
I've gone many years now with the same, consistent look for Mac. In that time I've grown and changed, so I figured it was just about time for Mac to experience a little of the same.
I've thought considerably about the progression I've had for my sona; immortality - after all - doesn't necessarily mean you stay the same forever, so consider this a little fast forward. A peek ahead, if you will, to an older, stronger, wiser, and decidedly more dastardly looking Mac than he had been. Still ever the intrepid and cunning merchant, he's since taken an extended retirement from his realm-hopping days to enjoy his plunder for a century or two. He'll still find himself traveling on occasion from time to time with a Holding Bag of his wares to peddle to any whom catch his eye, but you're more likely to find him haunting his dusty shop or enjoying a good mug of his favorite ales on a seemingly inexorable tab of gold.
Don't be mistaken however. Age has only made him a more dangerous enemy - should you find it a worthy pursuit to cross him - and messing around with all those mystical treasures ( most of which never belonging to him in the first place ) have begun to test the limits of his inoculations to curses.
He is changing. Into what? That remains to be seen; but it doesn't look as though he's particularly worried about it...~
Edit: I'm such a complete MORON! But that's what I get for uploading when I groggy. Credit for this marvelous work goes to
CarlsFAPage. Go drop him some support if you can, he deserves the attention in the best way. :)
I've thought considerably about the progression I've had for my sona; immortality - after all - doesn't necessarily mean you stay the same forever, so consider this a little fast forward. A peek ahead, if you will, to an older, stronger, wiser, and decidedly more dastardly looking Mac than he had been. Still ever the intrepid and cunning merchant, he's since taken an extended retirement from his realm-hopping days to enjoy his plunder for a century or two. He'll still find himself traveling on occasion from time to time with a Holding Bag of his wares to peddle to any whom catch his eye, but you're more likely to find him haunting his dusty shop or enjoying a good mug of his favorite ales on a seemingly inexorable tab of gold.
Don't be mistaken however. Age has only made him a more dangerous enemy - should you find it a worthy pursuit to cross him - and messing around with all those mystical treasures ( most of which never belonging to him in the first place ) have begun to test the limits of his inoculations to curses.
He is changing. Into what? That remains to be seen; but it doesn't look as though he's particularly worried about it...~
Edit: I'm such a complete MORON! But that's what I get for uploading when I groggy. Credit for this marvelous work goes to

Category Artwork (Traditional) / Fantasy
Species Feline (Other)
Size 5100 x 3300px
File Size 1.71 MB
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