Post by pailer on Dec 4, 2009 14:55:09 GMT -5
Name of Character(s): Silverstein
Lyrics:
I can see, through the flames, that the fire cleanses me!
Mind and soul, now the same;
And my body guides the way.
I can see, through my tired eyes, my sickness controls me..
Deep inside, I know truth is the mother of deceit...
Species: Horse
Age: 5
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Mutt
Colour: Chestnut w/ two white stockings and facial stripe
Physical Appearance: Well built, somewhat rugged (since he is a wild horse)
Personality: Dark allianced perfectionist yet doesn't know what perfect is. Has been taught to be brutal warrior by father but lacks common knowledge concerning life. Is easily overwhelmed by his emotions and confused; his confusion always turns to anger.
Images or References:
Horse: forgottensky-stock.deviantart.com/art/Outlaw-Stock-7-124242514
Backgrounds:
don't like so much
lylicagalatea.deviantart.com/art/Tunnel-on-top-of-a-hill-Stock-71344957
like this one
fc04.deviantart.net/fs18/i/2007/141/4/0/Bear_Mountain_Cave_1_by_QT_Stock.jpg
this the perfect one for what i imagine his home to be but i have no idea how you would incorporate the horse into it
dadian.deviantart.com/art/Holy-Rock-Stock-87365992
this one is cool. he could be standing on the otherside on the rocks fo a drink
shyndel.deviantart.com/art/Stock-22-65134223
this one is great
matrixstock.deviantart.com/art/Caves-1-74380174
Bats:
just a suggestion
driftchaos.deviantart.com/art/Bat-Brushes-88731192
Image Ideas:
The reason I have so many backgrounds is because you are an artist and I believe you should have the choice on which the horse fits best. I also want bats incorporated into the picture so I want you to be able to pick the bg that is easiest to do that with. You could try to find completely different bg if you like, but the cave is set in a cliffside in the forest with a small clearing in front.. It is a hard picture to find!
So there should also be something to do with flames/fire somewhere or somehow, hence the lyrics.
I also need the horse's stockings to be extended up the leg to on or above the knee and the horse image to be mirrored/flipped so that the leg markings go with a diferent pic I have of him. I originally wanted to white foreleg stockings but that is seemingly impossible to find..
I'm not super picky and it is obvious that you are all talented so don't stress over it and show me what you come up with =)
Example post with requested character:
Time passed slowly, the young horse watched his father’s enthusiasm drift off in the livid winds. Earlier a fog had begun to set in. Through Silverstein’s eyes the misty substance grew gradually until the world was slowly consumed into a hazy grey darkness. In reality the fog took over quickly.
A note had rang out through the obscure surroundings. Many minutes passed as the chestnut teenager awaited the actions of his sire. Amen stood still, at last sending a cruel gaze toward the puzzled brute. “What are you waiting for, idiot! Go! See who the hell that is!” The usual stern and commanding tone ordered. Silver’s head tucked low and limbs shifted beneath him uneasily before a forward motion took him into the smog that swallowed the forest of the Bats Cave. Amen stayed in his place, awaiting the arrival of any herd members that still dwelled within.
The stripe of ivory that decorated this adolescent’s face seemed to glow in the deepening fog. His two white front socks were vibrant as well, while the dull chestnut base of he vanished in the dreary hues of this Autumn vapour. He was baffled. All these months of avoiding creatures, and now suddenly he must walk up to a random note called out from the forest? Anger progressively began to set in his mind. A confused and enraged young stallion, what a perfect being to come across in a dark land.
It was not long before the wench’s frame started to peek through the mist. She was hard to view, her soft colours attempting to blend innocently with this thickening cloud. The white stood out however and Silver took halt nearby. His head was high and stance quite dignified, a huge change since leaving his sire’s presence. “Victim of opportunity?” Silver’s boyishly handsome voice inquired with an attempted cruelty. Mostly he questioned such things to prove to himself someone really was there, and twas not his foolish mind playing tricks on him. He also wished to know if she was already part of this territory. For the last months of his life he had been taught techniques of battle and wit, not one lesson was on socialization. That was, of course, because Amen himself was probably the worst when it came to being social.
Silverstein stared intently at the ghostly image before him, her dazzling blue eyes being met by his own chocolate pools. Pools whose brown hues seemed to whirl and dance around the pupil to the rhythm of his thoughts, ever contemplating and contrasting the world around him as well as his place within it.
Comments: Feel free to remove the punctuation from the lyrics if it looks funny. Also to use different pictures for the horse or background or whatever. If you do choose to find a different horse picture the stockings have to be knee-height and the horse to look proper and dignified as though he is trying almost too hard to be perfect.. Anyway ignore my rambling! Very excited to see your finished product!
Signature?: Um.. sure if you feel like it! if it takes up too much time then no worries! if you do, less then 500 px width please
Which site(s) will you be using the image to? Flaming Passions
Specific Artist?: Well preferably Spectra, Crazy or Entaie, but I realize that they are probably super busy so anyone that has the time =) Your all great at manips!
Lyrics:
I can see, through the flames, that the fire cleanses me!
Mind and soul, now the same;
And my body guides the way.
I can see, through my tired eyes, my sickness controls me..
Deep inside, I know truth is the mother of deceit...
Species: Horse
Age: 5
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Mutt
Colour: Chestnut w/ two white stockings and facial stripe
Physical Appearance: Well built, somewhat rugged (since he is a wild horse)
Personality: Dark allianced perfectionist yet doesn't know what perfect is. Has been taught to be brutal warrior by father but lacks common knowledge concerning life. Is easily overwhelmed by his emotions and confused; his confusion always turns to anger.
Images or References:
Horse: forgottensky-stock.deviantart.com/art/Outlaw-Stock-7-124242514
Backgrounds:
don't like so much
lylicagalatea.deviantart.com/art/Tunnel-on-top-of-a-hill-Stock-71344957
like this one
fc04.deviantart.net/fs18/i/2007/141/4/0/Bear_Mountain_Cave_1_by_QT_Stock.jpg
this the perfect one for what i imagine his home to be but i have no idea how you would incorporate the horse into it
dadian.deviantart.com/art/Holy-Rock-Stock-87365992
this one is cool. he could be standing on the otherside on the rocks fo a drink
shyndel.deviantart.com/art/Stock-22-65134223
this one is great
matrixstock.deviantart.com/art/Caves-1-74380174
Bats:
just a suggestion
driftchaos.deviantart.com/art/Bat-Brushes-88731192
Image Ideas:
The reason I have so many backgrounds is because you are an artist and I believe you should have the choice on which the horse fits best. I also want bats incorporated into the picture so I want you to be able to pick the bg that is easiest to do that with. You could try to find completely different bg if you like, but the cave is set in a cliffside in the forest with a small clearing in front.. It is a hard picture to find!
So there should also be something to do with flames/fire somewhere or somehow, hence the lyrics.
I also need the horse's stockings to be extended up the leg to on or above the knee and the horse image to be mirrored/flipped so that the leg markings go with a diferent pic I have of him. I originally wanted to white foreleg stockings but that is seemingly impossible to find..
I'm not super picky and it is obvious that you are all talented so don't stress over it and show me what you come up with =)
Example post with requested character:
Time passed slowly, the young horse watched his father’s enthusiasm drift off in the livid winds. Earlier a fog had begun to set in. Through Silverstein’s eyes the misty substance grew gradually until the world was slowly consumed into a hazy grey darkness. In reality the fog took over quickly.
A note had rang out through the obscure surroundings. Many minutes passed as the chestnut teenager awaited the actions of his sire. Amen stood still, at last sending a cruel gaze toward the puzzled brute. “What are you waiting for, idiot! Go! See who the hell that is!” The usual stern and commanding tone ordered. Silver’s head tucked low and limbs shifted beneath him uneasily before a forward motion took him into the smog that swallowed the forest of the Bats Cave. Amen stayed in his place, awaiting the arrival of any herd members that still dwelled within.
The stripe of ivory that decorated this adolescent’s face seemed to glow in the deepening fog. His two white front socks were vibrant as well, while the dull chestnut base of he vanished in the dreary hues of this Autumn vapour. He was baffled. All these months of avoiding creatures, and now suddenly he must walk up to a random note called out from the forest? Anger progressively began to set in his mind. A confused and enraged young stallion, what a perfect being to come across in a dark land.
It was not long before the wench’s frame started to peek through the mist. She was hard to view, her soft colours attempting to blend innocently with this thickening cloud. The white stood out however and Silver took halt nearby. His head was high and stance quite dignified, a huge change since leaving his sire’s presence. “Victim of opportunity?” Silver’s boyishly handsome voice inquired with an attempted cruelty. Mostly he questioned such things to prove to himself someone really was there, and twas not his foolish mind playing tricks on him. He also wished to know if she was already part of this territory. For the last months of his life he had been taught techniques of battle and wit, not one lesson was on socialization. That was, of course, because Amen himself was probably the worst when it came to being social.
Silverstein stared intently at the ghostly image before him, her dazzling blue eyes being met by his own chocolate pools. Pools whose brown hues seemed to whirl and dance around the pupil to the rhythm of his thoughts, ever contemplating and contrasting the world around him as well as his place within it.
Comments: Feel free to remove the punctuation from the lyrics if it looks funny. Also to use different pictures for the horse or background or whatever. If you do choose to find a different horse picture the stockings have to be knee-height and the horse to look proper and dignified as though he is trying almost too hard to be perfect.. Anyway ignore my rambling! Very excited to see your finished product!
Signature?: Um.. sure if you feel like it! if it takes up too much time then no worries! if you do, less then 500 px width please
Which site(s) will you be using the image to? Flaming Passions
Specific Artist?: Well preferably Spectra, Crazy or Entaie, but I realize that they are probably super busy so anyone that has the time =) Your all great at manips!
