Vampire Generator gave me this: This energetic female vampire has round gold eyes that seem to glow in the dark. Her violet hair functions as another limb. She is tall and has a lithe build. Her red skin is more like an insect's carapace. Her feet have claw-like nails. Her tongue is long and lashlike. She can turn into a swarm of insects. She can control the minds of the weak-willed. When exposed to human purity, she will sicken. Her diet is like that of classic vampires.
And also the Diadem of Annhilator's Lust
Lawl - Lobster Giiiiiiirl! Complete with EXTREME chibi outburst!
This is an entry for the Characters - Extreme! contest for Seventh Sanctum [link]
So let me introduce you to Chaos Sunrise: This gentleman has droopy blood-red eyes. He has neck-length, straight, royal purple hair which has a form that reminds you of a pair of wings. His body is rather sleek. You can't help but compare him to a cobra waiting to strike. He has prominent cheekbones. (bishotron) This sword's guard is arc-shaped. Its grip is formed like a chimney with smoke coming out of it. (sword generator) Purple Pendant of Muteness and Charisma. Spirit's Armguard of the Screamer (magic item generator)
So, this guy has a nice tattoo on his right arm, and also lots of layers, tight bell bottoms, and also he can't talk because of the pendant that he can't take off. It's CURSED! Ooo. The armband was an attempt to counteract the pendant. It doesn't work but he likes how it looks. I took the chimney smoke idea literally. I tried to use dawn colors in his clothing and in the background.
For the Seventh Sanctum's Cross-genre contest : [link] The requirements were to generate a multi-genre character. Sorry for the sketchiness, I was running out of time.D: This is my first time painting on SAI like this, so please excuse the art fail.
Description: gunslinger surgeon
This dynamic woman has round purple eyes that are like two drops of wine. Her fine, straight, black hair is neck-length and is worn in an elegant, bizarre style. She has a feminine build. Her skin is dark. She has small hands. Her wardrobe is risque and no-nonsense, with a completely blue color scheme.
Name: Circe Lovelock Born into a family of respectable doctors, this rebellious gal took off at the age of 14 from her parents and never went back. Circe later joined a wandering surgeon gang and took up on underground surgery championships. She's called in the area the Anesthesia Ripper, known for her quick and painless removal of limbs. Her special weapons are her jumbo syringe of anesthesia and bone saw. She likes long walks along the fair grounds and takes pleasure in smelling newly printed books.
Ps: Those bulbous protrusions in the back are supposed to be lights in an operating room and she's stepping on the operating table.
[EDIT] I won!! *in disbelief*8DD Good job to everyone who participated in the contest, you guys were all really great and fierce competition!XD *happy dance*
An entry for the seventh sanctum Characters Extreme contest [link] for which I had to design an over the top character to rival JRPGs and make glam rock stars cry.
The The Fantasy Name Generator Extreme generator generated the name Maverick Solitaire which I think suits him
The General Person Generator generated this description This guy puts you in mind of a regal dragon. He has slitted gray eyes. His luxurious, straight, apple-green hair is worn in a style that reminds you of a crown He has an overmuscled build. His skin is dark. He has a high forehead. His wardrobe is weird, with a lot of violet and blue
What's this? It's not shitty (not deliberately, at least), and it's got nothing to do with Working Men!
Instead, this is an entry for Seventh Sanctum's Extreme Character Contest. The Fantasy Name Generator Extreme gave me "Drake Legend", and the Bishotron gave me the character description, which I've cunningly included within the image itself.
Drake Legend is a badass pirate mage. You will note that his cutlass is roughly as long as he is tall, and that he can shoot fire from his left hand. He can also wreathe the whole thing in flames and straight punch scurvy bilgerats, which is why he keeps it bare. Also pictured is his totally bitchin' armband, which is enchanted to make him waterproof. Guy can swim around with his arm on fire and not even give a care because that's how he rolls.
I'm actually damn proud of how it turned out, after about six hours of off-and-on work on it. Especially the hands. Look at those hands. I used my own for reference, which is why they're so beautiful. :3
UPDATE: Furthermore, if you want to follow the amazing adventures of Drake Legend and two of his extreme peers, you should totally check out ~SuperAshBro's fanart ([link]) and ~persephone-the-fish's fantastic comic-in-progress, starting here: [link]
Done as an entry for the latest contest over at Seventh Sanctum: [link]
The idea was to use two of the generators: One to choose a class, one to choose the appearance. I got the following:
Class: Blood Healer Appearance: This lonely girl has almond-shaped lavender eyes. Her thick, straight, short hair is the color of charcoal, and is worn in a handsome, precise style. She is very short and has a busty build. Her skin is china-white. She has small ears and a large mouth. Her wardrobe is weird.
Made up a little word/setting to go with it: In my mind, Blood Healer is a bit of a misnomer, as they do very little actual healing. Her country is currently at war with their neighbour, and they use slaves to fight.
When a slave is injured, a Blood Healer comes along and injects them with Cursed Blood, something that gives them a boost of strength (and makes them a little bit reckless) so they will carry on fighting, seriously injured and suffering or not, until they are killed.
The extroverted male half-Hydra spy. He appears human - yet his shadow is always that of his non-human parent's species.
The calculating warrior. His aquamarine eyes can seduce you with a glance. His stylish hair is slate-gray. He has a rather youthful face. His outfits are tight, he has a preference for brown, and he has a thing for low-riding pants and leather boots.
He seems to me like one of those crazy fantasy RPG characters. Not the hero though, Ghost is that one guy that you meet at a suspiciously helpful time in some bar who hits on your wimmenz (but you still assume he's flaming), assaults the hero with good-natured barbs and by the time he gets around to revealing his halfsy heritage the hero can't but scream at him in frustration because if he'd revealed everything just a liiiiittle while earlier it would have saved everybody a ton of trouble.
And yeah, I'm pretty well aware that with the lighting angles I used, a shadow wouldn't really show up there
Fantasy crossbreed gen The confused, bitter female half-Nightmare druid. She has a graceful build. Her wardrobe is strange. She appears far more non-human than human.
Deity gen This immature god of woodlands takes the form of a young man. He is very short and has a wide-chested build. His large eyes are turquoise. He has aquamarine skin. His outfit is that of a druid, is covered in vine designs, and it is mostly ebony in color. He also wears an armband. He carries a bow.
Magic item gen (clothing/jewlery) Kingly Glimmering Tiara of Sadism Circle Unspeakable Gothic Suit Belt of the Dreamer Shoes of Fire and Insanity
Outer plane gen Fields of the Foolish
Dark ritual gen Dreaming God's Conjuration of Pain
He thought it was a good idea at the time. He was a god, why not? Take a nap in this odd dimension hed disovered. He was tired! His large turquoise eyes drooped shut, they were only just darker than his aquamarine colored skin. His chin rested on his wide, ebony and green leather-clad chest. His bow would not be stolen, there was no one around, right? He fell to sleep and he dreamt.
She thought it was a good idea at the time. After all, a Nightmares business in the Fields of the Foolish was to investigate any and all activity. Who would be stupid enough to sleep here? Well, apparently there was one. His shape was that of a god, obviously, it glowed dimly and said volumes about his power the man-shaped lump below a tree was hardly his true shape after all.
He was dreaming something completely inappropriate, too. The mare gave off a hissing sound, it was more her flaming hooves touching the ground, than anything else. The god did not wake, but his mind did seek out hers, and the resulting shocking behavior on both their parts would be written about for generations.
When the result of their extremely unusual joining was born, her mother named her Pandemonium, and offered her gifts that would help her in the worlds which she would travel. Her father dubbed her Chastity, for he was a believer in the importance of names.
It was her mothers choice to offer her golden shoes for her hooves, but when one pair went on they gripped tightly and sprang terrible nails into the quick. The ones upon her forefeet were warm, causing sparks and flame to erupt if she was in too-dry litter.
Her father gave her a tiara, not knowing what it would do little had he known it was probably this item that had attracted his Nightmare mate in the first place, a kingly glimmering Tiara of Sadism would crown her head and cause many to enjoy things they might not otherwise.
From her mother, a twisted compliment to the Tiara upon her head: the Belt of the Dreamer, hooked soundly around the clothing gifted to her by her father.
All these things put together, made Chastity a bit nervous. After all, she wasnt a true centaur those creatures would certainly respect her, but never accept her because of her nightmarish wings; and she wasnt a god nor a true mortal she drifted between those states, aware of dimensions and how they affected her; and she certainly wasnt a true nightmare either what with the having a humanoid torso and hands and all.
In short, she was confused. And angry her parents grew her to a young adult age, and then dropped all this garbage on her, and said pretty much have fun, and went their separate ways. She has not seen nor heard from them in years. Much of her remains bitter, and shes glad that she hasnt had the chance to meet up with them again. If she did, theyd be getting an earfull.
Chastity did know that she was quite good with nature. She tended to sulk around in the spookier parts of it: ruins, marshes with willowisps, old overgrown cemetaries. But she did know her way around the woods, she could make trees grow and plants flower, or wither, and she also enjoyed invading mortal mans dreams with her tiara and her belt making it easy.
This was an entry for The Seventh Sanctum's Character contest - link here.
The name randomiser spat out: Midnight Fate
And the Dragonling Randomiser:
This personable female dragonling has round, slit-pupiled eyes the of fine china. She is bald. She has a thin build. Her bony scales are violet. Her face has an inhumanly reptilian look to it. She has a single horn on her forehead. She has bony plates on the side of her head that function as ears. She has human-like hands and clawlike feet. She has membranous wings. She has a unubsually long tail tipped with a bony club. Her wardrobe is risque.
This... took ages. And I mean ages. I pulled 1.75 all nighters on this (one all-nighter and two up until 3ams). Still, I'm pleased with how she turned out. It's been a while since I've tried anything this ambitious. Or which pushed my computer this hard.