Appearance: Souledge, rapier of twisted nightmares Dropped: Gleaming wickedly, a chaotic-looking rapier draws your attention here. Examined: Unlike traditional blades of its kind, the only tell-tale sign that this twisted weapon is a rapier, is its sleekness and length; the rest of it having been warped by immense heat. Forged in the bowels of the Underworld, this rapier has been shaped from two interlacing strands of cobalt mithril and shimmering purple steel. Almost four foot in length, the back end of the blade yields the slightest of curves whilst the tip extends into a deathly sharp point. Deviating from natural styling and embracing a savage design, the front of the rapier forks down into brutal curved spikes, perfect for hacking flesh from bone, each gleaming wickedly when touched by light. The twisted metal curves down from its base, shaping a claw-like guard to reach down over the hands and afford an almost tender protection to the wielder. Straps of flesh-like cloth have been wrapped tightly around the hilt of the blade, giving a firm grip in combat despite its grotesque feel in the palm. Completing the weapon and acting as a counterbalance, a large blood ruby has been affixed to the end of the hilt to act as a pommel, a storm raging permanently within.
Made to fully cover the wearer's face and meticulously carved from bleached driftwood, this mask is fashioned in the shape of a grotesque being. Two horns protrude from the upper portion of this mask. Just below, a furrowed brow has been carved over two deep-set eye holes, allowing the wearer to see through the mask. Below the mask's prominent, hooked nose, a twisted mouth has been carved, two sharp fangs hanging from the top lip. A forked tongue has been carved as if it were trailing down the mask, covering a portion of the lower lip. Lacking any sort of ribbon or string, this mask relies on the contours of the wearer's face to remain in place.
a carved theatre mask of great sorrow
Made to fully cover the wearer's face and meticulously carved from bleached driftwood, this mask is made to depict sorrow while obscuring the true emotions of the wearer. A heavy brow has been carved over two deep-set eye holes, allowing the wearer to see through the mask. Below the mask's nondescript nose, a gaping mouth is curved downward in an expression of great sorrow. Lacking any sort of ribbon or string, this mask relies on the contours of the wearer's face to remain in place.
a carved theatre mask of extreme joy
Made to fully cover the wearer's face and meticulously carved from bleached driftwood, this mask is made to depict joy while obscuring the true emotions of the wearer. A raised brow has been carved over two wide eye holes, allowing the wearer to see through the mask. Below the mask's nondescript nose, a gaping mouth is curved upward in an expression of great joy, ending at two prominent dimples set under rounded cheeks. Lacking any sort of ribbon or string, this mask relies on the contours of the wearer's face to remain in place.
a carved theatre mask
Made to fully cover the wearer's face and meticulously carved from bleached driftwood, this mask is made to obscure the true emotions of the wearer. A flat brow has been carved over two wide eye holes, allowing the wearer to see through the mask. Below the mask's nondescript nose, a flat, closed mouth has been carved, without any indication of emotion or sentiment. Lacking any sort of ribbon or string, this mask relies on the contours of the wearer's face to remain in place.
a carved theatre mask of dramatic anger
Made to fully cover the wearer's face and meticulously carved from bleached driftwood, this mask is made to depict extreme anger while obscuring the true emotions of the wearer. A furrowed brow has been carved over two deep-set eye holes, allowing the wearer to see through the mask. Below the mask's nondescript nose, a hollow mouth has been carved mid-scream, portraying a feeling of outrage. Lacking any sort of ribbon or string, this mask relies on the contours of the wearer's face to remain in place.
a featureless theatre mask
Made to fully cover the wearer's face and meticulously carved from bleached driftwood, the exterior of this mask has been carved to obscure all features of the wearer. The exterior of this mask is ovular in shape, with two small eye holes approximately one-third of the way down the mask. The interior of the mask has been shaped to fit the wearer's face, while a faded swirling pattern in the bleached wood is the only distinguishing feature on the mask's exterior. Lacking any sort of ribbon or string, this mask relies on the contours of the wearer's face to remain in place.
EDIT: Yes they're similar, they're supposed to be. PS I hate spoilers.
Hovering slightly, Darkheart casts an unnatural shadow on its surroundings.
EXAMINED
Forged from blackened steel and enhanced with the remnant essence of the Vertani meteors, the blade of Darkheart is razor-sharp and balanced to perfection. The fuller has been carefully engraved with shimmering runes, the phrase "Draw me not without reason, sheathe me not without honor” formed by the expertly etched characters. Transitioning into the reinforced obsidian cross-guard is a layer of gilded engravings to funnel the blood of the wielder’s victims away from his hands. The grip has been coated with the prepared skin of a black stag from the Darkenwood for comfort, smoothly flowing into the round obsidian pommel where a marquise ruby, etched with a black pupil, completes the weapon.
Aurora says, "Tharvis, why are you always breaking things?!" Artemis says, "You are so high maintenance, Tharvis, gosh." Tecton says, "It's still your fault, Tharvis."
Because you can't properly hex something without a place to store all the negative spiritual energy that comes from it:
an ebon-embroidered hex bag
Sickly aromas of bittersweet nightshade and fetid hemlock surround a small bag
Dyed the sombre grey of the skies before a deluge, soft silk is sewn into a small bag crafted to hold hexed items. Dark velvet lining swathes the spell sachet's interior, and a black ribbon draws easily through the top casing, cinching it closed. Ebon embroidery limns the image of an intricate spiderweb over the bag's silken surface. Sprigs of nightshade and slender feathers are suspended from the centre of the gossamer threads, where a small, bone bijou of an inverted pentacle rests.
Took a break from working on designs for the crafter's fair to make this new outfit for Aereidhna last night...I tend to rely on stock items/storebought things for most of her clothes, I need to get in the habit of designing more stuff she'd actually wear on a daily basis (as opposed to, uh, ballgowns which is all I seem to want to do lately :P)
appearance: a wine-red slip dress belted with a copper chain
dropped: A wine-red slip dress lies here in a pile of silky fabric.
examined: Raw silk dyed the warm, deep colour of red wine falls from shoulder to mid-thigh in a swish of delicate fabric. Tiny straps extend from the sweetheart neckline, connecting to the low-cut back of the dress. The fabric dips to the small of the back, baring the shoulders, neck, and upper chest. A slit at the hem exposes more of the left thigh. Crimson chantilly lace edges the neckline and hemline, adding feminine flair to this otherwise daring but simply designed dress. The silhouette of the dress draws in slightly at the tailored waistline to accentuate feminine curves. A thin, copper chain belt further defines the waistline. One end of the lariat-style belt is tipped with an amber gem, weighting the chain as it slips through the small copper hoop at the other end. The long end falls to brush against the thigh, while the hoop rests at the hip, cinching the belt.
appearance: a lariat necklace of copper and amber
dropped: A lariat necklace of copper and amber lies here, abandoned.
examined: A thin, delicate copper chain drapes around the wearer's neck to form this simple lariat necklace. A small copper hoop at one end of the chain rests at the hollow of the throat. The long end of the chain slips through the hoop and falls from the throat to rest against the chest, weighted with an amber gem.
appearance: velvet wine-red stiletto shoes with copper chains
examined: Sumptuous wine-red velvet stretched over supple black leather forms these stiletto shoes. The closed toe is crafted in a thick, chunky pump style, while the five-inch heel terminates in a sharp point. The shoes are otherwise unadorned but for a small, delicate copper chain extending from the heel to wind around the ankle, resting lightly against the wearer's skin.
And finally started in on house descriptions, here's the front garden...
A stone path winding through the front garden.
Climbing vines enshroud the wrought iron fence and gate of this subdivision plot, creating a sense of natural privacy. The gate opens onto a path of wide, circular stones winding its way through the front garden to the front door of a two-story stone cottage. Shades of grey tinted dove, blue, and slate make up the rich, variegated hues of the cottage's outer walls. Roses climb over the walls of the cottage and surround the driftwood front door, the bright green vines and blossoms of pink, yellow, and white contrasting starkly with the grey. Crocuses line the path, mostly lavender but seeded with varieties of sunny yellow, deep sapphire, and dark purple, their hardy flowers remaining strong even through the worst mountain weather. A jacaranda tree, transplanted far from its tropical home, blooms in the corner of the garden, its wide, dense branches covered in lavender blossoms that fall to nestle in the emerald grass. Thick white hawser rope, slung over a high branch and knotted, secures a wooden swing to the tree. A gentle breeze stirs the garden, carrying a heady, floral fragrance. The faint sound of waves gently lapping at the beach of Lake Muurn is barely audible, the only reminder of the world outside.
I've had these for a while now, and full credit should go to @Lala for the design. I just said "dragony wings made of Gare mist" or something (I'm fairly terrible when it comes to descriptions). Anyway, my wings:
These wraith-like wings are birthed from the Parthren Gare, the magic of the dragon plane imbuing the silvery mist which wreathes them. Trapped and shaped by elemental magic, the ethereal fog makes up the entirety of this relic of power. Their translucent appearance reveals the shape of draconic pinions, yet retains an indistinct quality not unlike the vacillating form of an air elemental. Sparks of lightning-like energy crackle sporadically across the wings, forking outward past the edges and outlining their majestic shape before fading into memory. Often folded tightly to the body of the wearer, they occasionally shift in response to an unseen force or mental impulse, spreading out to their full span only on command. It weighs about 6 pounds. It bears the distinctive mark of Sarathai. It will reset to you.
- (Eleusis): Ellodin says, "The Fissure of Echoes is Sarathai's happy place." - With sharp, crackling tones, Kyrra tells you, "The ladies must love you immensely." - (Eleusian Ranger Techs): Savira says, "Most of the hard stuff seem to have this built in code like: If adventurer_hitting_me = "Sarathai" then send("terminate and selfdestruct")." - Makarios says, "Serve well and perish." - Xaden says, "Xaden confirmed scrub 2017."
- (Eleusis): Ellodin says, "The Fissure of Echoes is Sarathai's happy place." - With sharp, crackling tones, Kyrra tells you, "The ladies must love you immensely." - (Eleusian Ranger Techs): Savira says, "Most of the hard stuff seem to have this built in code like: If adventurer_hitting_me = "Sarathai" then send("terminate and selfdestruct")." - Makarios says, "Serve well and perish." - Xaden says, "Xaden confirmed scrub 2017."
I've been waiting a LONG time to post these, but the set is finally finished! I had the help of quite a few people for the shield. For the whip, I commissioned @Trey 's services since he was so highly recommended. I did a bit of revision but I am very happy with the result - thanks a bunch, @Trey
Short: a barbaric shield of Istarion crownwood Dropped: Blackened and
battered, an ominous piece of Istarion crownwood lies here. Examined: Blackened and scarred, a piece of Istarion crownwood is twisted and battered into the form of a lightweight adarga. This oval-shaped shield appears three hand-lengths wide, slightly curved to fit perfectly around the wielder's forearm. Heavily gouged with numerous battle scars, the face of this barbaric shield bears the glory of countless encounters. Serrated fragments of bone and steel are embedded deeply into the centre, the arrangement enfleshing a macabre visage of an Istarion viper. Bloodstained fangs are lodged in a bizzare pattern along the edge, providing a menacing array to the otherwise chaotic display of disfigured bark. Contrasting sharply with the blackened exterior, pale- golden kamatlan fur lines the interior of the shield, providing padding against the intense blows of battle. Worn leather straps inscribed with archaic serpentine symbols hold the wielder's forearms into the greaves, granting stability with speed. Hidden amongst the chaos, ancient Aldar runes faintly glow near the bottom edge of the shield.
Short: a sinuous spider silk lash
Dropped: Coiled in a glistening silver-white pile, a brutally
elegant lash lies here.
Examined: Examined: Possessing brutal elegance, this lash lacks the
typical leather of mundane weaponry. Several dozen strands of spidersilk are
gnarled together to form the flexible tail of this lash. Gleaming
white threads glint dangerously in the shadows, graced with a
pearlescent sheen that reveal the mystic empowerment bestowed
upon the lash. Tapering to a visciously thin point, the length of the lash
vibrates and twitches sporadically, responding to the slightest of
movements. A worn handle of blackened crownwood is affixed
to the other end, intricately carved with the markings
of overlapping scales. Wide, gaping jaws expose a set of ivory fangs,
glistening with the venom of an Istarion boalisk. The viperid pommel is adorned
with a pair of polished peridot eyes, simmering softly in a sinister
gaze.
Now that it's no longer hush hush...fashion show outfit!
appearance: a saffron silk ribbon winding through the hair
dropped: A saffron silk hair ribbon lies here, abandoned.
examined: A length of raw Colchian silk dyed a warm saffron hue winds elegantly through a formal updo. A small copper clasp inset with an amber butterfly secures the hairstyle in place and adorns the piece, nestled delicately among the wearer's tresses.
appearance: a saffron silk sari ornately worked with amber
dropped: A saffron silk sari ornately worked with amber is folded neatly here.
examined: This formal sari is made of an expansive length of raw, whisper-thin Colchian silk dyed a warm saffron hue. Wrapping several times around the waist to form the skirt, the layers of silk are rendered opaque, their elegant drape accentuating feminine curves. One end of the fabric tucks in at the centre of the waist to secure the piece to the wearer's body. The other end winds around the torso and over one shoulder, leaving much of the waist and arms bare. A band of copper brocade ornately worked with cut amber gemstones decorates the hem of the skirt and the edge of the free, draped end. The gems vary in size and range in hue from pale honey to dark cherry, creating the image of a kaleidoscope of butterflies fluttering along the border of the sari.
appearance: a copper brocade sari blouse
dropped: A copper brocade sari blouse lies here, abandoned.
examined: This feminine blouse is crafted from exquisite, finely woven satin brocade and dyed copper. The woven butterfly designs in the brocade are nearly invisible except when they shimmer in the light. A square neckline and short, capped sleeves bare the arms and upper chest, dipping low in the back to expose the shoulderblades. Meant to be worn under a sari for additional modesty, this blouse terminates just under the bust, where tiny amber butterflies edge the hemline.
appearance: heeled copper satin peep-toe shoes
dropped: Heeled copper satin peep-toe shoes rest side by side.
examined: These high-heeled shoes are made of wood and leather overlaid with shimmering copper satin. The stiletto heels terminate in a sharp point. The uppers cover most of the toes and heel, but a small, daring cutout exposes the tips of the toes, adding sensual flare. Ribbons of delicate saffron silk wind around the leg from ankle to knee, tied in a small bow.
appearance: an ornate chandelier earring of amber butterflies
dropped: An ornate chandelier earring of amber butterflies lies here, abandoned.
examined: A thin, durable copper wire supports the structure of this ornate, chandelier-style earring. Dangling from the copper at staggered lengths are strings of tiny butterflies, their delicate shapes cut from amber. The glittering amber gemstones range from pale honey to deep cherry in hue, giving the appearance of a flock of multicoloured butterflies hovering at the ear and neck.
appearance: a beaded copper wire butterfly armband
dropped: A beaded copper wire butterfly armband lies here, abandoned.
examined: Burnished copper wire forms the base of this intricate armband. It winds snugly around the wearer's arm, twisted into a kaleidoscope of butterflies of varying sizes. The painstaking bending of the wire outlines the detailed shape of many tiny wings nestled against the skin. Beads of amber in varying hues from pale honey to dark cherry decorate the swarm of butterflies, glittering vibrantly when light filters through the gems.
appearance: a saffron silk choker with an amber butterfly
dropped: A saffron silk choker with an amber butterfly lies here, abandoned.
examined: A thin ribbon of delicate saffron silk winds around the neck. The ends of the ribbon are sewn into a burnished copper clasp. The wide metal clasp forms the setting for an amber jewel carved into the shape of a butterfly. Situated at the centre of the choker, it rests comfortably against the wearer's throat. Twisting shapes add texture to the caliginous depths of the bright gemstone, which is the shade of clover honey.
A midnight blue and silver sari lies here, unwrapped and neatly folded.
This shimmering silk sari wraps delicately around the wearer, waves of midnight blue flowing and shifting with every movement. Tiny specks of silver adorn the garment from the waist up, stars in their eternal dance with the night sky. An orb of silvery-blue rests upon the right shoulder, casting slender moonbeams among the glittering stars. The lower half begins at the waist with the same midnight blue as above, growing darker as it descends, fading to the deepest black just above the ankles.
Oh why not, here's another set I made recently. Shirt and sarong:
a pink and white silk shirt
Glittering occasionally, a shirt of pink, white, and green lies folded here.
Dusky pink and a soft white meld together seamlessly in this silk shirt, flowing at the very bottom into a deep green laced occasionally with veins of silver. Cut delicately from the fabric, tiny moonflower patterns adorn the end of the short sleeves. Silvery-white specks decorate the entirety, nearly invisible at first, but glittering azure, pink, or yellow when the light catches them just right.
a shimmering emerald sarong
A shimmering sarong lies here in a pile of emerald silk.
This shimmering silk sarong displays, at first glance, only a field of pure emerald green. With every moment and shift of the light, however, tantalising flashes of iridescent red, gold, and silver reveal themselves only to disappear moments later. Uneven at the bottom, in some places it reaches as high as the knees, while in others it rests just above the ankles.
And away from tailoring, my custom swords. Identical except color, material, and the shape of the guard.
a black sword
Slender at the guard, the cold, black blade of this double-edged sword widens as it gently curves, only to draw in to a point just before the tip. A diamond-shaped, obsidian guard separates the handle and blade. Black leather, wrapped repeatedly around the handle, presents a comfortable grip. An unusually large and heavy star-sapphire rests at the base, creating a pommel of midnight blue and balancing the sword.
a silver sword
Slender at the guard, the cold, silver blade of this double-edged sword widens as it gently curves, only to draw in to a point just before the tip. A circular, pearl guard separates the handle and blade. Silver leather, wrapped repeatedly around the handle, presents a comfortable grip. An unusually large and heavy star-sapphire rests at the base, creating a pommel of midnight blue and balancing the sword.
Finally got the customisation for my bastard sword approved. I really appreciate the Someone who took the time to edit and pretty it up/make it read better like I asked, as well as all the other people who I bothered and who likewise offered a lot of suggestions. Thanks
Appearance: Caoineadh, an ensanguined sword hilted in mauve
Dropped: Thrust into the ground, an ensanguined sword thrums with an aura of keen loss.
Examined: Inspiring artistry and crucial functionality unite into a peculiar composition: the graceful Caoineadh. Rendered in exquisite detail, the ivory hilt bears the likeness of a petite woman in solemn repose: swathes of black hair frame her features, the sullen pinpricks of her downcast eyes inlaid with tiny emeralds. Rich, heavy folds of mauve brush her delicate figure, tumbling to embrace the grip in a bas relief that exhibits harrowing scenes of the world's history. Between blade and hilt, a stylised depiction of a bronzed, setting sun reflects dully in the light, though enlivened by two pristine feathers, the tips of each white plume reaching out as they become the weapon's cross-guard. Extending far beyond the norm, the slender blade gleams with a bloodstained hue, the fuller transcribed with the verses of great tragedies that, through twilit enchantment, incite the name of the majestic sword.
And you won't understand the cause of your grief...
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Appearance (short_desc) a hat resembling a runed totem
Dropped (long_desc) A cylindrical hat rests here, resembling a loose totem.
Examined (extended_desc) Worn atop the head, this curious hat resembles a Runewarden's totem. A length of dyed cloth wrapped around wooden supports extends upward from the crown of the head, while a sturdy strip of leather secures it under the wearer's chin with a silver clasp. The inside of the hat has been lined with plush velvet for comfort and warmth, with the brim of the hat bearing a ring of sandy rabbit fur, resembling the piled earth around an implanted totem. Expertly sewn into the front of the hat are six runes in colourful thread.
A white, silver, and black dress lies here, folded.
This medium-length dress flows down to just below the knees. The bodice consists of two layers, a translucent covering of silver over a snug layer of solid black silk. An opaque crescent moon dominates the front of the outer layer, starting in the top centre and curving right before returning to the centre just above the waist. The skirt contrasts and complements the top, flowing snow-white silk decorated with simple, inky-black illustrations of leafless trees.
a long black trench coat
A black trench coat lies here.
This black trench coat of durable, heavy leather falls to just below the knees. Sewn with silver-coloured thread, the stitching along the edge of the collar and cuffs stands out against the dark fabric. Four large buttons hold the coat together, evenly spaced from the bottom of the collar to the waist and composed of obsidian and silver to form a crescent moon.
Did these a while ago, but can't remember if sister ended up using them, or if she stopped playing beforehand...
Appearance: Heartpierce, sword of molten fury
Dropped: Illuminating its vicinity, a fiery longsword lies discarded here.
Examined: Forged in the heart of the Underworld, this exquisite longsword bears a permanent burning feel to it. Extending close to four feet in length, flawless cobalt-hued mithril almost entirely comprises the blade of this weapon, edges bearing savage blood-stained serrations along them. Inlaid into the mithril and perhaps being the cause of its heat, a spiderweb pattern of crimson metal covers each face of the longsword, giving it a truly volcanic appearance. The hilt is shaped from polished ebony steel inlaid with blood rubies, the metal protruding outwards and curving down into fallen angel wings to cover and protect the hand in combat; the rubies adding to the fiery look even further. Counterbalancing the sword, a thick ball of diamond has been attached to the pommel, a firestorm raging permanently within.
Appearance: Duskbringer, shield of the abyss
Dropped: Evocative of volcanic earth, a hefty shield chars the ground here.
Examined: Comprised almost entirely of richly polished obsidian, this shield emanates a strange aura of heat from it. At least four and a half feet in length and ovoid in shape, the face of this hulking shield pays homage to its volcanic origins. Purposeful cracks have been carved into the solid obsidian, then inlaid with veins of richly polished ruby and fire opal, giving the colossal barrier the appearance of magma breaking through earth. On the reverse side is a thick bar of dull cobalt mithril that runs through the center, straps of sturdy caribou leather secured to both ends as a means to attach to one's forearm in combat.
My bastard sword's appearance! Made it very Xae-like
brief: a flame-bladed bastard sword
dropped: Thrust firmly into the ground, a flame-like sword stands its lonely station.
examined: Forged by the hand of a grandmaster blacksmith, the once-gleaming white of this titanium bastard sword is now dulled and blackened, lending a sinister hue to the deadly blade. Having a characteristically undulating style of blade, the wave in the blade contributes a flame-like appearance that almost brings it to life as it renders flesh from bone with ease. Covering the knuckles of the upper hand, two obsidian dragon scales shingle one over the other to create a unique crossguard. Upon further inspection, braided black leather wraps the handle for a comfortable grip and balance of immense strength, coupled with exceptional traction. The grip flares out near the unusual ring-shaped pommel that stands on the end allowing for more versatility in combat. Embedded within the blade above the crossguard is a star-shaped gem of a blue and green topaz, allowing a faint oceanic glimmer of colour to distract one's eye.
I'll probably be shifting over to Starmourn, seeya there! discord: aciidwire#5240 Please check out my new art page!
The desolate merrow figurehead gazes out over the horizon as it sits upon the bowsprit, (eyes aglow with power).
Night:
Lantern raised high, the desolate merrow figurehead sits upon the bowsprit, (eyes aglow with power).
Examined: Blessed with the untouched beauty of youth, this lithe figures lazuli eyes stare mournfully out over the waters with an amarathine gaze. A rich mahogany haircomb carved as a waving starfish pins back her soft, pale-green hair from her face while leaving tumultuous waves free to be teased by the winds as it tumbles to her lower back. Strips of dark leather cross back and forth as they hold iridescent nacre discs together in a low slung belt about the woman's waist that provides opulent contrast to the mundane white shift of rough cotton that provides modesty. From beneath her skirt emerges not a pair of shapely female legs but dark, slimy skin in the form of a long, eel-like tail marks her merrow heritage as she sits atop the bowsprit. Long fingers, skeletally thin and webbed, cling to the hanging hoop of a ornate bronze ship lantern which dims and brightens with an praeternatural light as she guides the ship through treacherous waters.
Reactions: Nightfall The desolate merrow figurehead turns her head to the emerging stars as she lifts her lantern, its flame igniting to guide the ship through their glittering legends.
Daybreak
As the light of dawn breaks to reveal the way, the ethereal glow in the desolate merrow figurehead's lantern dims as she lower it the rest in her lap.
Night only Ambience
The praeternatural light in the desolate merrow figurehead's lantern fades briefly before reigniting with renewed fervor.
Ambience1
The desolate merrow figurehead shifts fluidly, combing her thin webbed fingers vainly through long green hair before returning to her motionless vigil.
Ambience2
A slither and splash draws your attention to the bow of the vessel where the desolate merrow figurehead sits oblivious to water dripping from her sinuous form.
Ambience3
A fond smile graces lips of the desolate merrow figurehead as she turns to pass her assiduous gaze over her deathless crew.
Ambience4
The desolate merrow figurehead reaches up to lovingly touch her starfish haircomb, a coy smile crossing her features.
I hope you read it once through before submitting it! I spotted a few errors such as "this lithe figures lazuli eyes" and the daybreak reaction: "she lowers it the rest in her lap". Might be a costly mistake if customisations decide to charge for correcting them!
Otherwise, that's a nifty as heck figurehead.
"Mummy, I'm hungry, but there's no one to eat! :C"
I hope you read it once through before submitting it! I spotted a few errors such as "this lithe figures lazuli eyes" and the daybreak reaction: "she lowers it the rest in her lap". Might be a costly mistake if customisations decide to charge for correcting them!
Otherwise, that's a nifty as heck figurehead.
typically they don't charge to rectify genuine typos or mistakes they, too, overlooked.
Aurora says, "Tharvis, why are you always breaking things?!" Artemis says, "You are so high maintenance, Tharvis, gosh." Tecton says, "It's still your fault, Tharvis."
A while ago, I had the inkling of an idea for a ring to both acknowledge and to celebrate the marriage between Kyrra and @Khairt. They passed the three century mark for wedded bliss about a decade or so ago now, and what better time for an eternity right, right?
I had a pretty great concept that I just couldn't do something with, so I asked @Lala to look it over and work some magic for me. Lala's kept a lot of the key aspects of my original design and has just enhanced it to perfection with her own wonderful talent. I definitely like to give credit where it's due and I'd never have ended up with something like this without her help.
a delicate eternity ring of entwined dragons
In an everlasting embrace, a pair of entwined dragons form an eternity ring.
Deceptively simple at first glance, this delicate eternity ring wraps seamlessly around the feminine
finger in a glimmer of luminous metal. Crafted of two thin polished crescents of Mogheduian gold and
silver, the contrasting metals have been married together at the top and bottom of the ring in a
ceaseless embrace. The merging of the ore strikes the tone for this token of everlasting love and
devotion between two Beloved. Exquisitely rendered, the band of the ring is carved into the
entangled forms of two magnificent dragons. Their bodies and spade-shaped scales are accentuated by
the fiery diamond flecks gleaming upon the magnificent creatures. The dragons' positions radiate
love and passion, clutched as they are in each others embrace, their forms are so entwined it is
difficult to tell where one ends and the other begins. Curving towards the top of the ring, the
crown of the accessory is formed from the sinuous, coiled necks of the larger masculine gold dragon
and the dainty feminine silver dragon. Their heads recline side-by-side, their draconic snouts
nearly touching in a protracted and eternal near kiss. Light resonates in the gemstones which have
been inserted in place of their eyes, similar to the way the greater dragon soul does their larger
counterparts. The gold dragon's gaze is represented by milky white opal flaring with muted colour in
certain light, while the bewitching amber stare of the silver one seems to gaze ardently upon his
visage. The bottom of the ring bears the same reverent touch as the top. Almost achingly cute, the
dragons' tails are woven together in a helix of gold and silver, their body language offering hints
of the life-long love they share to any who gaze upon this everlasting symbol.
(D.M.A.): Cooper says, "Kyrra is either the most innocent person in the world, or the girl who uses the most innuendo seemingly unintentionally but really on purpose."
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Appearance: Souledge, rapier of twisted nightmares
Dropped: Gleaming wickedly, a chaotic-looking rapier draws your attention here.
Examined: Unlike traditional blades of its kind, the only tell-tale sign that this twisted weapon is a rapier, is its sleekness and length; the rest of it having been warped by immense heat. Forged in the bowels of the Underworld, this rapier has been shaped from two interlacing strands of cobalt mithril and shimmering purple steel. Almost four foot in length, the back end of the blade yields the slightest of curves whilst the tip extends into a deathly sharp point. Deviating from natural styling and embracing a savage design, the front of the rapier forks down into brutal curved spikes, perfect for hacking flesh from bone, each gleaming wickedly when touched by light. The twisted metal curves down from its base, shaping a claw-like guard to reach down over the hands and afford an almost tender protection to the wielder. Straps of flesh-like cloth have been wrapped tightly around the hilt of the blade, giving a firm grip in combat despite its grotesque feel in the palm. Completing the weapon and acting as a counterbalance, a large blood ruby has been affixed to the end of the hilt to act as a pommel, a storm raging permanently within.
EDIT: Yes they're similar, they're supposed to be. PS I hate spoilers.
Artemis says, "You are so high maintenance, Tharvis, gosh."
Tecton says, "It's still your fault, Tharvis."
*gigglegiggle*
Not exactly today but I customized my artie bastard sword. Kinda sad I'll probs never use it, 2h too slow and boring for me.
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Because you can't properly hex something without a place to store all the negative spiritual energy that comes from it:
an ebon-embroidered hex bag
Sickly aromas of bittersweet nightshade and fetid hemlock surround a small bag
Dyed the sombre grey of the skies before a deluge, soft silk is sewn into a small bag crafted to hold hexed items. Dark velvet lining swathes the spell sachet's interior, and a black ribbon draws easily through the top casing, cinching it closed. Ebon embroidery limns the image of an intricate spiderweb over the bag's silken surface. Sprigs of nightshade and slender feathers are suspended from the centre of the gossamer threads, where a small, bone bijou of an inverted pentacle rests.
Album of Bluef during her time in Achaea
appearance: a wine-red slip dress belted with a copper chain
And finally started in on house descriptions, here's the front garden...
a whimsical butterfly-winged bow
- With sharp, crackling tones, Kyrra tells you, "The ladies must love you immensely."
- (Eleusian Ranger Techs): Savira says, "Most of the hard stuff seem to have this built in code like: If adventurer_hitting_me = "Sarathai" then send("terminate and selfdestruct")."
- Makarios says, "Serve well and perish."
- Xaden says, "Xaden confirmed scrub 2017."
- With sharp, crackling tones, Kyrra tells you, "The ladies must love you immensely."
- (Eleusian Ranger Techs): Savira says, "Most of the hard stuff seem to have this built in code like: If adventurer_hitting_me = "Sarathai" then send("terminate and selfdestruct")."
- Makarios says, "Serve well and perish."
- Xaden says, "Xaden confirmed scrub 2017."
I had the help of quite a few people for the shield. For the whip, I commissioned @Trey 's services since he was so highly recommended. I did a bit of revision but I am very happy with the result - thanks a bunch, @Trey
One I made:
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And away from tailoring, my custom swords. Identical except color, material, and the shape of the guard.
a black sword
a silver sword
Site: https://github.com/trevize-achaea/scripts/releases
Thread: http://forums.achaea.com/discussion/4064/trevizes-scripts
Latest update: 9/26/2015 better character name handling in GoldTracker, separation of script and settings, addition of gold report and gold distribute aliases.
a goofy pink octopus hat
discord: aciidwire#5240
Please check out my new art page!
And you won't understand the cause of your grief...
...But you'll always follow the voices beneath.
Stories by Jurixe and Stories by Jurixe 2
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Appearance (short_desc)
a hat resembling a runed totem
Dropped (long_desc)
A cylindrical hat rests here, resembling a loose totem.
Examined (extended_desc)
Worn atop the head, this curious hat resembles a Runewarden's totem. A length of dyed cloth wrapped
around wooden supports extends upward from the crown of the head, while a sturdy strip of leather
secures it under the wearer's chin with a silver clasp. The inside of the hat has been lined with
plush velvet for comfort and warmth, with the brim of the hat bearing a ring of sandy rabbit fur,
resembling the piled earth around an implanted totem. Expertly sewn into the front of the hat are
six runes in colourful thread.
And you won't understand the cause of your grief...
...But you'll always follow the voices beneath.
Site: https://github.com/trevize-achaea/scripts/releases
Thread: http://forums.achaea.com/discussion/4064/trevizes-scripts
Latest update: 9/26/2015 better character name handling in GoldTracker, separation of script and settings, addition of gold report and gold distribute aliases.
My bastard sword's appearance! Made it very Xae-like
brief:
a flame-bladed bastard sword
dropped:
Thrust firmly into the ground, a flame-like sword stands its lonely station.
examined:
Forged by the hand of a grandmaster blacksmith, the once-gleaming white of this titanium bastard sword is now dulled and blackened, lending a sinister hue to the deadly blade. Having a characteristically undulating style of blade, the wave in the blade contributes a flame-like appearance that almost brings it to life as it renders flesh from bone with ease. Covering the knuckles of the upper hand, two obsidian dragon scales shingle one over the other to create a unique crossguard. Upon further inspection, braided black leather wraps the handle for a comfortable grip and balance of immense strength, coupled with exceptional traction. The grip flares out near the unusual ring-shaped pommel that stands on the end allowing for more versatility in combat. Embedded within the blade above the crossguard is a star-shaped gem of a blue and green topaz, allowing a faint oceanic glimmer of colour to distract one's eye.
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Please check out my new art page!
Long:
Blessed with the untouched beauty of youth, this lithe figures lazuli eyes stare mournfully out over the waters with an amarathine gaze. A rich mahogany haircomb carved as a waving starfish pins back her soft, pale-green hair from her face while leaving tumultuous waves free to be teased by the winds as it tumbles to her lower back. Strips of dark leather cross back and forth as they hold iridescent nacre discs together in a low slung belt about the woman's waist that provides opulent contrast to the mundane white shift of rough cotton that provides modesty. From beneath her skirt emerges not a pair of shapely female legs but dark, slimy skin in the form of a long, eel-like tail marks her merrow heritage as she sits atop the bowsprit. Long fingers, skeletally thin and webbed, cling to the hanging hoop of a ornate bronze ship lantern which dims and brightens with an praeternatural light as she guides the ship through treacherous waters.
Reactions:
Nightfall
The desolate merrow figurehead turns her head to the emerging stars as she lifts her lantern, its flame igniting to guide the ship through their glittering legends.
The praeternatural light in the desolate merrow figurehead's lantern fades briefly before reigniting with renewed fervor.
Otherwise, that's a nifty as heck figurehead.
Artemis says, "You are so high maintenance, Tharvis, gosh."
Tecton says, "It's still your fault, Tharvis."
I had a pretty great concept that I just couldn't do something with, so I asked @Lala to look it over and work some magic for me. Lala's kept a lot of the key aspects of my original design and has just enhanced it to perfection with her own wonderful talent. I definitely like to give credit where it's due and I'd never have ended up with something like this without her help.