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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.
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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]
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For the Seventh Sanctum contest.


Fantasy Name Extreme Generator: Tempest Dark

Fangirl Fantasy Generator: The well-educated yet mocking half-angel. His

eyes are like two emeralds. His gravity-defying hair is indigo. His

exotic clothes are designed to deliberately show off his narrow build,

and he prefers them to be made from leather. He usually wears a lot of

charms.

Added content from other generators.

Fantasy Crossbreed Generator: The self-righteous male half-Angel mage.

His wardrobe is artistic. His non-human ancestry is very obvious and

not-concealable, but not particuarly disturbing.

Sword Generator: This sword has a blade with a blue hue to it. The guard

strongly resembles a pair of angel wings, inlaid with a copper-colored

material.

Battle Aura Generator: A glittering silver aura. it is ever-shifting in

shape. when it is active, the wielder's eyes glow with a similar color.


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"You're the son of an angel." Or so his mother claimed just before she

was murdered in cold blood. A quiet picnic in the palace gardens turned

deadly.


He was only six at the time.


When the assassins turned their sights to him, he did what any

frightened child would do. He ran. His little legs just weren't fast

enough.

Born with only one wing, and with none of his mother or father's powers

at such a tender young age, he was helpless.

"Fly, if you can, you filthy hybrid." Those were the last words the men

spat at him before they hurled him over the garden wall and down to the

jagged rocks and crashing waves far below.

Somehow, he managed to survive the fall. Bruised, bleeding, cold, and

alone, he washed up on the shoreline miles away from his home.

For all counts, he should have died that day.

All he truly understood at that point was that he couldn't go back.

Ever. "Illegitimate" was a word whispered too often in the shadows. He

knew they had never wanted him there. His mother was the only one that

had ever wanted him, and because of that they had killed her. His father

hadn't even wanted him and had left long before he was even born.

He had to get as far away from the palace and the city as he possibly

could.



Life isn't easy when you're a halfbreed.

Pickpocketing is impossible when you don't blend into a crowd, but other

forms of thievery were easy enough to pick up. Snatching a loaf of bread

or a pie from a window left carelessly open, or an apple off the fruit

stand. He survived that way for several years before someone finally

caught him.

Instead of turning him over to the authorities, the old mistress of the

house took him in. He had grown into an insanely handsome young man,

even at the age of fourteen, and she had no heir to pass down her

impressive magic techniques to. He made the perfect candidate. Owning to

his obvious angelic and elven heritage, she also knew his powers would

begin to manifest soon, if they hadn't already, and he would need

guidance, lest he destroy himself and those around him.

He couldn't have gotten a better education had he been allowed to stay

in the palace. He had stumbled upon a grand master mage. And someone

that didn't care he was a one winged angel.



It was years later when he finally learned what "angel" truly meant to

him.

Advanced.
Nascent.
Genetic.
Elemental.
Lifeform.

His master's dying words. She had known the truth the whole time, knew

about the horrible experiments of twenty years ago, but out of the

kindness of her heart, she never told him, and never treated him as

anything but a beloved student... or even the grandson she never had.

He would never live a quiet life, not with the curse of having a wing--

the only "flaw" of his otherwise perfect and beautiful body. He had

tried cutting the wing off in the past, and failed. The wounds would

heal instantly, no matter how deep he managed to cut into it. It was as

surely a part of him as the blood flowing through his veins... blood he

cursed with every breath he breathed. And now his beloved master and

guardian was gone. The only person that had ever accepted him and loved

him was gone forever...

With a heart full of pain, he took the name Tempest Dark, and swore

vengeance on the ones responsible for his suffering, no matter how long

it would take to find them. He would strike them like a tempest and

leave them nothing but destruction in his wake.

No longer satisfied to be a hybrid with a single wing, there was only

one solution. He used his skills to fashion a second one out of a metal

stronger than steel, and bound it to his body by an unbreakable magic.

Under his master's training, his true powers had finally manifested, all

of the powers of his bloodlines were at his disposal, all the strengths,

none of the weaknesses, and now he had both wings. Nothing could stand

in his way.


He is feared by the scientists that experimented on his father, for they

have recently found out about the existence of Tempest. Also for the

fact the same organization murdered his master. He's feared even more by

the remainder of the Royal family. They dread he will one day realize he

is the son of the crown princess, and the last blood heir to the throne.

...and seen as a threat by everyone else because of his powers and

insanely good looks.

He's regularly chased out of towns. Unless he decides to blow them up

that is. (They explode in such nice pyrotechnic displays.)



On his journey of revenge he obtained Shinjitsu, a legendary sword of

great power, forged by the fire of the elder dragons, back when the

elves were still an infant race in the world. In more than a century the

sword had not taken a master, none that tried to tame the power of the

blade had been deemed worthy, and all had died in the attempt... until

Tempest came for it. Whether it was his burning soul or his hybrid blood

that made the sword take him as a master, none can be sure.

Shortly afterward, he was bonded to the blue fairydragon Ryuusei, a

wise, if mischievous companion... with a tendency to bite if anyone

other than his master touches him. He's usually found clinging to

Tempest's shoulder.

As Tempest has something of a mocking, self-righteous personality with a

slightly mischievous bent, Ryuusei has proven to be his perfect match.


Tempest has an unusually bright battle aura, even for a mage of elven

decent. His eyes glow strangely when he uses a particularly strong (for

him) technique, or if infuriated. This aura is brighter around the

purely organic parts of his body, and is brightest on the side that

bears the angel wing.

When angered, his emerald eyes tend to turn to a lighter shade of green,

and may even begin to glow before his battle aura becomes apparent.

It's said the last thing his victims see before death is the dazzling

light of his magnificent powers, and they are awestruck. As such he's

called often called "The Shining Destroyer."


He also has a great singing voice, a given because of his bloodlines...

the revenge business just doesn't afford him much time to use it. He's

also skilled at playing the harp.

He can speak, read, and write in both the ancient language and in the

common language of elves and humans. As well as communicate with

animals, aside from his bonded fairy dragon. In fact, even rabid animals

are charmed by his mere presence.


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Painter Acrylics, airbrush settings.

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My personal diagnosis for this guy is that he is a DOA Sue. He also

scores a 167 on the Universal Mary Sue Limits Test, placing him very

firmly in the "Kill It Dead" category of 50+ points.


Remember, friends don't let friends read irredeemable Sue stories.


Thank you and goodnight!
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Another entry for Seventh Sanctum Extreme Character Contest along with this guy.

Name: Seraphim Edgeaeon

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!
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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.
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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.

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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* :cookie:
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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.
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Painted for Seventh Sanctum's contest - Cross-genre Characters. [link]

The character's profession had to come from the Fusion Class Generator, I used the fantasy/horror mix and generated - Devil Invoker.

For the character's description I used the General Person Generator - Regular male - and generated...

This innocent man has large brown eyes that are like two tiger-eye gems. His fine, wavy, midnight black hair is worn in a style that reminds you of a tangled bush. He has a boyish build. His skin is light colored. He has high cheekbones and long-fingered hands. His wardrobe is mysterious, and is completely blue.

Once you have the profession and description, you create it visually.

I liked the mix of fantasy/horror as I felt I could mix beauty with horror, and innocence with evil.

The young man is invoking a forest devil into existence out of the trees and mist. Only those who are pure of heart can summon such creatures, but even he will not risk gazing at it for fear of going mad. When it is fully formed he will send it out to do the bidding of his king.
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My piece for the "Enchanted Visions" Project: [link]

Mediums
Photoshop CS2
Wacom Intuos3 Tablet

*Comments and Favs are greatly appreciated with or without each other*
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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.
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Another entry for the Seventh Sanctum contest Characters - EXTREME! [link]

Name: Sin Rascal
Description: In trying to describe this man, "soldier" is the best term you can think of. His body is very slender. He has short, luxurious, curly, plum-colored hair. His droopy eyes are crimson.

I used the Fantasy Name Generator Extreme [link] generator to get the name and the Bishotron generator [link] to get the description.

Something of a stylistic departure for me, I guess I CAN draw guys that don't look like girls (lol?). But no matter what I did, he still came out looking like Lindsey Buckingham (weird?). Still, "drawing against type" was pretty fun, to be honest. Sin Rascal is not exactly my type of "bishonen" AT ALL (if he can even be categorized as such) but there are probably some ladies out there who might go for the manly, rugged, sleazy type. In a JRPG, Sin Rascal would probably be the big, badass dude that joins your party as the foil to the prettyboy hero of the game. He'd be the strongest of the secondary characters on your team. However, I personally hope that Sin Rascal is an NPC, because he looks like a real douchebag.

I imagine his motto being:

"Everyone has a little Sin in them. Would YOU like to have a little Sin in you?" ;D

Aaaaaaaand I just grossed myself out.
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