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cause Xad wanted more life in the story she wrote this :P so enjoy ^^
Caught betwixt the warring factions of night-roaming bloodsuckers and cobbled beasts of undead cadavers, a small town found itself beset by monstrosities like never before. With innocent farmers and families being slaughtered left and right, blood coursing down the streets while its bodies were reanimated, a sole slayer desperately searches for any who can stand against this storm of nightmares.
First, deep within a small university of experimentation along the outskirts of the settlement, the alchemist Zulfiya was selected. Her and her team of crackpot alchemists boiled and bubbled potions of fire and acid, explosives and gases; prime weapons in a fight against monsters of inhuman abilities. With the distractions and destruction her vials could provide, we would at least stand a chance. If the crazy girl doesn't accidentally obliterate us first...
Now, we needed someone of brute force and endurance, someone who could hewn the stitched limbs of the undead and toss back the flighty vampires should either get too close to our vulnerable scholars. Someone like Linda, the butcher. With years of experience in hacking flesh and hauling carcasses, it was a rather obvious choice. Who else would know better about slaughter than a butcher?
Caught betwixt the warring factions of night-roaming bloodsuckers and cobbled beasts of undead cadavers, a small town found itself beset by monstrosities like never before. With innocent farmers and families being slaughtered left and right, blood coursing down the streets while its bodies were reanimated, a sole slayer desperately searches for any who can stand against this storm of nightmares.
First, deep within a small university of experimentation along the outskirts of the settlement, the alchemist Zulfiya was selected. Her and her team of crackpot alchemists boiled and bubbled potions of fire and acid, explosives and gases; prime weapons in a fight against monsters of inhuman abilities. With the distractions and destruction her vials could provide, we would at least stand a chance. If the crazy girl doesn't accidentally obliterate us first...
Now, we needed someone of brute force and endurance, someone who could hewn the stitched limbs of the undead and toss back the flighty vampires should either get too close to our vulnerable scholars. Someone like Linda, the butcher. With years of experience in hacking flesh and hauling carcasses, it was a rather obvious choice. Who else would know better about slaughter than a butcher?
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That would be this big badass XD http://www.aberdeenozfest.org/wp-co.....d8a35e51_z.jpg :P
Her cleavage goes well with her cleaver =D (Sorry, had to before someone else did XP)
This is really awesome :P It just all goes so well together XD The blood-stained apron, the meat hook, the bandaged hands and bound fingers, and especially the giant cleaver that is made even more awesome by her casual expression ^^ I think she'll have no problem hacking at your team ;P
This is really awesome :P It just all goes so well together XD The blood-stained apron, the meat hook, the bandaged hands and bound fingers, and especially the giant cleaver that is made even more awesome by her casual expression ^^ I think she'll have no problem hacking at your team ;P
Wow, what a big cleaver... < o.o > The easy with which she holds it and the blank expression is more than a little worrying. :P I like the effect tho! < ^.^ >
I'm also liking the blood stains, very well done; and the pose is very awesome, works well with her general look. Nice dark look to the picture with the vignetting and shading. I like the way the top is kinda ratty and torn up, and the breasts have a nice shape in that apron. *nods* ^^
Nice work, sweetie! <3
I'm also liking the blood stains, very well done; and the pose is very awesome, works well with her general look. Nice dark look to the picture with the vignetting and shading. I like the way the top is kinda ratty and torn up, and the breasts have a nice shape in that apron. *nods* ^^
Nice work, sweetie! <3
So far, the townsfolk are as intimidating as the monsters and vampires. Far from the terrorized, defenseless NPCs you'd think of xD
I'm loving the direction this is going. And the story is fun too. Makes a nice addition to this series :D
Now we have a melee character. Gogogo ...WAIT! I've got Izzy and Zulfy on different sides. Who do I support? D:
I'm loving the direction this is going. And the story is fun too. Makes a nice addition to this series :D
Now we have a melee character. Gogogo ...WAIT! I've got Izzy and Zulfy on different sides. Who do I support? D:
Holding her crossbow low, she peers around the corner, the vixen watches a distant creature, unsure yet if she had caught a vampire, monster or another villager, she watches. Although trained to hunt monsters, she had opted for the safety of blacksmithing. Torn shirt sleeve showing of a struggle, the arctic vixen's face still covered in soot from the smithy she had recently lost to the monsters.
She had barely enough time to get her equipment, belt with tools, including a smith's hammer and several steaks, the hammer on her back like a combatant's sword, strap hugging her shirt to her chest and belying her curvy figure, from years of working in front of the fire. She was a mess, and she was angry. Her glasses' metal rims and round lenses doing little to hide the angry demeanor of this vixen who had lost her work, her home, her livelihood.
She quietly thanked her parents for wanting her to go into the 'family business' as much as they did, as she'd be dead otherwise. Despite training in the arts of monster hunting, she was built like a blacksmith, strong yet slender arms from persistent use of her hammer and pliers to work various large pieces of metal, lifting heavy crucibles for castings, and tending to the large vehicles and animals she needed to wrestle in day to day life didn't make for someone who could move as fast as she used to when she was younger. She still had what it takes, and only lost the sleeve of her shirt and her shop to being rusty and unaware of the perils she now faces. As she studied her prey, she made a positive identification and raised her crossbow silently toward her prey, controlling her breathing and even her heart rate, lest her target be aware of her goals... then she pulls the trigger, prepared to run either to or away from her target, depending on how well her shot rings out.
The bolt flies true, hitting the back of the target vampire, who, enraged by pain, starts charging for the source of the new pain... The vixen mumbles under her breath... "damnit Ice... not keeping your gear in check made it fire to the right..." with that, Ice slings her crossbow and pulls her sledge and a steak, "alright time to see if I can still dance..." as the slayer turned blacksmith lunges toward the vampire, who notices the steak and starts getting a bit worried, starting to run the other way, "Don't you dare ditch my invitation for a play date, you blood sucker!" Years of high endurance exercise keeping her able to at least still chase down a target when needed.
My front
My back
Old ref sheet I made from SL images, good for fur pattern
I figure small oval specs, a light colored teeshirt, with a sleeve ripped off, some stains from soot and other blacksmith style hazards, basic pants. She's a slayer but she's also out of practice and her gear's not 100%, she's a blacksmith so more likely to be strong than agile, though she's both.
P.S. I'm loving this series, hope to see more of it, me in it or not :P
She had barely enough time to get her equipment, belt with tools, including a smith's hammer and several steaks, the hammer on her back like a combatant's sword, strap hugging her shirt to her chest and belying her curvy figure, from years of working in front of the fire. She was a mess, and she was angry. Her glasses' metal rims and round lenses doing little to hide the angry demeanor of this vixen who had lost her work, her home, her livelihood.
She quietly thanked her parents for wanting her to go into the 'family business' as much as they did, as she'd be dead otherwise. Despite training in the arts of monster hunting, she was built like a blacksmith, strong yet slender arms from persistent use of her hammer and pliers to work various large pieces of metal, lifting heavy crucibles for castings, and tending to the large vehicles and animals she needed to wrestle in day to day life didn't make for someone who could move as fast as she used to when she was younger. She still had what it takes, and only lost the sleeve of her shirt and her shop to being rusty and unaware of the perils she now faces. As she studied her prey, she made a positive identification and raised her crossbow silently toward her prey, controlling her breathing and even her heart rate, lest her target be aware of her goals... then she pulls the trigger, prepared to run either to or away from her target, depending on how well her shot rings out.
The bolt flies true, hitting the back of the target vampire, who, enraged by pain, starts charging for the source of the new pain... The vixen mumbles under her breath... "damnit Ice... not keeping your gear in check made it fire to the right..." with that, Ice slings her crossbow and pulls her sledge and a steak, "alright time to see if I can still dance..." as the slayer turned blacksmith lunges toward the vampire, who notices the steak and starts getting a bit worried, starting to run the other way, "Don't you dare ditch my invitation for a play date, you blood sucker!" Years of high endurance exercise keeping her able to at least still chase down a target when needed.
My front
My back
Old ref sheet I made from SL images, good for fur pattern
I figure small oval specs, a light colored teeshirt, with a sleeve ripped off, some stains from soot and other blacksmith style hazards, basic pants. She's a slayer but she's also out of practice and her gear's not 100%, she's a blacksmith so more likely to be strong than agile, though she's both.
P.S. I'm loving this series, hope to see more of it, me in it or not :P
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