I have an art request
Jan 18, 2007 22:05:13 GMT -5
Post by Elrik Konun on Jan 18, 2007 22:05:13 GMT -5
Hey, I really need a drawing of Epoch for my signature and avatar. Would someone with some talent as an artist do that for me, pleeeaaaase? This is his character page, and my attempt at him from character altering is my signature right now. Thanks!
Full Name: Elrik Konun
Other name:Epoch
Race::Human
Side:Hates the Empire, not a Varden member.
Birthplace: South of Deret
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Birthday: September 5th
[glow=red,2,300]Eyes: Emerald green, very bright[/glow]
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Hair: shoulder length blond hair that hangs raggedly in front of his face.
Weight: 180 lbs.
Height: 6 feet
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Magic User: knows a few tricks
[glow=red,2,300]Clothing: a brown sleeveless tunic with dark brown pants and leather boots.
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Preferred Weapon(s): Master Bowman, mediocre swordsman(enjoys it more though)
Personality: A very outgoing headstrong young man. He makes friends wherever he goes, though often gets himself into trouble with the Empire's troops by mocking them and the king. He is often light hearted, but can be very serious when the occasion calls.
Likes: Swordplay, riding(horseback), archery, women, adventure.
Dislikes: The Empire, the Empire's troops, the Empire's supporters, and gnats.
Family: Killed by the empires troops, hence the above. Father: Jakobie Konun. Mother: Nerinel Konun. Half-brother: Kyrus Nerigold.
Brief History: Born into a family of wandering traders, he was taught the ways of the bow and sword at an early age in order to defend himself. However his tribes fighting skills could not save them when the Empire's troops mistook them for rebels. In a bloody massacre that lasted through the night, every member of his tribe was killed. Elrik, only five years old, had been knocked unconscious by his father, and woke up drenched in his family's blood, having been mistaken for the dead. He wandered aimlessly until a traveler found him and brought him into Terim to be cared for. There Angela nursed his famished body back to health, and he grew up there in the town. When he reached the age of 16, he left Terim to seek out adventure. He has been a wanderer ever since.
Anything extra: He stayed in Terim for a few years in his late teens and learned the ways of the sword from Joed, though not well before his friend mysteriously disappeared.
Full Name: Elrik Konun
Other name:Epoch
Race::Human
Side:Hates the Empire, not a Varden member.
Birthplace: South of Deret
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Birthday: September 5th
[glow=red,2,300]Eyes: Emerald green, very bright[/glow]
[glow=red,2,300]
Hair: shoulder length blond hair that hangs raggedly in front of his face.
Weight: 180 lbs.
Height: 6 feet
[/glow]
Magic User: knows a few tricks
[glow=red,2,300]Clothing: a brown sleeveless tunic with dark brown pants and leather boots.
[/glow]
Preferred Weapon(s): Master Bowman, mediocre swordsman(enjoys it more though)
Personality: A very outgoing headstrong young man. He makes friends wherever he goes, though often gets himself into trouble with the Empire's troops by mocking them and the king. He is often light hearted, but can be very serious when the occasion calls.
Likes: Swordplay, riding(horseback), archery, women, adventure.
Dislikes: The Empire, the Empire's troops, the Empire's supporters, and gnats.
Family: Killed by the empires troops, hence the above. Father: Jakobie Konun. Mother: Nerinel Konun. Half-brother: Kyrus Nerigold.
Brief History: Born into a family of wandering traders, he was taught the ways of the bow and sword at an early age in order to defend himself. However his tribes fighting skills could not save them when the Empire's troops mistook them for rebels. In a bloody massacre that lasted through the night, every member of his tribe was killed. Elrik, only five years old, had been knocked unconscious by his father, and woke up drenched in his family's blood, having been mistaken for the dead. He wandered aimlessly until a traveler found him and brought him into Terim to be cared for. There Angela nursed his famished body back to health, and he grew up there in the town. When he reached the age of 16, he left Terim to seek out adventure. He has been a wanderer ever since.
Anything extra: He stayed in Terim for a few years in his late teens and learned the ways of the sword from Joed, though not well before his friend mysteriously disappeared.