Rhoin Chillblood Drunk

Joined: 17 Aug 2006 Posts: 119 Location: Jersey
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 7:10 am Post subject: Attempted Author Asks Art from Artsies with Alliteration |
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So, I've been working on a piece of writing in my insomniac hours. I'm no professional, and I certainly have no experience. But, whenever my friends look for creative advice, I'm turned to. So, my question is a simple one: Do any of you have the spare time to do a basic sketch for me? I've always loved art and considered it as a career until recently, mostly because I'm just not good enough. I feel that sketching this character for myself would only ruin him in my head. So to you, I leave a description and a "Hey guys, I'm back, though not in game " Also, the tattoo mentioned will be included under the description. Tweak it as you will, and remove it if you must. Also, a tattoo acquired later in the story (right design) can be included at your leisure. This one running from right forearm to palm (filled circle on forearm, open on palm. swirling around arm/wrist)
At six feet one inch in height, approximately two-hundred pounds in weight, this eighteen year old male was a rather intimidating person. He viewed the world through mysterious eyes, sometimes grey, sometimes green. He did not have a thin face, but it was not fat either. A thin strip of hair, connecting sideburn to sideburn, passed down around his chin. Often called a “chin strap” this particular type of beard seemed to make his slight double chin seem non-existent. Also, a patch of hair which grew out in a square below his lower lip—known as a soul patch—connected to the chin strap.
Despite being mildly overweight, or perhaps because of it, Adrian took care to maintain his appearance. His light brown hair often looked messy or as if it had just been tousled. He dressed most often in a solid colored t-shirt, jeans and cross-training shoes with low cut socks. His pale skin was slightly darkened anywhere clothes didn’t cover in what is commonly known as a farmer’s tan. He also had a farmer’s hands: rough, scarred and callused. Surprisingly enough, Adrian was not raised on a farm, but in New York City. On the middle finger of his right hand he wore a thick silver band. Apart from the ring his only jewelry was the heavy gauge iron rings worn through his ear lobes. Perhaps Adrian’s most curious feature was the tattoo of a crescent moon surrounding a flame inscribed on his left bicep in a mysterious color-changing ink.
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