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Filename: | realistic-nestor.jpg |
Album name: | Admin / Drawings Section |
Rating (1 votes): | ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
Keywords: | Head |
Artist: | Delbin |
Date Received: | Sun, 10 Jun 2007 18:35:13 -0700 (PDT) |
Filesize: | 161 KiB |
Date added: | Jun 10, 2007 |
Dimensions: | 1200 x 867 pixels |
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URL: | http://www.dragnix.net/Artistic_Section/Drawings/displayimage.php?pid=907 |
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i really like this one, its very well done and blends nicely
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i agree well done!
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Beautiful. Wow, His expression is blank, almost sad. Well done.
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Wow, this is REALLY GOOD! I love the blending and teh technique, very good!!
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OOO
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thnks! *hugs*
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This is really cool and me like the dark colors! But he looks kinda upset, but it's still awsome!!!!!!!!
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brillaint as useral
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dark mood!
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nice delbin, i really like it
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reeeeaaaaally nice dragon horse...love the way the mane is tousled up...very nice.
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would anyone like to do a roleplay with me?
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ME!!!!!!*randomly starts to fly*
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*a dark shadow slowly writhes along the ground, following tiamal's flight* OOC: Can I be the bad guy this time please?
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ooc: are you sure? i wont go easy on you!!
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WEEEE! im in too! *soars in gleefully*
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*sniffs shadow* shadow:recoils and hisses me: ??? *stalks curiously after shadow* *extends own shadow to show i wont hurt it*
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OOC: Idk, I might join in as Rana later, but not just yet. IC: *the shadow turns a bright blinding white, like light shining from the ground, torturing Dark Dragon's shadow* *Dark dragon herself barely feels the pain, but her shadow writhes and twists on the ground, silently screeching in horrible pain* *the shadow condenses to a tiny pinpoint of dark, rushing across the soil*
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eh, I haven't had a good rp in a while....*kind of dumped my rp buddy online a few months ago*. IC: *Kelsey just happens to be not far off. I'm here because my higher-ups claim a rise of demonic activity in the area and they sent me out to investigate. Has been around a few days at a hotel but hasn't found anything, and is looking foreward to leaving tomorrow afternoon if nothing happens soon. Sits curled up on the balcony of her hotel room, listening to her surroundings calmly, waiting till three in the morning to go out demon hunting
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OOC: Since when were there hotel rooms in role plays?? IC: *the pinpoint of darkness zips into Kelsey's hotel room, not knowing that she is there on a hunt for demons* *it crosses over (whatever it is that Kelsey has that signifies her as a demon hunter) and flashes in shock, a brilliant light that fills the entire room for a split second* *then all the white becomes pure blackness, and slowly creeps out of the room, condensing into the pinpoint as it pours out the window and rushes towards the nearby forest*
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OOC: since demon hunters needed places to rest not to far off of possible sites. Its far enough away though. My character won't do much until she either hears word of anything exciting or sees anything exciting. Besides, no one really put a dot on a map and said "this rp takes here", so, creative licence. *pulls out creative licence ID*
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OOC: I'm thinking that it might be some evil mutation of yin-yang, causing disharmony and terror wherever it goes rather than harmony and peace. But...idk yet. IC: *the shadow flies under a cloud, looking exactly like the clouds shadow but several shades darker* *as it passes creepily through the forest, all the creatures grow eerily quiet--even the trees stop whispering in the wind*
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*runs after shadow thing, this time careful to avoid close contact*
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*rotates wings backwards, hovering in a vertical position. Changes form into a red dragon that is much bulkier and clumsier then the small lithe wyvern but seems much more powerful. Dives down at the shadow thingy and releases a massive stream of fire at it. Tries to fly upward again. The great wing beats blow the trees into a wide sway, threatening to snap som of the smaller ones
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*the shadow takes the shape of all the shadows of the swaying trees, two white orbs dash back and forth across it* *suddenly, it condenses into the shape of the wyvern that Kelsey just was, flying upward extremely fast and pummeling into Kelsey, shoving her several yards away* *The shadow back sup slightly, hovering warily in place*
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*rotates wings at a wierd angle to face the shadow-wyvern-thing, launching another stream of fire. The torrent completely engulfs the shadow, but I'm to close to the ground to maintain flight with such a heavily built body. One of my wings gets caught in the trees and I fall to the ground, unable to stabilize flight again. I shapeshift back into the Reptilia form (the main velociraptor-like form) and hit the ground at a roll, leaping back up on my feet agily*
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*the torrent of fire slowly transforms the shadow from black to white, and as soon as it turned fully white, a great explosion burst out, causing fragments of flame to skitter across the forest, some taking root in the tips of trees* *the shadow wyvern, now black again, races towards Kelsey, shooting out balls of white energy from its mouth*
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*is very fast, but not quite agile. I transform, not into another animal, but instead another species. Body becomes stouter, neck shorter, snout wider, legs thinner, body more compact. Color changes to, more olive green with splotches of dark green/olive brown color. I also have long, thick poisonous fangs. I leap into the trees, easily dodging the shadow-thingy's attaks OOC:this, my friends, is the southern Varsuit. Physically, it is far superior to the Northern Varsuit, which is the form I usually take, but it lacks magic and any long-term shapeshifting abilities. On the island they live, Insilia, the north and the south are split by a vast desert called "Dvenadgerra", which no man can cross for it is the land of demons. Dvenadgerra means "Demon's soil" in Insilian. The air is foul and the demons there keep the species split apart as part of their plot to keep the land under their control
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*the shadow wyver backpedals, slowing down almost immediately* *it then dives almost straight into the ground, where it pops up again...but no one can tell where* *kelsey feels a very strong sense of fear and foreboding, but looking around she can't tell where that feeling is coming from*
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*says something that sounds almost like a spell. It allieviates the fear but doesn't condemn it. kinda wishes she had been on a group mission (knows 4 characters whow are shadow critters or have shadow critter abilities. I have some whole long explanation on shadows and what makes them not demonic black magic. I'm not gonna get into it) Leaps up higher in the tree and crouches, surveying the area carefully. Can sense both Dark Dragon and the shadow, but cannot pinpoint the shadow's location exactly. "Show yourself, demon!"
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*a coldly terrifying thought passes through Kelsey's mind, numbing even her spell to fear* *slowly, the shadow spills out from her own shadow, transforming into a small winged dragon that hovers in front of Kelsey* *although its form is small and nearly cute, the yinyang symbol on its chest twists and heaves, and it seems surrounded by an aura of terror and fear and pain* OOC: Umm...idk exactly how we're going to beat a mutated yinyang creature...<.< >.> I just kinda made it up...
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*something strange from inside Kelsey serges through the shadow being. Kelsey's arm, with the black fire mark on it, begins burning, giving off a sulfurous smell. It seems clearly some dark force has decided Kelsey's currently to weak minded to keep playing and wants to withdraw her from the chess board. Stubornly Kelsey fights back, but she is withdrawn, screaming. Her whole body reverts back to its original, human form and catches fire. The flames, which possess strange, demonic properties, sever the shadow's connection with Kelsey. She slips and falls a level down, being forced to change shape. She turns into a gray, furless hellhound with hellfire eyes and a horned head. She is a demon who looks half starving and has a mane from her head to her spaded tail of long, black, silky hair. (yay, I haven't used Tarveka in forever!) The hellhound lands on a thick branch that heaves at her seemingly weightless form and leaps up, biting the shadow critter. The teeth somehow hurt the form, actually tearing it up. OOC: Tarveka's changed a lot since you guys last knew her. I got rid of the reptilian side of her, made her completely hellhound, and much more crude with horns and a thin, emaciated body. She's still a female dog though: http://reptilia-7.deviantart.com/art/Hellfire-Tarveka-112165560 and for some odd reason, the yinyang critter sounds like some kind of pokemon to me...don't know why...just the image I get ^^' you should totally draw him
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OOC: Oh....dear...not Tarveka again! Wow...so, I clicked the link, and saw the small view and was like "cool!" and then I clicked full view and was like "WHOA!" Anyway I probably will draw the yinyang creature, as soon as I get out of my drawing funk. IC: *the shadow yelps in pain, struggling to free itself from Tarveka's grasp* *it writhes and twists and changes form constantly, but to no avail* *suddenly, with a wild screech, the shadow bursts into white fire, blinding and scalding Tarveka, forcing her to drop the shadow to the ground* *immediately it shifts to a pinpoint of darkness, rushing towards the nearest inconspicuous tree* *there it cowers and shivers, hiding from any attack*
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*Tarveka wriths and screams, a sound that raises to a high pitch that makes everyon'e ears ring. Tarveka leaps out of the tree and lands on the ground, forked tongue lolling as she shakes her head. She rubbs her paws against her eyes. The pain however is short lived, as, like most demons, Tarveka has remarkable healing abilities. Pissed, Tarveka digs her paws into the ground and becomes tense, as if bracing herself for an earthquake. Her skin glows an orangey red and her eyes light up neon orange. A serge of demonic energy pulses through the area around her, and the small plants and trees errupt into flames of the strange magic fire, which is hellfire btw. The fire doesn't spread, it doesn't go out, and it burns painfully. Tarveka stalks slowely around the circle of flames, searching for the creature, sniffing for its presence with both her nose and her aura* OOC: She's really kinda nice once you get to know her. and thx. that picture was fun to make. and art blocks suck XP
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OOC: Uh-huh, sure. But I hope you don't mind me saying, I'm not going to try to be BFF's with her any time soon, lol! IC: *the shadow races from the hellfire, searching for some shadow in which to hide to regain strength* *as a pinpoint of shadow, it zips into a deep cave, hiding comfortably in the deep shadows far from the lighted entrance*
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OOC: awww, but I've heard she can be so cute XD IC: The hellfire Tarveka summoned burn out, burning through whatever plants they torched. Tarveka racs after the shadow. She has excellent night vision. Tarveka slowely creeps into the cave, her gray skin rippling into the shadows*
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*the shadow conforms into the shadows around it, totally invisible but for the fact that where it resides the shadows seem blacker than black, almost as if they would swallow one up if one were to step in it* *the shadow waits, slowly gaining energy and power, losing its timidity and fear*
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*Tarveka growls, her paws glow and catch fire which surrounds her body and lights up the cave a strange shade of red. The cave looks almost like Hell itself. Tarveka pounces on the shadow thingy, her body burning it as she claws and snaps at it viciously, if not recklessly. *
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*suddenly a a collumn of black flames erupts from an anex of the cave, followed by a loud thud. With that I come flying out of the anex in demon form, and collide with the opposit wall in a sickening crunch, blood poring from myriad wounds inflicted by the creature in the anex* *suddenly a loud roar comes from the room, and another shadow creature (i figured rana's could use some back up ^W^) comes after me in the shape of an emense bi-pedal cat-like creature* (I was travelling with a mixed group of mountain and forest Vraug, and wood-elves. When we were attacked by this shadow creature as well as other beasts... namely wraith-houds and Men from the Dark lands riding darke-wyms and Warlings... they scattered our group and I don't know how many are left)
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OOC: My creature needs no back up! Harumph! *thinks I is highly capable of creating a formidable enemy at least* IC: *the shadow cerature lunges past Tarveka's fire and screeches at the bi-pedal cat thing, forcing it back into the anex* *suddenly, it dives into SIlveera's body, blocking all contact between her mind and her muscles, taking control of Silveera* *using silveera's claw, she slashes deeply across Tarveka's face, creating three red slash marks that burn with hellfire*
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*Tarveka's acidic blood burns Silveera, and, possibly, the shadow controlling her (depends on if the shadow can feel what it's host feels or not. some possessors do, some possessors dont) Tarveka jumps to pounce on Silveera, the blood from her face dripping into Silveera's flesh, but something seems to give Tarveka a painful headache and she backs up. Thise seems to piss Tarvaka off very much, but she circles Silveera, trying to think of a way to separate the shadow from the host and tear it to bits* "You're a very pittiful excuse for a demon, relying on a host to save your hide all the time. Come out and fight like a real demon! *growls*
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OOC: no the shadow creature doesn't feel a thing that you did to Silveera. IC: *the shadow creature, gaining almost unhealthy amounts of confidence, leaps from silveera's mouth straight towards Tarveka's chest, taking control of all bodily movements away from the brain* *from there, the shadow forces Tarveka to stand stock still, then to take long slow steps towards the entrance of the cave. IC: I think I just figured out the shadow creatures weakness. Hint: even when very confident, it does not directly attack the mind.
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which is a good thing because my character is dual minded. IC: Kelsey struggles from within' Tarveka's mind, pressing her aura and very mentality outward to banish the shadow. She focuses on using the part of her mind that is still light, even though that makes Tarveka incredibly sick.*
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*the shadow struggles, clinging on to Tarveka's body desperately, just like Tarveka herslef clings for contorl over her body* *the shadow's and Tarveka's struggle are the same, matched completely and entirely for the same goal* *suddenly, with a huge bout of courage, the shadow leaps for Tarveka's mind, but is instantly shoved away and out of Kelsey/Tarveka's body, screeching in pain*
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*pissed and looking quite rabid with the insanity of having other critters crawling in her mind, Tarveka immeadiately pounces on the shadow critter, clawing and biting, prodding it closer to the cave's entrance where there is more light. The blood from Tarveka's snout burns holes in the shadow's body and sizzle against the earth of the cave*
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OOC: oh Rana, you is always capable of making formidable enemies, look at the enemies in the Raide/Rama rp... IC: *freed from the shodow creatures controll, I screach in pain as Tarveka's blood eats into my claws and skin. A wave of white fire spreads across my claw, nutrilising the acid, it then spreads acroos my whole body, healing the wounds from my fight with the creature* *A gust of wind brings the far off sent of Vraug blood into the cave, snarling, I race out of the cave and into the forest following the scent*
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OOC: I liked those swordsmen. I'm kinda sorry they had to die... IC: *the shadow creature draws its full energy together, opening a wide gaping mouth, it beams a huge burst of pure light straight into Tarveka's hell-darkened eyes*
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