~The Battle of the Empires~ A RP

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This is a 'rough' image of Nostros in uniform, without the captains sash. I need to find a good art program so that I can do my own and better. I found a coloring page and did my own face, details, and modified the head... Close enough I guess to a Terrellian.
 

Do you want me to add it to the front page? And for an art program I suggest GIMP.
 
GIMP? Yes you can add it to thr front page until I get a better one. Its wierd, in my head he looks different and I accidentaly ended up with Logolas' brother. What's with that?
 

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Shandrack threw the logs across the floor. "Battian refugees have been pouring in for the past two months, you need to house them at the Mobire Colony." She snapped at the Minister of foreign relations. "They are free to travel about once they've been registered, but they need to establish there, its the only place with room enough... for that many species."

"That is Guardian Golrogs territory." The minister reminded.

"I am aware of that... We will just have to re-district the territories so he is not stretched too thin. When this whole thing is over it will go back to default."

"My Lady..." The Minister changed his tone. "How is the King?"

"Busy... and still not himself. That virus is mind-boggling. Our geneticists are still researching it."

"Will you be going back soon."

Shandrack rubbed her eyes, she was wearing of taking on so many duties. "No, I am guardian of the Terrellian Palace... but there are other things I need to do, more important things."
 
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ok I've been sick so I had time to doodle. Here's a portrait of Shandrack, I will do one of Nostros later.
 
Shandrak took a deep long breath as the music relaxed her, the rhythm was perfect the abandoned warehouse was perfect for the acoustics. She stretched and then Began her art of Rachtera (Rack-terra). Her arms and legs gracefully balanced in fluid motion as she danced across the floor. She put all her focus into her movements, then into her center of being. Her uniforms energy cells began to glow as she continued. She felt her muscles bulked up as her body morphed into a defense mode. It was the only time, other than the color of her skin, that you could tell that she was different from other Terrellian females.

Her eyes began to glow as bright as her gem, then her movements became sharp and aggressive. She thrust her palm out in front of her, the Amulet in is blazed and lightning struck out hitting the target at the end of the warehouse. She then lunged into a ground spin-kick and crossed her arms sending two bolts into other targets. She screamed out each time she made an attack maneuver, roaring like a tigress. All her rage and her love poured into her ability.
Then a shadow fell over her and she stood up. The music stopped and she felt as if she were in a box. She glared out the hole in the roof at the stars above. There it is again…. I can feel it… trouble in the stars.



(Heres a link to some sample mood music- its what I was listening to when I wrote it) http://www.amazon.com/Kashmir/dp/B0...id=1347301809&sr=8-2&keywords=Kashmir+by+Bond
This group has incredible music by the way- its worth buying the album.
 
Shandrak took a deep long breath as the music relaxed her, the rhythm was perfect the abandoned warehouse was perfect for the acoustics. She stretched and then Began her art of Rachtera (Rack-terra). Her arms and legs gracefully balanced in fluid motion as she danced across the floor. She put all her focus into her movements, then into her center of being. Her uniforms energy cells began to glow as she continued. She felt her muscles bulked up as her body morphed into a defense mode. It was the only time, other than the color of her skin, that you could tell that she was different from other Terrellian females.

Her eyes began to glow as bright as her gem, then her movements became sharp and aggressive. She thrust her palm out in front of her, the Amulet in is blazed and lightning struck out hitting the target at the end of the warehouse. She then lunged into a ground spin-kick and crossed her arms sending two bolts into other targets. She screamed out each time she made an attack maneuver, roaring like a tigress. All her rage and her love poured into her ability.
Then a shadow fell over her and she stood up. The music stopped and she felt as if she were in a box. She glared out the hole in the roof at the stars above. There it is again…. I can feel it… trouble in the stars.



(Heres a link to some sample mood music- its what I was listening to when I wrote it) http://www.amazon.com/Kashmir/dp/B0...id=1347301809&sr=8-2&keywords=Kashmir+by+Bond
This group has incredible music by the way- its worth buying the album.

(I don't have any non-evil characters available, want to do a battle or something? lol)
 
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