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 Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 6:19 pm
Rustic black battle boots thud gently against the wooden floorboards as a new man makes his entrance, his footsteps gentle and subtly precise. Each little rivet of the boots gleamed softly in the dull light of the Haven, their silver polish forming glistening lines along the toe and up the shin, entrapped by thick black laces like iron bars holding back their prize. Some say that one could tell a lot from a person by what shoes they wore, and in this case said quote might be likely true. After all, on the outside of either foot was a blade sheathed, each fearsome i their length and ornate in their design. The gentle curves of their handles seemed fitted for his grasp, the cruel and subtle wave-shape of the blades apparent in their sheathes.
In any case the apparel was lost to the hems of the loosely cuffed red pants that rose up along the legs, hiding their muscular nature from the eyes that might prey upon his form. A simple and thin blue sash was tied about his waist, behind it a thick belt resting on his hips. Upon this belt lay an assortment of weapons, notably two hip-holsters, tightly and securely holding their respective firearm. Not revolvers but rather something a little more modern, if not slightly ahead of it's time. Leading along the rivets of the belt towards his back two blades could be found, each one positioned as to have their hilt facing away from his back, outwards so that he may grasp them in whatever fashion he chose. Their sheathes were quite stunning, inlaid with swirls of silver that seemed to both melt and dance across their surface, fusing seamlessly with the blades nestled therein.
His shirt too complimented his style, the simple white T providing comfort, whilst exposing his exercised shape. His arms were muscular, his skin pale and creamy, as if he'd long avoided the rays of the sun, yet had trained consistently. Two black straps contrasted sharply with his choice of shirt, crossing over his chest in a rough 'X' shape. Upon his back two scimitars could be seen, leading one to wonder how he managed with so many things upon him. They two were positioned with each hilt popping out past his shoulder, their curves facing inwards towards the small of his back. More straps were upon him though, on his left arm, firmly affixing the armor there. Strips of metal curved over the length of his arm in a nearly natural unison, their plated shape scaling downwards as if he'd grown them like an armored fish. They ended in gauntleted fingertips, the interior of his arm exposed, his shoulder guarded by a metallic pauldron. A scarce swirl of black inked lines could be seen along the bits of showing skin, perhaps a tattoo of sorts.
All of course lead up to his neck, a cute thing in that it was strangely soft. His adams apple was quite subtle, his smooth skin nearly feminine. His face did his strength injustice, the supple chin hairless in it's eternal youth. His features were soft and kind, his high cheek bones and brilliant blue eyes regarding the place with a sense of longing, of need. Golden hair scattered atop his head like a pile of straw, lengthened at the sides and back. The color followed straight to the roots, proving the abnormally pure color to be completely natural.
And of course he grinned happily, if not shyly, a tint of pink gracing his cheeks as he surveryed a new place.
(( There, new charrieish enough for you? :XP ))
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 6:25 pm
 That is the pic for him so um... no. Though it is a beautiful read smile Though it isn't along the lines for me cause I tend not to be that discriptive... lol
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 6:27 pm
Plate mail is an easy way to get owned when you're fighting lightning.
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 6:31 pm
He isn't going to be a human so he won't get completely killed lol
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 6:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 6:34 pm
Yummy cooked demon, who said you character won't like mine? But since you're going to decide to fry him anyways I'm searching for a new pic to base my character around.
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 6:36 pm
Sorry, I just assumed something like that would be orcish and hostile.
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 6:38 pm
 Better and less hostile looking?
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 6:41 pm
Not any less hostile looking, but I think it looks cool. ^__^
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 6:43 pm
 How bout him? I still like the one above though, it also looks like he has a gun and some control of lightning.
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 6:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 6:46 pm
Man I love all of these pics I'm looking at, the people on the site are really great at art. Going to dig around the sci-fi section of the art to see if anything I like is in there.
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 6:47 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 6:54 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 6:56 pm
Well unless your character is female, then the last one is out.
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