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Everything posted by Trinn

  1. image.png?width=884&height=663

    :u comics are annoying

    1. Slayy


      this is beautiful!!


  2. Character Art Raffle

  3. Character Art Raffle

    Hi Bailey :U I want your love and your art
  4. [ET Art & Writing Contest] Seasons of Atlas

    But y the prizes so low tho
  5. The Art Warehouse - cllosed

    The Art Warehouse Hello! I'm opening a temporary art shop that's going to open and close sporadically. There's a limit to the amount of reqs I take at a time, so after a few (I'll specify below as it might differ in each openings) reqs, I'll close it down for a while. Signs of it opening is me commenting below that I'm willing to take reqs again. so follow my thread and fund me damn you!! Please note that I may refuse your req due to me believing that It's not something I'd be capable of doing. This is rare and probably will only occur if your character has primarily bestial features. The style of Art I offer change with each opening. This is due to me deciding how much time I have and how much effort I'm willing to spend I don't take reserves and will ignore reqs that come after the limit of reqs i'm willing to take that week. You can place *reserve on a comment spot, but commission reqs on it is ultimately ignored and you need to update your post in the new opening. Example of my works: Prices / Art offered this week 3/15/2018 3.5k Minas SHADED bust. Only ONE spot Available 1.5k Minas UPPERBODY flatshading THREE/FOUR spots Available I'm taking a limit of 4 Reqs for now. May open again soon if I feel like it. Only one of those reqs can be the shaded bust. Request Form: IGN: Character Name: Character Race: What kind of Art wanted: Details regarding the character: (Poses, Expression, weapons etc) Reference Picture: (Pictures showing how their face looks like is greatly appreciated: Discord ID: (I prefer talking through discord) Please pay after I'm done. xoxoxo Commissions completed:
  6. The Art Warehouse - cllosed

    this harrison man knows whats UP not rn because i still dont have paypal . . .. . : c
  7. The Art Warehouse - cllosed

    oh uh i guess its closed again
  8. The Art Warehouse - cllosed

    hi im open
  9. visualization of Phil creating his events I like it. Phil is a good boy. The one we need but don't deserve :/ +1
  10. The sword becomes heavy

    Tevi offered a brief frown. "Good Prince. Wonderful Prince." She'd utter. Yet a small part of her was glad to see him be able to relish the freedom of the wild once more, without the toll of the city on his back. " Here's to hoping that Khaine will finally get more tattoos in his newly found free time."
  11. [✗] Infernic Castors; Firearms

    Yessir that sounds great + 1
  12. AT Update Log- February

    Diraar r u ok
  13. image.png?width=492&height=473
    #_# updated with Valor art 
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    2. Trinn


      jake you cant keep doing this everytime omg 

    3. Jeiku


      watch me (?)

    4. WanderingSpirit


      im with jake

  14. Art or something

  15. Art or something

    I dunno Art or Something 2018 [1/3/2018] Newest --> Oldest 2018 stuff or stuff that turned out ok Flat shading Shaded stuff Work in progress / Sketches lol
  16. Old westerlands art for a throwback because im cleaning up my documents ree
  17. Maliearnan Ito Cura'cinh

    Ilae sits by sipping tea aggressively. "Haha whoops. Forgot to re-read it. Hopefully no one is petty enough to criticize based on a dead language. Haha imagine that."
  18. I need skinners ://

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    2. boy


      alex skins are evil

    3. Slayy


      Girl your skin skills are awesome 

    4. _draak


      employ yourself.

  19. Magical Licensing

    Addy raises a brow. Nonetheless, she will write one and prepares to send it off. "Wow. Frost witches are allowed. What a wonder." Name: Adeli Avern'ii Gender: Female Place of Residence: Currently wandering Race/Subrace/Culture: Frost Witch Type of Magic: Frost Witch Why do you want to use magic within the Princedom?: It's cold, lliran. It's cold.
  20. Declaration of Summit

    Ilaeriana Elervathar scratches her chin. The elfess gradually offered a nod of her head as she'd continue to read the missive. "Acceptable. Interesting." She'd utter to herself. "I'll be attending. Maybe drag people with me to look less lonely. Yes."
  21. Concluding the Hunt

    Concluding The Hunt A fire crackled in the midst of the woods--an act of salvation against the cold. Two figures laid huddled around the fire, their worn clothes dull and dark but alight in the brightness of their camp. Merely one remained awake, guarding the companion asleep. Yet the crackling of a fire was a tempting thing, a lullaby of comfort for those amongst the winds of winter. Thus it lulled the man to his sleep, back leaning against the bark of the tree as his hand loosened from his weapon. The fire dwindled only when the winds persisted. The Witch was a figure that blended easily into her surroundings. In her hand grasped a spear of hardened ice, a balanced weapon in the hands of a fjarriauga, as she took quiet steps towards the slumbering man.Upon noting the man to be lacking in armour, the woman raised her spear with a grim satisfaction etched unto her features. A swift movement allowed her to pierce through his neck--and thus his eyes wide open only to feel himself gurgle his own blood. The hardened ice stained with the harsh colour of red, buried deep unto the stranger’s neck. She merely watched his struggle, holding her spear buried in his neck as if to prevent his further movements. Perhaps swallowed by the temptation in which ravaged her mind, The witch inhaled a sharp breath of air and sunk beside the body. The woman only took the spear off his body to allow herself access to his neck--upon which she had wrenched chunks of bloodied flesh with sharpened teeth. A feral, animalistic feast she had allowed herself to.His struggles had ended with the first bite she took, before it was followed by others. The pale complexion of the woman had been utterly ruined by the splatters of blood upon her figure--hair tumbling down to mimic the falling snow stained in the colour red. Click She only had a moment to tear her attention away from her prey. Her gaze briefly settled in what seemed to be a crossbow--yet a flash of silver tore through her sight and landed upon her gut before her gaze fully settled. The Witch offered a sharp scream, stumbling away from her prey with heavy grunts. In her time devouring her prey, she had forgotten about the existence of his companion. He who stood with his arms by his side, face shrouded by a helm adorned with a hat and a cloth at its lower region. There were no signs of the crossbow on him--yet the pain inflicted upon her was quite real. She took her spear and turned to run. Harsh steps against the snow, in the whistle of the wind brushing through the pine trees. The looming trees circled around a singular figure, garbed in red-stained clothes that suffered from the punishing weather. Her breath rasped as she'd stumble through the chill of the tundra, the curl of hunger dominating her thoughts. The blood that dripped from sharpened teeth did nothing to satiate the craving, merely a feeling of warmth undeserved to a daughter of Father Winter. The wandering of a witch had caved her into a maddening hunger, torn sanity in search of merely what she could consume. She could not stop. She knew the man was at her heels. Yet the strain upon her body was heavy. The wound dragged her down, a sharp sting that caused her excruciating pain that soon dragged her to her knees. A red handprint etched itself unto the wood of the tree as she dragged her bloodied hand upon in, the laboured breaths the Witch gave accompanied by a pained grunt. She crouched with one knee upon the ground, gnashing her teeth together. She missed her cousin. She missed her mother. Her mothers. Momentarily she regretted the path she had chosen--hunger driven, to fulfill the expectations one would have for a creature that feasted upon the flesh of men. But she could never truly regret. She’d never regret the taste she so revered. “The coven is dead, mother-” Andri’ante uttered, wheezing the words through trembling lips, “-And let it stay so, lest I see sisters who fall to the temptations to stray.” The witch clenched her eyes shut. She did not bother formally acknowledging the halting of a heavy pair of boots behind her. With the last bit of strength she had, the woman twisted her figure and aimed her spear with her as she did so. A futile attempt, a desperate one at best. She knew him. She knew that helm. Once more did the flash of silver cross her sight. This time she did not feel it’s blow.
  22. image.jpg?width=433&height=474


    Art thread updated 2/8/2018 whee 


    1. boy


      hey, thats me!

    2. Arhbi


      @boy He single though?

  23. Necessary Changes To The Rules.

    Didn't welves kill the rex after repeatedly being attacked by orcs ? *__*
  24. 20180204_163439.png?width=380&height=473  its the mcdonalds knight

    1. devvy


      make me art i love you

    2. Trinn


      I love your love but my laziness triumphs im sorry

  25. The Art Warehouse - cllosed

    Hey guys would appreciate it if you read my post. I don't take the reserves that come after the limit I've specified. I ignore them. Nada.