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without taking any new pictures, post your oc as a...
romanceable npc
quest giver
final boss
Leman Russ Duels Lion El'Jonson Artist - L J Koh Art from - Artstation
[Prompt 5: Show of Hands]
“Korbinius, you need to take five ticks and stop.”
The kir looked up from his sketching, half-curled and hammered wiring piled up like refuse and discards near his tools, strewn across the workbench like he’d dumped his work box out and then just cleared space for a mug of tea.
“One...”
There was some vague gesture of threat that Lucien did as he bent back over the designs, muttering under his breath about deadlines and work and the jen would swear the kir said something about ceiling fixtures but since the forge shop had none, he wasn’t entirely sure.
The jen was in the delicate position of trying to get the kir to move while also trying to get the kir to stop and both of them were equal but opposite needs.
He did the only thing left to him - he dove for the tea.
When the jen grabbed it instead of Lucien, the kir reacting on instinct but just a hair too slow, the jen held it aloft.
“Do I have your attention?” He was rewarded with Lucien folding hands under his arms, the jen offering the tea out when Lucien didn’t immediately just grab the other cup of tea nearby and go back to work.
“The rem wants to see you.”
And then the jen was rewarded with the odd sight of kir Korbinius looking - haunted? He hadn’t been around when the VIth had been battered but he’d heard the kir had, and had survived with a handful of others, along with rem Muspar.
It was odd to see the usually animated kir stop, hands furling and then closing as he tucked them behind his back, leaving the work area without another word. But as the kir left the jen could see his hands, knuckles pale and bone white as if he were griping his own wrists like a lifeline.
How strange...
i don't have much to post at the moment as i go through dawntrail. aquilinus isn't my main account, so i'll be working on my other for a bit. i'm very happy, however, to share aquilinus's updated look with the new player purebloods mod. i one day hoped to get him a third eye that resembled the hyur model garleans. i imagined him to have a round one with slight skin folds similar to those of characters like jullus. the dawntrail-updated garlean mod has achieved the rounder shape i always had in mind, which is so very exciting to me.
hard to take seriously.
"friends" is so loaded here, the two are literally in love, but they dance around it for the longest time. fools. i used the wrong model for this, aquilinus only got his scar recently, but i'm not going to remake it over a quick and silly edit. it's so easy to do that when i use his recent scarred eye look as a player model.
photos taken for an icon.
is there anybody here?
What is there to think about, alone in the snow and frostbitten by northern winds? The buildings may fall in the wake of its despair, but Garlemald's climate remains the same around them all. One constant in the sea of great change.