering from under his right eye to almost his chin. His posture is correct in every detail, old knight training showing in his movements and his skin deeply tanned from service to the Sun Goddess for over three centuries. Short stubs of rotten and decayed flesh are on his upper shoulder-blades, the name Jinx-Ech'lir visible along the back of his neck tattooed in the deepest black. His torso and legs are heavily muscled, his height unusual for his race. He walks with a limp from his left leg. His right hand sporadically clenches, but when relaxed twin thick slices forming an II on his palm can be seen pulsating with energy while his right forearm is mangled, deep scars showing where hooks once impaled into the skin. Upon his left hand, a band of silver sits on his ring finger, and upon the right, one of mithril and diamonds. A pale, dull circlet can be seen resting mixed into his hair, the symbols shining with a pale light, his own faith reflected by them.
He is wearing:
blackened mithril fullplate
a formal black military style jacket
a kilt for formal occasions
a black dragonskin leather belt
black leather boots with golden Mitran runes
steel-reinforced dragon skin gloves with suns
an austere white gold locket necklace
a luminous circlet of inlaid mithril