OK FINE, you can do one for me, message me when you want the description and shizniz....ugh But I demand a cute kitten in there somewhere, with a sniper....or something..
I ... I want one. Can I have one Tibitha? Can I can I?
[spoiler]He is a winged atavian. He stands roughly six feet tall, though he is usually hovering whilst out and about and can easily be mistaken for taller. His skin and feathers are both pale, approaching the point of porcelain. His wings are exceedingly well-maintained -regularly washed and groomed to keep pesky bloodstains from forming on his precious feathers - and stretch to twenty-two feet at full span. His lengthy hair is a rich crimson, and is kept tied back in a loose tail when in town or stashed beneath his hat when he's out adventuring. His eyes are the colour of dried amber, and glimmer like gold when they catch the light. He is wearing: a pair of stately black trousers, a stately dark amber shirt, a leather falconry glove, a shimmering suit of full plate armour, a wide-brimmed hat of black oilskin, a studded leather baldric, an indigo-hued quiver with accents of gold and ebon, steel-buckled soldier's boots, 2 white leather side scabbards, a canvas backpack, an ebony black vest with white pinstripes, a thick soldier's cloak, and a pink carnation
and the shirt isssss Pristine and unsullied, this shirt was clearly designed for formal occasions. A crisp collar surrounds the neck, leading down to polished silver buttons emblazoned with a blade. Free of any markings or smudges, the shirt rests against the natural form of the wearer, kept secure by the line of buttons. Long sleeves terminate in firmly folded cuffs, with barely visible traces of argent thread used for hemming. The shirt is made to be fitted and professional, perfect for ceremonial garb.
and if you want to do the hat: This square-crowned hat is constructed of water-proof black oilskin. Its wide brim protects the wearer from harsh sun or pouring rain, while an adjustable chinstrap keeps the hat securely in place even in a stiff wind. A braided leather band wraps around the base of the crown and sports a small black feather dotted with white spots.
Ah, so that's what a tortured, beaten soul looks like
@Aegoth You only wish you could have a piece of this. Admit it. The only reason you are trying to convert me back is cuz you think I'm sexy and you secretly are madly in love with me. Love you too bb.
Ah, so that's what a tortured, beaten soul looks like
@Aegoth You only wish you could have a piece of this. Admit it. The only reason you are trying to convert me back is cuz you think I'm sexy and you secretly are madly in love with me. Love you too bb.
She is a human with a thin, lithe build and a snow-white skin. She stands around five feet and five inches tall, and moves with a cautious sense of grace, carefully poised movements emphasising her subtle curves. Long, stringy black hair falls over her pale shoulders in thin braids, a few locks fixed into loose loops at the back of her head. You see that her slanted eyes has disturbingly been replaced by shining polished obsidian stones, devoid of emotion, as thin scarlet lips cut across her gaunt, heart-shaped face, forming an unwholesome expression. Tainted black veins pulse under her skin, the malignant lines weaving over the exposed skin above her breasts, travelling along the sides of her face, before vanishing into her hairline. A crude escarbuncle within a border has been branded on her forehead. She is wearing:
a bronze Ring of Iniquity,
a silver sword hairpin with an emerald pommel,
a snug dress of snow white silk,
a delicate glass pendant of rose oil,
a polished ivory scabbard
Right, success this time. (Clarification: I failed miserably at attaching the damn picture)
I enjoyed this one, it was fun figuring out how to do black veins and escarbuncles and braids.. (so many braids )
MRW I see Orzaansyn's avatar. When are her and Kenway going to make babies? They will be instant Divine of Beauty
*cracks knuckles* Time to convert him.
For the majesty of beautiful, Evil babies! Hail neoreos Sartan!
And I love too Be still, my indelible friend 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
Orz' is somehow the perfect mix of hot and terrifying, like if Yolandi Vesser was somehow much less terrifying.
I take it you mean Yolandi Visser from Die Antwoord. If so, I could not think of a more incorrect description. Maybe it gets lost on non South Africans but that woman is the pinnacle of trashy dumb blonde.
Orz' is somehow the perfect mix of hot and terrifying, like if Yolandi Vesser was somehow much less terrifying.
I take it you mean Yolandi Visser from Die Antwoord. If so, I could not think of a more incorrect description. Maybe it gets lost on non South Africans but that woman is the pinnacle of trashy dumb blonde.
That's the whole shtick of her act. Congratulations.
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My God, everyone is so attractive....
[spoiler]He is a winged atavian. He stands roughly six feet tall, though he is usually hovering whilst out and about and can easily be mistaken for taller. His skin and feathers are both pale, approaching the point of porcelain. His wings are exceedingly well-maintained -regularly washed and groomed to keep pesky bloodstains from forming on his precious feathers - and stretch to twenty-two feet at full span. His lengthy hair is a rich crimson, and is kept tied back in a loose tail when in town or stashed beneath his hat when he's out adventuring. His eyes are the colour of dried amber, and glimmer like gold when they catch the light.
He is wearing:
a pair of stately black trousers,
a stately dark amber shirt,
a leather falconry glove,
a shimmering suit of full plate armour,
a wide-brimmed hat of black oilskin,
a studded leather baldric,
an indigo-hued quiver with accents of gold and ebon,
steel-buckled soldier's boots,
2 white leather side scabbards,
a canvas backpack,
an ebony black vest with white pinstripes,
a thick soldier's cloak, and
a pink carnation
and the shirt isssss
Pristine and unsullied, this shirt was clearly designed for formal occasions. A crisp collar surrounds the neck, leading down to polished silver buttons emblazoned with a blade. Free of any markings or smudges, the shirt rests against the natural form of the wearer, kept secure by the line of buttons. Long sleeves terminate in firmly folded cuffs, with barely visible traces of argent thread used for hemming. The shirt is made to be fitted and professional, perfect for ceremonial garb.
and if you want to do the hat:
This square-crowned hat is constructed of water-proof black oilskin. Its wide brim protects the wearer from harsh sun or pouring rain, while an adjustable chinstrap keeps the hat securely in place even in a stiff wind. A braided leather band wraps around the base of the crown and sports a small black feather dotted with white spots.
https://ada-young.appspot.com/pastebin/3c726708
(Also no credit, I literally stole the first terrible fanfic I could find and made if fit.. please don't hurt me)
I enjoyed this one, it was fun figuring out how to do black veins and escarbuncles and braids.. (so many braids )
Also, damn, Orz.
For the majesty of beautiful, Evil babies! Hail neoreos Sartan!
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