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there now we have all the leaders are done now :P
i'll be starting to draw all you people soon :P i'll outlne the rules in a journal soon ^^
i'll be starting to draw all you people soon :P i'll outlne the rules in a journal soon ^^
Category Artwork (Digital) / Doodle
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She's going to need a much bigger crossbow. XD Actually, that reminds me: what do you use to fight a Frankenstein monster? With vampires it's crosses and garlic and with werewolves it's silver, but there's no surefire way to off a Frankenstein monster.
Can't wait!
Can't wait!
Ooo, awesome~! I like the outfit, nice and tight and form-fitting, making the boobs look bigger and ripe while the waist is small to show off the wide hips. Fit for a hunter ^^ I especially love the unbuttoned and rather emphasized crotch of the pants ;P
With this, I'll be able to hunt down all those big-boobed baddies =D Except Tabitha, since she's not big-boobed. She'll just have to be my pet~ <3 XP
With this, I'll be able to hunt down all those big-boobed baddies =D Except Tabitha, since she's not big-boobed. She'll just have to be my pet~ <3 XP
Nuuu, I don't want to get slain... < ;.; >
Nice work tho, love! I like the psoe and expression a lot, and I like how you did her ears and legs. The outfit is great too, loving that crucifix-themed bustier and detached sleeves. Also quite like the little details like the stock on the crossbow and the little round potion bottle. ^^
Great work <3
Nice work tho, love! I like the psoe and expression a lot, and I like how you did her ears and legs. The outfit is great too, loving that crucifix-themed bustier and detached sleeves. Also quite like the little details like the stock on the crossbow and the little round potion bottle. ^^
Great work <3
I hope I'm doing this right =P
A hooded figure gingerly drove her carriage through the mist filled roads. She never once looked up into the night, never once shuddered at the sudden chill in the air. She had seen it all, whether she wanted to or not, and knew what one must truly fear.
A hand suddenly flung out from the nearby bushes beside the oncoming road. Instinctively she drew her silver dagger, dipping it in a second sheath slick with holy water before concealing it beneath her cloak. With a single tug of the reins the horse came to a halt as a man pulling a body broke out from the shrubbery.
"Thank god, M, miss! Please! We need help!"
She sat there, staring from the shadow cast by her hood, assessing the situation. Instead of listening to the man's words she listened to his movements. He was panicked... angry? yes, but.. Ah, angry at himself. He's obviously a hunter, as is his companion.
"My brother, he's been bitten! Bitten by...w-well I'm not sure. It wasn't natural and it's getting worse! He needs medicine!"
He wasn't lying, the crippled man had a wound on his shoulder, fang marks of a jaw larger than any wolf's, and now was festering green.
Without a word she walked into her carriage, grabbing an assembly of herbs and pastes. She had seen such a wound before, Lycanthropes whom have tasted the flesh of many humans could accelerate the transforming processes, leaving the body trying to cope with the changes like a fast spreading disease.
The two hunters soon heard the doors opening as the hooded figure stepped down from her carriage. A jingle of metal accompanied each of her steps as she strode forth with a mystifying grace. Pulling back her cloak she revealed herself a mouse, decorated in jewels. Held in her revealed hand was a vial of blue liquid, almost glowing in the moonlight.
"Thank god, do you have the medici-"
Faster than he could react, she had dipped the silver dagger into the concoction, stabbing it into the wound of the fallen man. He released a cry of agony. Within moments the mouse was on the floor, the hunter's sword aimed inches from her neck.
"WHAT 'da hell do you think you're doing wench! You trying to kill him! I'll slit yeh bloody throat ye-"
"B...brother... stop."
The hunter looked up at his stabbed sibling, eyes widening in awe at the sight he beheld. The green pustules seemed to ooze off, leaving clean wounds where the knife had stabbed. It seemed to spread, cleansing the entire bite with a bubbling hiss.
I've...heard...your kind before...y'er a Gypsy. A keeper of the ancient ways...
The gypsy said nothing, laying motionlessly. The other man stood up, nursing his wound has he walked toward the two. He gently pulls away his brother's armament, and offering a hand to the woman who saved his life. She did not reach for it, instead standing up on her own and walking back to her carriage.
"Gypsy! If ye seek the nearest town you'll find it beset by tainted beasts and evils! Turn back and follow our example!
"You fools think me weak?" The gypsy spat. "I go to those who need my knowledge, to FACE that evil." She climbed up her carriage, ignoring the shouts of the two. "Go, flee from that will chase us to the ends of the earth! As for me, I will be confronting it here and now." Whipping the reins, the carriage dashed forward, disappearing into the mist toward the village.
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Reference: The character is Ringleader but as a gypsy =P http://www.furaffinity.net/view/6260193
A hooded figure gingerly drove her carriage through the mist filled roads. She never once looked up into the night, never once shuddered at the sudden chill in the air. She had seen it all, whether she wanted to or not, and knew what one must truly fear.
A hand suddenly flung out from the nearby bushes beside the oncoming road. Instinctively she drew her silver dagger, dipping it in a second sheath slick with holy water before concealing it beneath her cloak. With a single tug of the reins the horse came to a halt as a man pulling a body broke out from the shrubbery.
"Thank god, M, miss! Please! We need help!"
She sat there, staring from the shadow cast by her hood, assessing the situation. Instead of listening to the man's words she listened to his movements. He was panicked... angry? yes, but.. Ah, angry at himself. He's obviously a hunter, as is his companion.
"My brother, he's been bitten! Bitten by...w-well I'm not sure. It wasn't natural and it's getting worse! He needs medicine!"
He wasn't lying, the crippled man had a wound on his shoulder, fang marks of a jaw larger than any wolf's, and now was festering green.
Without a word she walked into her carriage, grabbing an assembly of herbs and pastes. She had seen such a wound before, Lycanthropes whom have tasted the flesh of many humans could accelerate the transforming processes, leaving the body trying to cope with the changes like a fast spreading disease.
The two hunters soon heard the doors opening as the hooded figure stepped down from her carriage. A jingle of metal accompanied each of her steps as she strode forth with a mystifying grace. Pulling back her cloak she revealed herself a mouse, decorated in jewels. Held in her revealed hand was a vial of blue liquid, almost glowing in the moonlight.
"Thank god, do you have the medici-"
Faster than he could react, she had dipped the silver dagger into the concoction, stabbing it into the wound of the fallen man. He released a cry of agony. Within moments the mouse was on the floor, the hunter's sword aimed inches from her neck.
"WHAT 'da hell do you think you're doing wench! You trying to kill him! I'll slit yeh bloody throat ye-"
"B...brother... stop."
The hunter looked up at his stabbed sibling, eyes widening in awe at the sight he beheld. The green pustules seemed to ooze off, leaving clean wounds where the knife had stabbed. It seemed to spread, cleansing the entire bite with a bubbling hiss.
I've...heard...your kind before...y'er a Gypsy. A keeper of the ancient ways...
The gypsy said nothing, laying motionlessly. The other man stood up, nursing his wound has he walked toward the two. He gently pulls away his brother's armament, and offering a hand to the woman who saved his life. She did not reach for it, instead standing up on her own and walking back to her carriage.
"Gypsy! If ye seek the nearest town you'll find it beset by tainted beasts and evils! Turn back and follow our example!
"You fools think me weak?" The gypsy spat. "I go to those who need my knowledge, to FACE that evil." She climbed up her carriage, ignoring the shouts of the two. "Go, flee from that will chase us to the ends of the earth! As for me, I will be confronting it here and now." Whipping the reins, the carriage dashed forward, disappearing into the mist toward the village.
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Reference: The character is Ringleader but as a gypsy =P http://www.furaffinity.net/view/6260193
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