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Category All / All
Species Mammal (Other)
Size 1280 x 853px
File Size 176.7 kB
Well, if you are willing to draw a sergal;
Haunted blue eyes.
His eyes are rather beautiful, eyes beautiful in contrast to the dark rings around them. The dark ringed eyes provide a singular strange warmth to this exotic being, this sergal of the southern frozen lands. His fur is a pale white along the lower jaw and across his throat, and a darker whisper of gray at the top, against his cheeks and into his scalp, where hints of blue show up at the tufts of his ears and along the edge ofhis snout. His ears are long and tall, tufted at the tips. His lips are black and supple, and very kind. He has a dark mane that spills behind him, beautifully feathered and easing down his shoulders and abck very beautifully.
His shoulders are lean and healthy, his figure designed in the mindfulness of being a dancer. His shoulders are nicely shaped, with slender arms and agile fingers, which look quite skilled to their trade. His fingers are long though, and the nails neatly trimmed to not offend the more finely mannered of folk. The pelt is long built and shows a bias for being nicely tufted, and this shows on his chest in a beautiful plume of white tufted pelt. The abdomen draws down, abdomen taut with an athletic physique. His back is lean down to the root of his thick tail, nicely fluffed, much like the plume of darker fur that heads over his tight groin.
His hips are broad, shapely, with a firm rump that tenses, ever so delghtedly when he might walk and moves that thickened, pleasent tail. The long tail is tufted with a pleasent show underneath it. His hips display the nice tone of stormy gray that runs to the edge of his knee. He has long feet to balance him as he walks - long toes skilled in moving across rough terrain, or across a smooth dance floor where he might have need to go.
With the hood low, a robe is settled upon the torso of this tall sergal. Cut a light cream color, the robe appears to be made of wool, and thick enough to keep out the chill of mountain nights. Trimmed with brown, the thing is belted shut with small clips along the front, and a rust-red cloth wrap for the hip helps keep him modest. Beneath the robe, a long skirt runs hip to mid shin, a checkered patern of very light yellow and brown giving him some style that would otherwise be missed. His ankles are wrapped, and feet are bare, while a leather sword belt is at his hip, left side with scimitar, and right with a book carrier.
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http://s7.postimage.org/m28fpccjd/image.png
http://s7.postimage.org/ng02knbsp/image.jpg
http://s7.postimage.org/oamm6ojnd/1.....der_sergal.jpg
http://s7.postimage.org/cp7ul88s9/image.jpg
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Now, the over-all scene, would be up to you.
It would either be with Yonmei Kyin, the sergal;
At work as a scribe. Leaning back, settled on a table, a scroll laid out beside him, and a candle on the other side. Perhaps holding a book in his lap as he reads. He would be garbed in his robes (description), either looking dwn at the book, or gazing up at the viewer. In one hand, a small bowl of tea. Around, shadowed, would be the hint of a grand library.
-or-
In the wild, rain slicked - crouched, and following a path. It can be a snowy terrain, where his fur would blend - he following the path of enemy soldiers, or it can be a mountainous terrain - following whoever. Armored, as displayed in some of the pictures, he would be either looking to a map, or resting a hand on a small recurve bow. Wet, but with a heat of passion, doing what he was trained, and what he is good at.
Yes, rain in the desert, it happens on occasion. Low light, sunset or deep twilight.
If either of these two image ideas work, go for it. If not, thank you anyway.
Haunted blue eyes.
His eyes are rather beautiful, eyes beautiful in contrast to the dark rings around them. The dark ringed eyes provide a singular strange warmth to this exotic being, this sergal of the southern frozen lands. His fur is a pale white along the lower jaw and across his throat, and a darker whisper of gray at the top, against his cheeks and into his scalp, where hints of blue show up at the tufts of his ears and along the edge ofhis snout. His ears are long and tall, tufted at the tips. His lips are black and supple, and very kind. He has a dark mane that spills behind him, beautifully feathered and easing down his shoulders and abck very beautifully.
His shoulders are lean and healthy, his figure designed in the mindfulness of being a dancer. His shoulders are nicely shaped, with slender arms and agile fingers, which look quite skilled to their trade. His fingers are long though, and the nails neatly trimmed to not offend the more finely mannered of folk. The pelt is long built and shows a bias for being nicely tufted, and this shows on his chest in a beautiful plume of white tufted pelt. The abdomen draws down, abdomen taut with an athletic physique. His back is lean down to the root of his thick tail, nicely fluffed, much like the plume of darker fur that heads over his tight groin.
His hips are broad, shapely, with a firm rump that tenses, ever so delghtedly when he might walk and moves that thickened, pleasent tail. The long tail is tufted with a pleasent show underneath it. His hips display the nice tone of stormy gray that runs to the edge of his knee. He has long feet to balance him as he walks - long toes skilled in moving across rough terrain, or across a smooth dance floor where he might have need to go.
With the hood low, a robe is settled upon the torso of this tall sergal. Cut a light cream color, the robe appears to be made of wool, and thick enough to keep out the chill of mountain nights. Trimmed with brown, the thing is belted shut with small clips along the front, and a rust-red cloth wrap for the hip helps keep him modest. Beneath the robe, a long skirt runs hip to mid shin, a checkered patern of very light yellow and brown giving him some style that would otherwise be missed. His ankles are wrapped, and feet are bare, while a leather sword belt is at his hip, left side with scimitar, and right with a book carrier.
/
http://s7.postimage.org/3wvhbad15/image.jpg
http://s7.postimage.org/m28fpccjd/image.png
http://s7.postimage.org/ng02knbsp/image.jpg
http://s7.postimage.org/oamm6ojnd/1.....der_sergal.jpg
http://s7.postimage.org/cp7ul88s9/image.jpg
/
Now, the over-all scene, would be up to you.
It would either be with Yonmei Kyin, the sergal;
At work as a scribe. Leaning back, settled on a table, a scroll laid out beside him, and a candle on the other side. Perhaps holding a book in his lap as he reads. He would be garbed in his robes (description), either looking dwn at the book, or gazing up at the viewer. In one hand, a small bowl of tea. Around, shadowed, would be the hint of a grand library.
-or-
In the wild, rain slicked - crouched, and following a path. It can be a snowy terrain, where his fur would blend - he following the path of enemy soldiers, or it can be a mountainous terrain - following whoever. Armored, as displayed in some of the pictures, he would be either looking to a map, or resting a hand on a small recurve bow. Wet, but with a heat of passion, doing what he was trained, and what he is good at.
Yes, rain in the desert, it happens on occasion. Low light, sunset or deep twilight.
If either of these two image ideas work, go for it. If not, thank you anyway.
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