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Altas aventuras .
Amores , brigas , lutas . amizades , decepções , alegrias etc..
Nossas vidas sl e mais movimentada que qual quer rpg ..
My RPG Character Minako/Chaos with Death's scythe. The color dots around her is the candy that uhhh, started to surrond her to confuse her enemies...it's all in the rpg...
Yosh! My wild card! Heh, this was hard since I had to use a mirror to do this. TT^TT
They do say that good and evil are black and white. XP
It took about 2 hours and a half to do it in pencil, then about 23 minutes to ink then 15 minutes to color. 0.o
Mainly done for an art contest, but will be used in the "zombie road rpg".
Both Mitsurus (c) KyuubiTamer
inspired by george, i modified my old rpg, made a side mounting scope, and made the warhead detachable! i also drilled out the back of the rpg.
My take on (one of) the second chapter(s) of the Legacy RPG.
It's an 8-part game that offers seven different paths to play through the story - unlocked through up to 4 blind choices.
Join now to find out more and start playing: discord.gg/S6HeEGQf8s
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"Father disappeared between the houses and Asmund clenched his teeth as he turned around, following Mother and his siblings up the path, past their fallow fields and into the rocky woodland inland of the village. Other women and children were with them. He did not look back again, but his grip around the axe handle tightened whenever the wind carried the noise of battle over to his ears."
You may notice I didn't include Eira in this scene even though she's indirectly mentioned in the narrative, simply for the reason of space taken up by new characters I wanted to introduce, some of which may be relevant in future chapters.
so I was messing on flickr last night and saw a pic from Codey.
so here is my RPG with removable rockets.
the rockets can be inserted into the "breach and sit flush just like the BA production version.
Still a WORK IN PROGRESS, and one of my more ambitious overmolds to date.
The rocket has a 1/16 steel pin for a rocket shaft, and inserts into the RPG7 tube.
The exhaust end of the venturi (cone) is cored to accept any Lego bar.
This is entirely injected - there is no paint used anywhere.
To this date, there is a legend in the land of Fallenwood that speaks of a group of extraordinary travelers, called the Five Furies. This odd collection of adventurers arrived at the border of the land all out of the sudden in the midst of the 6th era of Baridam. At the time, the land was suffering under the cruel rule of Baridam VI. and was plagued by illness and famine, with little hope for the ordinary citizen for a better life. But soon word spread about the odd fellows that seemed so different, yet shared a strong bond of unknown origin.
Among the group was a raven haired, athletic woman, only known as the Goldsmith. Wielding a shining gold hammer, she crushed her enemies with unrelenting brutality, yet was generous to the people, using the riches acquired in the raids of Baridam’s strongholds not for personal gain, but to create golden tools and utensils for the poor.
Regarded as the most beautiful of the group was a girl called Arrowfeather, who tiptoed along branches and leafs, never spotted by her enemies until her whistling arrows ended their lives. She was said to be an excellent singer and storyteller and some of Fallenwood’s most well known songs and tales are assumed to stem from her.
Still worshipped as a goddess in some parts of the land is the Herbalist, a soft speaking, warm tempered woman, well versed in the art of healing and brewing medicine. A pleasant smell is said to have followed her wherever she appeared and breathing it in is assumed to have cured most illnesses already. She was the one to accompany Arrowfeather’s singing by fiddling a tune on her flute, which she always carried around.
Most feared, but also admired, was the Arch Magestress. This witty and slender woman was entangled in magical business of the most obscure kind and could conjure everything from a fluffy bunny to a fire boasting dragon with so much as a snap of her finger. It is her, who is said to have climbed mount Everfrost to let lightning rain on the forces of Baridam in the final battle.
Lastly, the most mysterious member of the group was the Lady of Glass. Having snow pale skin, some considered her to be a ghost, but as expeditions into the unknown regions of the world have shown years later, she probably was just a Moonshadow Elf far away from home. Law abiding people had no reason to be afraid of her, but thieves and thugs soon learned to fear her, as she seemingly merged with the shadows at night, slaying them when they least expected it.
During their travels, the Furies freed the land of the cruel rule of Baridam and brought wealth and health to Fallenwood. However, as suddenly as they had emerged, they disappeared one day, never to be seen again. To this day, it is unknown what brought them here and what common goal bound them together. While they may be no more than mere legends to some, there are still those who pray for their return until this day, as Fallenwood is again on the brink of another age of darkness.
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My entry for the second round of the Figbrafcentral tournament. The theme was DnD and I had a lot of fun creating characters and their backstory for it. I only played a pen and paper RPG once so far, but would love to do it again!
My take on the first chapter of the Legacy RPG.
It's an 8-part game that offers seven different paths to play through the story - unlocked through up to 4 blind choices.
Join now to find out more: discord.gg/S6HeEGQf8s
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"Suddenly a horn was blown. Loud voices sounded from the shore over to Asmund. Mother quickly called him to the house and as he ran over, his little brother Hagen hurried after him. In mother's eyes was horror, Asmund saw and he began to worry. In his sixteen summers he had never seen her so frightened. He stood still, slowly beginning to realize what was happening, while Mother hastily packed bags. His sister Eira was loaded with stuff and sent to the rear gate of the settlement and Mother urged Asmund and Hagen to go with her. Asmund took his shield from the wall and shouldered it, then they left. From the gate came Father, armed and covered in mail. He knelt down before his children and took Asmund's head in his hands and told him to go with Mother and Eira and Hagen and protect them. As he stood up to rush to the skirmish down at the shore, Mother came from the house carrying an axe. She gave it to her oldest without hesitation and they turned inland. But then, Asmund looked back and saw smoke rising from the houses down by the sea. He saw Father and one of his friends slay a raider before more pushed up from the shore, the heads of their axes shimmering in the sunlight of this fateful fall morning."
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I went with a rather simple build for this one, just to get myself started for once.
Hope you still find something to like about it.
I got a mask from a friend. Because it was a very wonderful doll size mask, I looked for the clothes appropriate for it.
Just a sigfig for an RPG on PPE?. Click All Sizes for a bigger view. P:
Backstory:
Charlie lived a normal life. Although he grew up in the poorest side of New Haven, he still grew up to lead a fulfilling life...Well, at least until the Infection broke out. He was the only child to shy Charles and Bess Schindler. After his schooling, he went on to work in a distillery on the lowest level of the New Haven complex. He was working in the distillery when the Infected broke out - Unlike the other workers, he was smart and headed for the boss's office, in which his supervisor kept a tabooed antique shotgun. Though inexperienced, Charlie learned quickly, and fought his way back home - To find the gutted carcasses of his parents, his wife, and his newborn child splayed across his livingroom floor. He swore to get out alive.
Reminiscent of my previous version from last winter, before I lost it to .zzZZzz., who I still want dead.
I should be studying. Midterms. Meh.
I know all the concepts, its kinda like, well, what do you think I've been doing all semester? Pff. Not like, learning a class's stuff or anything. Who would ever think up THAT ridiculous idea. So therefore, you must dedicate 95% to studying because you haven't learned any material.
...Haha, excuse my mini-exam rant. I liked this shot, edited it a bit heavily, but its nice I think. You can see the only part of the RPG mod that actually took any time--The working sights. The rest is currently just paintjob, it'll have a removable warhead like this old mod in a few days, probably.Enjoy!
Oh and sorry for this being in the WWII group. I know the RPG7 is from after the war. You guys might appreciate this, though :P
Kalira's mother was a dancer in a night club on Canto Bight and her father, a nameless stormtrooper. Once Kalira was born, her mother was not able to provide for both of them. She sent the baby to her sister on Takodana. Few years later, when Kalira was around 4, she moved with her aunt to Tatooine. She got really fond of the dewbacks and started breeding them...which is not an easy job.
All her life, she hated her father for not sticking around and leaving her mother on her own. She also blamed her mother for forsaking her on Tatooine, living in a rusted moisture farm with her aunt.
She met once Claire Dareth from the Survivor group and decided to join. She provides the group with dewbacks from time to time. Not very good at combat, but Kalira enjoys her modified blaster and her hunting knife. The Mandalorian helmet was bought from the Jawas on Tatooine and it's needless to say that she loves it.
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This is my sig-fig for The Survivors RPG: