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Prop/weapon designs for the same game pitch as these two posts. I will see if I can get to make an activated version of these soon. Lots of inspiration from the lovely art-of-swords.
Hi everybody! I'm new!
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I drew a sword and then I drew another...
Which one do you think looks like Percy Jacksonโs?
First illustration project of the semester!!!!! <3 <3
The project was a bit of a free for all, but we had a list of prompts we could work with if we were struggling with ideas. I chose "A knight who has lost everything."
โthere is a violence between wordsโ
iโm all about short lines that just sound good these days, it just soundsโฆ.cool
Now *that* is the sword I want :)
A phenomenally enameled silver Swept-hilt Rapier, Germany, ca. 1606, housed at the Staaliche Kunstsammlungen Dresden [960 x 860]
So my boyfriend @ravenfal came down to visit last weekend and we had some fun with my swords :) I totally didnโt plan it or realize at the time but I love how we got that light side/dark side effect since I wear purple 90% of the time which was dark enough that it looks like black here*, and he was wearing white and just happened to stand on the side with the Christmas tree. Iโm quite pleased with how movie poster-ish it turned out overall. We had fun :)ย
*Actually I realize now I was wearing black pants and a black T-shirt with a purple tree on it and a purple sweater, so I am also wearing quite a bit of black;ย technically it might even be mostly black. The purple sweater looks black, though, so the effect is accentuated.ย
Henley Monday -ย
I'm on a different computer today and do not have access to my huge stock file of henleys. And this image is the fruit that googling "celebrities henley" bore. AND SUCH RIPE, RICH FRUIT IT IS!
I'm sorry, do you NOT think Vinn Diesel is awesome? I'm sorry, do you NOT think that wearing aviators and holding a sword at the same time is the coolest thing he could possibly do? I'm sorry, do you think that adding a henley into the mix does not make the most perfect picture of a man of all time?ย
If so then there is nothing more I can do for you except let you stew in your own fear that this exact Vinn Diesel will hunt you down for your treachery and foolishness.
"To what end are you traveling, Loomy and Bacon?" asks the radiant lady of the pond, looming above the water, staring down at them. The two speak over each other.
"Visiting my bunica," says Loomy.
"Searching for danger," says Bacon.
"Both of these things?" Ms. Aurocor tilts her head, "And nothing more?"
The duo look at each other for a moment, understanding the risky nature of their situation, then Loomy says, "Some kids are missing. Have you seen any come by?"
"No, I have not," says Ms. Aurocor, "But, alas, I have been here nary a week." She sits in midair, crossing her legs. "And of that time, my focus has been inward. Only these discarded blades have stolen my attention, cast into me by parties unknown."
"Can we see them?" asks Bacon.
"Verily," says the lady diving into the lake, "Mayhaps, you can identify their owners." She emerges four swords held awkwardly in her arms.
The iron sword is a straight short-sword with a typical elven hilt, somewhat fancy, but not overly so. This could belong to anyone who could afford a blade.
D: What's a short-sword? L: A big knife. A: Technically, not wrong. They're usually no longer than sixty centimeters and are built to be used with one hand.
The steel sword is a great-sword with a dwarven-style hilt, a weapon for a true warrior. Unfortunately, warriors are common to Rankedge, but someone who lost a blade this well-crafted would surely be searching for it.
D: What's a great-sword? L: Bigger sword. A: Unhelpful, but still not wrong. It'd would be longer than you are tall, Dalini.
Held carefully between the other weapons, so as to avoid direct contact with Ms. Aurocor, the silver sword is a horrifyingly serrated bastard-sword of crude goblin-make; more an instrument of torture than anything else. It is stained with hardened blood. The girls cannot identify its owner, nor would they care to meet them. Yet, still, this may prove useful.
D: What's a bastard-sword? L: It's a b*****d's sword. J: Mum, don't say that. L: What? This bloody bastard-sword belonged to a b****y b*****d. A: It's just a weapon of a very specific size; longer and heavier than one-handed weapons, but shorter and lighter than two-handers.
Finally, the gold sword is a not a sword at all. It is a wave-bladed dagger with an upturned spiked hilt. This weapon is easily recognizable.
A: Silver, I understand, but why gold? L: Gold's a good conductor. Mages are creative.
"That's the sheriff's Tei Zing dagger," says Bacon, "Who could have taken that?"
"Whose to say she didn't drop it?" asks Ms. Aurocor.
"No way the sheriff would've thrown his favorite weapon away," says Loomy.
"Oh, 'his'?" says the lady of the pond, "Then it can't have been; I've only heard two fellows around here. One I know is not your sheriff, and the other I should hope isn't."
"Who are these blokes?" asks Loomy.
"My friend has business around here; he's an educator, of sorts," says Ms. Aurocor, "The other is a svelte ne'er-do-'ell who comes forth, looming around at night. He leaves strange notes and letters on trees. Avoid him."
"Is he dangerous?" asks Bacon, "That sounds important."
"No, he's just... annoying," says the lady of the pond, she retreats, blade in tow, back into her aquatic home, "Good luck, honest travelers."