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Forever-GM of forum roleplaying games. What can I say? I like making worlds for people to play in.
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Now for some more realistic pictures, if you're keen on them.
If we're doing anime style (which I prefer for this setting):
Googled "wow anduin anime" and got the following:
Googled "wow anduin anime" and got the following:
Sorry for the delay. I'll post now. ^_^
By the way, I added the villain's character sheet while you weren't looking. >:)
By the way, I added the villain's character sheet while you weren't looking. >:)
Btw, the princess didn't stand up - she sat up. She was previously slouching. :P
Let me help with the pic search. What attributes are you looking for? Expression/attitude/spirit of the art? Is visual appearance important? If so, which aspects? Hair, eyes, skin, facial features, clothing?
Let me help with the pic search. What attributes are you looking for? Expression/attitude/spirit of the art? Is visual appearance important? If so, which aspects? Hair, eyes, skin, facial features, clothing?
There are some anime pics of Edward Kenway. He always looks a little old though.
Try this on.
Try this on.
Should I post little tidbits of lore about Solomon or should I leave the lore to you?
You may consider yourself co-GM. You can post whatever lore you want. You can even mess with the lore if you want, and I'll adapt to it as best I can. And, of course, if you choose not to do any GM-type stuff at all, don't worry; I got this. I often find, though, that roleplaying even as a non-GM is easier if I have some GM powers (like NPC creation). Do what you wanna do! ;)
I'd still love to see a picture of Solomon. Oh! Speaking of which, can I give him the surname Trent? Solomom Trent is a minor recurring character in my stories, and it would be SUPER cool for him to appear in canon lore for this world.
"We need some medicine, a room for the night, and some of that fantastic roast you have cooking."
A room? I'm liking the sound of that.
He conversed with the innkeeper a few moments longer before addressing the princess. "The innkeeper is a friend of mine. The town is along my main delivery route, though I hardly ever but a room. I just come for the meals, mostly." Then, he added in a louder voice, "The best broth this side of the kingdom! Isn't that right, my friend?"
The innkeeper whooped.
Amalthea chuckled. "You make the broth sound worthy of royalty! If so, then you mustn't deny me, eh?" She got to her feet, feigning unsteadiness. The chair roared against the wooden floor as she pulled it out to sit and deposited her elbows on the table.
I wonder if anyone's looking for me. Maybe father. Or...less savory forces. Oh no! They surely saw where I landed! They'll be here in no time! The princess sat ramrod straight and looked around for windows. She spotted one to the east, but it was far too dark out to see anyone coming. She reached for the pendant around her neck, only to find it missing.
Oh yeah, they took the Stone! I have to get it back!
With dinner on the way and a hot guy to attend to, she wasn't getting it back anytime soon.
A room? I'm liking the sound of that.
He conversed with the innkeeper a few moments longer before addressing the princess. "The innkeeper is a friend of mine. The town is along my main delivery route, though I hardly ever but a room. I just come for the meals, mostly." Then, he added in a louder voice, "The best broth this side of the kingdom! Isn't that right, my friend?"
The innkeeper whooped.
Amalthea chuckled. "You make the broth sound worthy of royalty! If so, then you mustn't deny me, eh?" She got to her feet, feigning unsteadiness. The chair roared against the wooden floor as she pulled it out to sit and deposited her elbows on the table.
I wonder if anyone's looking for me. Maybe father. Or...less savory forces. Oh no! They surely saw where I landed! They'll be here in no time! The princess sat ramrod straight and looked around for windows. She spotted one to the east, but it was far too dark out to see anyone coming. She reached for the pendant around her neck, only to find it missing.
Oh yeah, they took the Stone! I have to get it back!
With dinner on the way and a hot guy to attend to, she wasn't getting it back anytime soon.
@Thinslayer Sorry for not posting for a while! I had a few things come up, so I wasn't able to touch my compiuter, haha. I'm now a bit more free though.
Makes sense. Welcome back! We're gonna have a riot on board the ship. :P
"As you wish. If you would hold this for me as I carry you, please." Solomon deposited his walking stick in her hands. Amalthea received it with a surprised "Oof!" Why was it so heavy? Was it a magic staff? Those things packed a whallop. Or maybe it was a hidden blade? The possibilities intrigued her, and she couldn't help turning it over and scouring it for seams or buttons.
Her feet gave out from under her. She released a delighted squeal when Solomon picked her up in his arms and started to walk. The princess stared at the thick muscles rippling in his arms, and trailed her fingers along his right arm in admiration. Why am I so smitten with him? He's just a farm boy. I should behave myself. With that depressing thought, she suppressed a pout and gazed back toward the town.
Solomon had other things on his mind. "From that smoke coming from the inn, I would say that we may be in time for a midday feast!" From the smile on his face, he was looking forward to it. "I have been dying to have a roast for the longest time! Maybe they'll even have some roasted potatoes..."
Amalthea covered her mouth and giggled. "You're excited to have potatoes? Then...so am I! And I am rather hungry."
They stepped inside the inn and were met with the aromas of grilled beef, roasted potatoes, and fresh vegetables. The innkeeper greeted them with a friendly wave. "Oy! Welcome back, Solomon m'boy! Who's the girl?"
The Matriarch Hilda also greeted them, though only with a raised eyebrow and a pleased "Hmph."
The princess looked back at Solomon, lips parted. "What wonderful friends you have..." she remarked quietly. "I'd give anything for people to greet me like that back home."
Her feet gave out from under her. She released a delighted squeal when Solomon picked her up in his arms and started to walk. The princess stared at the thick muscles rippling in his arms, and trailed her fingers along his right arm in admiration. Why am I so smitten with him? He's just a farm boy. I should behave myself. With that depressing thought, she suppressed a pout and gazed back toward the town.
Solomon had other things on his mind. "From that smoke coming from the inn, I would say that we may be in time for a midday feast!" From the smile on his face, he was looking forward to it. "I have been dying to have a roast for the longest time! Maybe they'll even have some roasted potatoes..."
Amalthea covered her mouth and giggled. "You're excited to have potatoes? Then...so am I! And I am rather hungry."
They stepped inside the inn and were met with the aromas of grilled beef, roasted potatoes, and fresh vegetables. The innkeeper greeted them with a friendly wave. "Oy! Welcome back, Solomon m'boy! Who's the girl?"
The Matriarch Hilda also greeted them, though only with a raised eyebrow and a pleased "Hmph."
The princess looked back at Solomon, lips parted. "What wonderful friends you have..." she remarked quietly. "I'd give anything for people to greet me like that back home."
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