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  • in reply to: Funkmachine’s art. #119993

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    in reply to: ONE PART, MANY CHARACTERS contest…… #119961

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    Theres not that much work involved, it quite a simple set up, the muted colour scheme, working on mosty tan browns and gold helps the few uses of blue stand out.
    Heres my pic of items.

     

    in reply to: A trip to the nothen reachs #119799

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    On entering  the keep, i found my self in the main hall.
    Little more than a row of benches and a smooth wooden floor, it was filled by a  large forge that sat at the top of the room.
    “Dice or Mills?”, Oskar asked as we sat by the forge, warming our self’s in the dull red glow.
    With a clatter Veiakere unslung her sword, and stated sharpening it.
    It was a long korinthian styled blade, some 42 pollex long, with teeth protruding from the blade on both sides at regularly space intervals.
    The sight of it teeth made it  clear to me that this was a bowel ripper and that  the tales of there devastating wounds where well earnt.
    A few rounds of dice had passed be twin us when Gunnhildr(the nybegynner) was carried inside the hall.
    Uric lay her down on the table in front of the forge and takeing up the hammer, struck the anvil letting it ring out for all to hear.
    Two armoured figures entered the hall from behind the forge, both clad in white robes, one held a incense burner and the other a large golden cup.
    With a second strike from the hammer, four more armoured figures entered, this time in black robes.
    Uric held the long silver chains that Gunnhildr had “hung” her self with aloft as he announced something. Both party’s started to have some kind of debate or argument, or maybe it was both.
    After a few minutes Uric placed the chains down on the anvil and raising his sword cleaved them in half.
    He held up both parts in front of them for a monument before casting them in to the forge.
    The black robed ones gathered around the forge working intently on some thing, as the white one started to dress her in her armour.

    From the neck down she was all most entirety encased in second body of cold, hard steel.

    The leader of black cloaked pulled a white hot silver pin from out of the fire.

    Holding the glowing pin aloft he waited as silence fell over the room, as all awaited some thing.

    “I Take the path of steel.” Gunnhildr’s voice rang out clear and determined across the empty hall.

    What happened next was fast, slipping a crude wooden bite in to her jaw, they surrounded her, holding her steady as the hammer struck home riveting the armour shut.

    in reply to: Funkmachine’s art. #119776

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    in reply to: ONE PART, MANY CHARACTERS contest…… #119769

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    The head is at the top of sword, the eyebrows are edgeing the cape and the sholder pad is used as a bracelet and cape clasps.

    in reply to: Funkmachine’s art. #119624

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    in reply to: ONE PART, MANY CHARACTERS contest…… #119613

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    Well it’s time to judge the soul entry.

    I must say that using the items like that is most impressive and inventive.

    So Herr D pick your three items.

    Here’s what i came up with using the items.

    in reply to: Funkmachine’s art. #119469

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    Sadb smiled at Genovefa as she approached.
    “It has been far to long old friend, Come walk with me, Spot doesn’t bite.”
    Thay both walked up the hill, talking as Sadb throw a stick for Spot the dog.

    “So what was so impotent that we had to me in secret?” asked Sadb as she leaned in closer to Genovefa.

    “I’m planing to fight make, make them pay for the past 5 years, i’ve spent in chains.” Genovefa explained.

    “A that’s what you dragged me out here for? of course i will.
    Now we should get started, you’ve keep worm lord well feed theses past years, it’s time you wore what you have earned.”

    Sadb’s camp was a simple log lean-to at the top the hill.

    “I spent years learning this on the Sacred Isle, so Just lie back, and don’t fidget or i’ll cut you wrong.”

    Genovefa clamted her teeth shut as the druidess started her work.

    in reply to: ONE PART, MANY CHARACTERS contest…… #119100

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    Ok so here’s the next set of items
    Submit your entery before the 29 of januray.

    in reply to: Funkmachine’s art. #119028

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    Another barbarian, this time seen with a large notched spear.

    in reply to: Funkmachine’s art. #119024

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    Thanks JR19759, i’ll try up loading a few pic’s to Deviantart tomorrow.
    Nug, there no trick to the chest, it’s in male stranded, third tab along at the bottom.
    I’m glad that it comes of as a bit fat, i was trying to avoid barbarian with rippling muscles stereotype.

    I’ve made a few revisions, mostly tinting a new torch and fixing the tattoos.

    in reply to: Funkmachine’s art. #118974

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    Genovefa’s cousin Cadeyrn

    any one know of a good picture host?
    Tiny pic is playing up and not showing the pictures at this end.

    in reply to: Funkmachine’s art. #118839

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    in reply to: A trip to the nothen reachs #118814

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    ——–
    From the diary of Valius Marinus, dated to the 5 of Februarius
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    It was high noon on the sixth day of our travels, when we at last arrived at the Keep of iron.

    Sitting there in the murky tide of the cold northern sea, the keep of iron rose up as tall as any tower in the south, with great stone walls fifty cubits high.

    “Impressive is isn’t it? Valius.
    The keeps built on a small rocky outcrop, and the waters only a cubit or two high at the most.
    Still even after all these years, it makes me home sick for the lakes Korinth.”

    Veiakere gestured at the high walls as we approached the stone walled octagonal lump.

    Passing the iron portcullis, i found my self in circler courtyard with a second tower tower in the center.

    It was more like a rusted brown lump than a building, it sat low to the ground.

    “The proverbial keep of iron, strong hold and birth place of the iron league.
    Now i should see you to the guest quarters.”
    Uric pointed proudly at the metal tower as she spoke.

    “Veiakere, take the nybegynner in side and ready the others it is time.
    Oh and get Valius a good seat”…

    in reply to: ONE PART, MANY CHARACTERS contest…… #118787

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