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| Hell hath no fury...
 whiz  2015/9/22 5:04
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hiya,
it's been a while since i did any real art.i moved and had some pc issues.i do have access to all my projects so here's Mistress D' Elementale to tide you over till i can get back on track...enjoy
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| Obsidian and the floating city.jpg
Obsidian 2015/9/24 1:17
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| At the request of his mistress Obsidian Mask travels to the outer rim of the Andromeda galaxy to a small nondescript mountainous world, the planet is unremarkable save for one notable feature...the floating city of Aldorand. The city is known for the sages that reside there as well as the magical secrets they keep. it is though to be merely a legend but the of course the Goddess of Intrigue would know better. Standing atop a high peak of a nearby mountaintop Obsidian view the city in the distance. Once there he hopes to find a way to track down and defeat Nechronos once and for all. |
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| car hop
vash99 2015/9/26 0:43
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i wanted to go with a 60's pinup look so the car clothes and hairstyle are reminiscent of the 60's
and i used a sepia filter to give it a touch of age |
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| Species Equinos
Obsidian 2015/9/27 17:54
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| The Equinos people are a proud and noble race of Demi-Humanoids with the head and hooves of a horse with giant feathered wings. They believe that their species is divinely chosen to serve the gods of light and to further the causes of said gods. To attest to this all of their warriors are paladins, and all of their spell casters are priests, the many gods of light are represented on their planet and one can always find food, shelter, and healing on their world. Their technology is the match for any in the five galaxies. Their warships are easily a match for anything found anywhere and while elegant in appearance are deadly in function. Equinos, when encountered off world are typically on crusade, or are on pilgrimage to earn a name for themselves and demonstrate their worth. Pilgrimages only end when the Equinos has performed a heroic task worthy of note, such as saving a large population, recovering some significant relic, or defeating some great evil. Many Equinos remain on pilgrimage for years sometimes decades, with a life span that rivals the Luminesti some have been on pilgrimage for centuries. Pilgrimages can end whenever the individual chooses and there is no shame and they may even take up another later. However, it is considered a great accomplishment to complete a pilgrimage and the individual is considered a person of high honor. There are of course those that are on Missionary service and may be establishing a monastery in some remote region of the five galaxies. In any case even the weakest among them are considered highly skilled warrior and that includes their spellcasters. |
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| Satisfied Honor
Obsidian 2015/10/5 1:06
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I get a call from an old friend, like me he was trained by the Oni, but was not born Oni. A Solaran by the name of Saito Nakamura. He is a high ranking member of the ninja clan that trained me. I know why he wants to see me, it's because I broke ties, and now they want to let me know what the deal it now that I'm not part of the clan anymore...seems word of my fall form grace has gotten around. No doubt there's gonna be some payback for my threats...and vulgar display of power...but they don't know I am a Scion. Saito wants to meet on the planet Dagus 4 a hard hit world during the Millennium Wars abandoned by settlers after the Stakahn poisoned the entire planet's water making it uninhabitable. Saito asks me to meet him in and old shopping district away from prying eyes and in a place where he can basically ambush me. Normally i would agree to meet in the open but I'm not frightened of mortals at this point and they have no idea of what I am now capable of. As I approach my scanners pick up no less than 17 additional life signatures besides me and Saito...yeah those numbers won't help them.
In the center of an old dilapidated shopping mall Saito stands...no mask, but armed to the teeth. The mask is a sign of respect, it also shows that you're not afraid. Well that's nice but I'm not taking a bullet between the eyes for anyone.
"Obsidian san Hajimemashite."
"Mae-govannen Saito"
"I believe you know why we are having this meeting."
"The clan wants to tell me to come back or else?"
"Something like that. You know many of our secrets and as an outsider your actions are of special interest to the clan. They are concerned about your leaving and possibly bringing the clan great shame, embarrassment, and undue attention."
"Did you actually say the word 'embarrassment'? First of all I am highly skiled, and I have never let anyone know what clan trained me, and lastly I am NOT the guy who brought 17 men."
"Fair enough but you know, that honor must be satisfied? You were very disrespectful to our leader, and she didn't take it very well, she believes an act of apology is necessary."
"Did she mention at the time that I was a god? As such I simply put her in her place. Now I see though she wants to return the favor and put me in mine?"
"Again, something like that. She wishes you to perform and act of humility to demonstrate your loyalty to the clan."
I reach into a compartment and pull out a note, carved in pure infinitium. At the top it has symbol, and for as far back as I can remember it has been a symbol of fear, no, terror for my clan. It wasn't until i was in the company of the one who this symbol belonged to that I understood why the symbol was something of such great dread. The symbol of the Black Mantis to those who know it is a thing of absolute fear...his power is legendary and his empire is known to but a few but to those few he is like a force of destruction unparalleled in the annals of anyone's history. The gods themselves fear him..and now as the look on Saito's face turns from serious to horrified, I explain what the situation really is.
"Take this to your Jonin, tell her, that as of this day I operate under this banner, and that as the betrothed of the eldest of the Black Mantis's house I am no longer bound by the decrees and loyalties of the clan. I will respect our clan's secrecy and I shall not bring any dishonor to the clan name. However, if one of you idiots ever challenges me again, I will bring the full might of the Black Mantis clan down on your heads and destroy you to the last man. Is that understood?" As I ask I look to where each of my former brothers believes themselves to be hiding. Saito places his mask back on, and I nod giving them their leave. For just a moment I thought I was going to have to nuke the place to make a statement, but Moonshadow's plan was better than mine. I must remember to thank her properly when I get home.. |
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| Creepy clown
hiram67 2015/10/6 23:14
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| Grim Defiance
Obsidian 2015/10/7 12:41
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| Grim determination, that's what this pic is about nothing more nothing less. It's about overcoming and moving beyond. |
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| Guardian Angel
Obsidian 2015/10/7 12:42
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| SHOT TO THE DIGNITY!
lordcoyote 2015/10/12 18:42
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| Superheroine peril comes in many forms..... |
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| Severed ties
Obsidian 2015/10/15 21:27
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Analaeus Sathari, my former Emperor has given me leave of my duties as High Justiciar, and appointed Harley in my stead. Harley has left the Lillun to settle into his new role with his fiance. I am returning to the lillun where i will receive my next assignment from my mistress...I hope I don't have to keep up this flunkie routine up for very much longer but Nechronos must be defeated and until that is done i will have to play the role of servant. Without Harley the search is going to be harder but he'll be holding things down here for Analaeus. I renew my resolve to find this bastard Nechronos and run him through. As I head to the EMT out coordinates, I get a call on my suit's comm-link.
"Obsidian, this is Mister Tanaka."
"Shit."
"I beg your pardon?"
"Sorry that just slipped out. What can I do for you?"
"The Black Mantis has a favor he would like to ask of you."
"Did you just say 'Favor'? Um last time I checked he doesn't ask for favors"
"You are correct he normally does not, but since you are to be his son-in-law he is extending this courtesy to you."
"Alright, I guess...I hope it's not something life threatening."
"The Black Mantis requests your presence at his imperial palace for a family meeting."
"Get the fudge outta here. I'm there transmit the where and when to my ship and I'll see everyone there."
This is gonna be fun, the whole family in one room, I don't even care what it's about...although maybe I should. Dammit there goes my instincts kicking in and right now it's like a danger sense before a nuclear bomb. Once I'm aboard the Lillun we head out at our fastest speed to go to the family meeting...yay. |
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| Killer smile
hiram67 2015/10/22 0:03
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| Halloween Special
Mikeall 2015/11/2 13:31
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| Bit late, couldn't logon for some reason. Thanks for looking. |
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| Night Maiden (DC Comics Based FC OC)
CMK24601 2015/11/3 5:41
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Night Maiden is a Concept I came up with based on the Justice League/ JLU Cartoon flirtations of Batman and Wonder Woman. I know its at least some what popular and I have always thought -since seeing that - the Idea od Batman and Wonder Woman as a couple would be intriguing. So, Night Maiden is based on if Batman and Wonder Woman Had a kid.
Obligitory Freebiess List:
Chest plate is something I made by modifying TeryMcG's Wonder woman Chest plate and Batgirl Symbol in Hexagon
The Rope and Bracers are from Rogue Pilots New 52 Set
Belt and boots from TerryMcG's Batgirl cosplay set
Suit (top half) is From TerryMcG's wonderwoman
The Mask I got on Share CG but can't recall who made it and the Arm fins are from a defunct site called animotions and the cape I can't quite recall either
(ps if you know who made them please tell me so I can give proper credit) |
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| BLAM!
lordcoyote 2015/11/6 18:17
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Armor piercing round to the forehead CANNOT be pleasant.
Even if you are bulletproof. |
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| The favor
Obsidian 2015/11/6 22:08
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The Black Mantis has asked me to accompany him to, of all things, a slave market. I despise slavery no matter whether it's legal in some systems or not.
"What's the big idea? You know how I feel about this sort of thing."
"So there is a line you do not cross?"
"You know there is."
"In that case, you'll probably hate what comes next."
As we gaze out of the windows a massive Hadean drags out a small blue figure scantily clad in no more than a couple of flimsy cloths. As he chains the small humanoid to the struts on the left and right it becomes obvious that the creature is humanoid...and female. I feel a hand on my wrist as the Black Mantis stops me from subconsciously reaching for my gun. I hate Hadeans and this one I just want to kill where he's standing. I turn to the Black Mantis and ask:
"Why the hell did you bring me here? Is this some twisted game you're playing or what?"
"No son, this is a test to see how you handle impossible situations. You can't kill everyone here, many of which are innocent bystanders, but I'm guessing the do gooder in you won't let this continue either so now you have to make a decision. Leave with your tail between your legs or..."
He doesn't get to finish the sentence, before I start bidding. What transpires next has to make history...every stinking sentient that comes down the ramp i pay dearly for and have them transported aboard my ship to be returned to their homeworld or wherever the hell they want to be dropped of...with a few credits in their pockets.
The Black Mantis only wanted to see if I was a hero...Bastard...I'll be back here alright...and that Hadean...I get his name oh yes and one dark night in a shadowy room I ma gonna pay him a visit. For now all the slaves are freed save one...the blue female from the first bid. One of my officers calls me stating she does not wish to be free...Dafuq? What creature in their right mind doesn't WANT to be free? I conclude my business with the Black Mantis and flip him off for good measure rotten bastard that is the last time he ever asks me for a favor, I knew it was going to bite me in the ass. On board my new ship (I gave the Lillun to Harley)I am greeted in the EMT room by none other than the little blue...demon? at only 4 feet tall she is gorgeous as all get out. Two small horns sweep backwards from her forehead and she's not wearing a stitch of clothing...this is gonna be one of those days.
"I am here to serve you master."
"Alright, which one of you brain children, let her up here, and naked yet?"
There's not the tiniest snicker from anyone...I am not pleased. I avert my eyes as best I can and order this ...this...demon to follow me. Jaws drop and eyes quickly turn away as I march her to a replication unit to be scanned and fitted for some decent clothes. I had the items to her an the look on her face is nothing but confusion. What the hell is so confusing about getting dressed I wonder...and no sooner does that though form in my head when she blurts out.
"You wish me to cover myself master? Will that not make it more difficult to pleasure you?"
One lone gafaw escapes a lieutenant's and without even looking I place a bullet hole next to his head...he either stopped laughing or I killed him, I don't check to see which it is.
"Little...what are you?"
"I am your slave master."
"No...no I mean...what species are you?"
"I am a Doajinn master."
"A say what now?"
"A Daojinn my master."
"Where are you from? Don't you want to go home?"
"Daojinn have no home we are bound servants, our whole lives are spent in service to others."
"Get outta here, you're kidding right? No you're not kidding...that's not how my life works, and I'll bet the Black Mantis knew all along."
"When you signed your reciept you agreed to take me on as your servant."
"Yes but you're free now."
The thing shrieks like a wailing Banshee I'm certain she could crack glass with her voice.
"Alright, alright, alright, ENOUGH!!!"
as the sound dies and my hearing returns, and the bleeding eardrums stop...she starts crying...Black Mantis...I will repay this you sonofabitch.
"Alright kid that's enough shrieking you can be my...grrr...servant,. There are some rules though."
she smiles like a child, but I know better. As a demon she is quite possibly thousands of years old. I wonder how Moonshadow is going to take this? UGH I'm really beginning to hate my in laws. |
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| MF's Pandoriana Screwloose
Dark Wanderer 2015/11/13 15:43
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| Big Guns & Bubble Gum 2.0
Dark Wanderer 2015/11/14 7:56
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| I was happy with the first one, but I felt it could be a little better. So I present Big Guns & Bubblegum 2.0. |
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| Kai’ly - RocCon 2015
Vektor 2015/11/19 14:22
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I was fortunate enuf to be chosen to do the cover of the program for RocCon with this original character.
(The project she's from will be announced soon...) |
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| Species Kataran
Obsidian 2015/11/23 12:46
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| The feline Race known as Katarans are highly evolved and technologically advanced. The majority of their technology is in fact beyond the galactic norms with advnaced space flight and possible dimensional travel at their disposal. During the Millennuim Wars no fleet ever assembled was able to pull even a single casualty from Kataran ranks. The largest armada assembled against them was defeated in the first volley, and the opposing forces fleet was decimated to the last escape pod. To say that Katarans are merciless is an understatement. They live by the law of kill or be killed. They are not conquerors but they will not abide being attacked and their response is always lethal force. The females of the species are far more ferocious than the males and outnumber them nearly 15 to one, needless to say most encounters with Katarans will be with females. However, females hold few positions of power and are almost always second to a male. Physically the males are larger and more powerfully built. There is only one species known to interact peacefully with katarans and that is the Heigarans which the Katarans believe to be less evolved "Cousins" although the two almost never crossbreed. When such a paring occurs the offspring are born infertile but often incredibly powerful. Katarans are considered a tentative ally of the IGFW. |
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| Noncoprporeal beings .jpg
Obsidian 2015/11/25 1:00
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| Obsidian despises confronting non-corporeal beings...they can only be killed in melee and many of them can fly. |
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| Thanksgiving Throw Down
Dark Wanderer 2015/11/28 6:24
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| Here we have a typical Thanksgiving celebrated by Heromorph. Even Bandwidth is allowed to join the festivities. |
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| MS AWESOME
lordcoyote 2015/12/7 5:10
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A mysterious new heroine has come onto the scene. A heroine going by the moniker Ms. Awesome. A heroine cutting a swath through the criminal element of L.A. and earning the ire of the top mob boss in the city.
Who is she?
What are her secrets?
And will the lovely heroine Ravyne discover those secrets before the mafia can exploit them?
Find out in this heroine in peril novella!
Includes Bonus story: The demented dairy plan of Dr. Psycho
Available at:
Kindle version: http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B019176VUU?*Version*=1&*entries*=0
PDF version: http://lordcoyote.deviantart.com/art/MS-AWESOME-576669222
EXCERPT:
“Okay, why is she not wearing a mask?” Heatstroke asked. “Isn’t she the least bit worried about bad guys finding out her secret identity?” the young heroine sat on the edge of a rooftop looking over the shoulder of Ravyne as the two studied internet footage on the brunettes smartphone.
“Apparently her civilian life is likely very low key.” Ravyne answered. “Most superheroes do lead normal, average lives. You can’t expect them to be celebrities under their masks.”
A sly smile formed on Heatstroke’s red, glossy lips. “Unlike a certain purple clad heroine who’s really famous romance novelist Cassandra L. Sullivan?”
“Shut up!” Ravyne hissed and gave her companion a death glare.
“Oh, lighten up, will ya, sis.” Heatstroke waved off. “Nobody’s up here to listen in except for that pigeon over there.” she then looked over at the bird in mock threat. “Better not squawk, or you’ll end up under glass.” She then snickered.
Ravyne shook her head in annoyance. What nobody was also aware of was that Heatstroke was, in fact Alexandra Sullivan, Cassandra Sullivan’s fraternal twin sister. Unlike Cassandra, who’s powers were super strength and nigh invulnerability Alexandra’s was the ability to generate intense heat and flames. She looked over at her sister, the two of them were so alike in appearance, the same height at five ten, same build, same baby-blue eyes, same measurements. Even in facial features they were alike. Heck, the only things keeping people from mistaking the two of them for identical twins were Alexandra’s red hair and the paler complexion that often came with it.
And on top of that was their difference in personality. Whereas Cassandra was reserved and introverted Alexandra was more outgoing and lively, had always been. She was the one who’d freaked out their family by climbing to the tops of trees and brought home snakes.
And, unlike Cassandra, who found the usual outfits worn by most superheroines a tad embarrassing Alexandra didn’t seem to mind it as hers was a little more stripperiffic than Cassandra’s halter-topped leotard, her twin’s consisting of cobalt blue short shorts, mid rift baring corset top and mask all with orange flame-patterned trim. And completing the ensemble were black opera gloves and thigh boots all with yellow flame trim. All of which were made of a special heat resistant material.
“Well, back to the matter at hand.” Heatstroke declared and the pair went back to studying the footage on Ravyne’s smartphone. On the screen they watched a jewelry store heist being foiled by the city’s newest heroine who went by the moniker Ms. Awesome. The mysterious woman was roughly the same height as they were with long, platinum blonde hair, blue eyes and centerfold level figure. (a common trait for superheroines it seemed) And her costume was mostly black with gold trim, thigh boots and sleeved leotard with a neck line plunging down almost to her naval showing off her large breasts. All accented with gold belt and bracelets. “I sure do hope she’s using lots of double sided tape otherwise she’s at a serious risk of popping out.”
Ravyne pursed her lips and side-glanced Heatstroke. “You’re one to talk Miss About-to-spill-out.”
Heatstroke let out a light hearted yelp and pulled up on her corset causing her forty four DD boobs to bunch up. “Hey, don’t knock it, cleavage can be a weapon, you know.”
Ravyne ruefully shook her head then turned her attention back to the screen to watch the enigmatic heroine flip the getaway car over. “What is she thinking, not wearing a mask? Doesn’t she realize that any enemies she makes might go after her family if her identity gets discovered?”
“And not to mention all the lawsuits that she could get hit with for any property damage she might accidentally cause.”
Ravyne nodded tersely in agreement. Secret identities were the only thing keeping superheroes from getting sued by angry civilians who’s property had been damaged or destroyed during operations. (And to make things worse insurance policies don’t cover acts of superhero) Recently a few heroes decided to combat this issue and had set up and donated to a trust to help compensate those people. Although the funds getting donated so far have been very little. Even so superheroes still needed to treat the city like it was made of cardboard and try their best not to cause any damage like that time Ravyne had that little… misunderstanding with Sparrowhawke.
Just then the phone started ringing. Checking the ID Ravyne’s lips curved upward upon seeing it was her boyfriend Max Montgomery and she eagerly answered. “Hey, Max.”
There was a pause while she listened. “Oh, just hanging out with my sister.” Another pause. “Oh, diner at Amaretti’s sounds great.”
She then had to pause when Heatstroke leaned in making kissy, kissy noises and a frustrated Ravyne nudged her sister back with her elbow. “I’ll see you later, Max, and hopefully nothing unforeseen happens. Love you.”
Upon hanging up Ravyne heard her sister snickering. “Oooh, a hot date with your FBI agent boyfriend! I hope it ends with the two of you getting some bow chica wow wow!” Heatstroke then gave a mock grimace. “Oh, wait, sorry, I forgot. You can’t go all the way because of your V-plates of steel.” She then snickered again.
“At least I don’t burst into flames every time I climax!” Ravyne retorted. She could tell that beneath the mask her sister’s cheeks had turned bright red at that jibe.
Heatstroke gritted her teeth and turned to stare awkwardly into the distance. “Oh, look!” she declared. “Isn’t that a missile flying toward the Hollywood sign? I’d better go shoot it down!” Ravyne watched as her twin hastily dropped off the edge of the building and, moment later rocketed up, leveled off and flew away in pursuit of the fictitious missile leaving a trail of fire in her wake.
“I love you to death, sis, but sometimes you can be really annoying.” Ravyne lamented.
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| tattoo u
vash99 2015/12/20 1:27
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playing with decal master and wanted to check my tattoo placement
im happy with it |
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| mia's ride
vash99 2015/12/29 22:19
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| whatever shes fixing mine just broke lol |
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| HEROINE COSTUME PERIL!
lordcoyote 2016/1/10 11:40
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| And you just know those things can't be cheap... |
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| biker babe
vash99 2016/1/10 21:28
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just something i played with
the pose took 2 hours |
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| After school 1
hiram67 2016/1/26 7:29
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| After school 2
hiram67 2016/1/26 7:29
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| beach front
vash99 2016/2/1 0:23
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this one came out really well considering i cant stand the environment because its a solid piece
well enjoy |
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| Assassin Wars - GRAND FINALE [sorta]
StarChild 2016/2/9 17:38
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Yeah, I know you thought it was all over. Nope. Not even close [well actually very close]. After 14 contests it all boils down to one last fracas for all the marbles. So what's with the bogus image? Well Rose is calling the shots from here on out so who knows what you're in store for.  |
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! 3D Art !
Original Characters
![Assassin Wars - GRAND FINALE [sorta]](http://heromorph.com/heromorph2/uploads/thumbs4/24331.jpg "Assassin Wars - GRAND FINALE [sorta]")
