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Nique's happy fun time thread ~ Super general discussion
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08-02-2013, 03:49 AMMyranda
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08-02-2013, 03:49 AMAldora
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08-02-2013, 04:08 AMResterThats not Rester, thats Mamacita Lalacita (or just Mama Lala, still not sure on the name)Quote:
Originally Posted by Aldora
Though the middle one was made to look more like Rester though.
I might main a Lalafell.
Just sooo damn cute in a badass sorta way~
You just look at them and your instantly happier~ <3
This is my tweaked Rester Riot.
Behold my badassery!
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08-02-2013, 04:13 AMKayokane
http://i.imgur.com/BG9j3jF.jpg
BIO:
When Aluena Mahri was young she was exiled in disgrace from her family and she became a poacher at the edge of The Twelveswood. She was eventually caught by an Old Hyur woman named Mary who took her in and, despite Aluena's hostility and arrogance, did her best to teach and raise her. Aluena eventually grew to respect Mary who was always patient and kind with her. Several years after Aluena was saved Mary passed away. Devistated by her loss Aluena forsake the name of the family who abandoned her and took Mary's name as a final respect to her caretaker and teacher. After some time Aluena registered to the Adventurer's Guild and began travelling. In her travels she discovered her strong passion for magic. Generally a very unsociable person Aluena rarely speaks her mind, still holding her memories of her old family's harshness towards her.
Likes: Apples, Popotoes, Magic, and poetry
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08-02-2013, 04:40 AMfiniteHP
http://imageshack.us/a/img809/7636/ztc0.png
Additional:
No one knows what Tyger's life was like before the fateful day she first came to Gridania and was chased by a treant, why she has a Keeper of the Moon name, or why she would come to Eorzea looking for snow. Even bribing her with fish or ice cream will only get you an admission that she had always wanted to learn the art of Conjurery along with mutterings of a time when she could also call on fire, ice, and lightning. A great lover of winter, Tyger is on a quest to find a place where there is snow all year round. Her quest was a failure five years ago, but surely with the great changes wrought by the Calamity her wish will finally come true. She secretly wishes Oha-Sok had given her a Healer's Parka, but grudgingly admits that the robe is better suited for most Eorzean climes.
Likes: snow, fish, ice cream, snow, conjurery, Hildebrand (before he broke into her room), snow, Gridania, and Moogles.
oh, yeah and snow.
Dislikes: hot weather, naked Roegadyn, Ifrit, Bahamut, fire elementals, invading imperials, and brussel sprouts. -
08-02-2013, 04:40 AMAntanias
Stupid question # 542: How are ya'll taking screenshots of the benchmark?
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08-02-2013, 04:45 AMAldoraI use a tool called "PrtScr". When you press it's screen capture button, you can then cut out a section you want to keep, add markings and save directly to disk (without having to use Paint).Quote:
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You can find it here:
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08-02-2013, 04:48 AMResterPrintscreen and paste into PaintQuote:
Originally Posted by Antanias
Now gimme more yarn awesome highlander man!
*paws at trenchcoat*
Pssst
I might take this tradition to Sargatanas
Either that or give random people clean underwear and/or veggie snacks
IDK which
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08-02-2013, 04:58 AMAntanias<--gives Rester a ball of yarn :3Quote:
Originally Posted by Rester
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08-02-2013, 05:05 AMResterYou = WinQuote:
Originally Posted by Antanias
You get free hugs from Rester, Mama, or that abomination combination of cuteness between us to I call a Lala'te(Someone called it "Chibi Neko" which I also think is cool) any time you want.
No coupons necessary
IN fact, you get free art
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08-02-2013, 05:17 AMLucke
Here's my Entrant. Cat Lu.
http://sphotos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphoto...27842987_o.jpg
Biography:
http://sphotos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphoto...65760464_o.jpg
Took part in the battle of Cartenau 5 years ago. Dalamud was bombarded with radiation while it was orbiting Hydaelyn. Hydaelyn could filter out the radiation from the sun using it's atmosphere, so the races didn't get affected by it. However, when Dalamud fell, it was coated with this radiation. When it broke into the atmosphere, it was too much for the Hydaelyn to handle. While most of the radiation was filtered off of Dalamud while it fell, it was still at a dangerous level.
http://sphotos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphoto...71448380_o.jpg
Ok so, Bahamut appeared blah blah blah. When he destroyed Dalamud, he spread out all the radiation on Dalamud on the pieces that went flying. While some characters weren't affected too badly by the radiation, some were. In Lu's case, he absorbed quite a bit of the radiation before entering crystal stasis.
http://sphotos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphoto...92022258_o.jpg
The radiation rewrote his DNA. The new DNA was very similar to the Miqo DNA. He grew a tail, furry ears, and developed Heterochromia, all traits of Miqos. He didn't change his name to affect this new race, because to him, he was still a Lalafell.
http://sphotos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphoto...43886770_o.jpg
Likes: Spaghetti, Pulling Miqo tails (a trait he kept from being a lalafell), Other Sun kitties, Minfilia, chocobos
Dislikes: Garleans, disrespect, distrust, Roes (they still scare him from when he was a Lala), weird smells.
EDIT: Added action shots!
http://sphotos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphoto...59643625_o.jpg
http://sphotos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphoto...42806817_o.jpg
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08-02-2013, 05:33 AMMika-Azatori
hmmm ok I'll join too ;p
here is my new Mika Azatori
http://i38.servimg.com/u/f38/17/30/91/78/mika0012.jpg
BIO:
Mika was a (cat)girl who was always living into the day. She didn't really had strict tasks and enjoyed the life as an adventurer. She just had a really bad habit... everytime she was gathering and found some frogs she ate them and they tasted so good to her.
What she didn't knew... some frogs can change thier gender...
And with the calamity and the magic of Louisoix her metamorphosis happened...
Now is Mika a crazy tomcat still living into the day and likes everything that makes fun.
He enjoys the life as a male miqo'te and became a real womanizer!
But he don't eat frogs anymore...
more pics:
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08-02-2013, 06:14 AMValan
ok let's try.
Meru Aradan (my main charater in ARR)
http://i965.photobucket.com/albums/a...psc1557892.jpg
http://i965.photobucket.com/albums/a...psbe438347.jpg
very short (and lore breaking i'm afraid) bio:
Born as Merune Verger from in a family of itinerant merchants. In her early years she happily lives with her parents, traveling between Gridania and Thanalan. When she was eight, the Ixal ambushed her caravan. It was a carnage, and she barely survive because while she was run away from the beastmen a marauder hyur engage the Ixal and kill it.
The same hyur adopted her and give her a new name.
Until the 1572 she lived as Meru Aradan, daughter of Valan Aradan, in Limsa Lominsa, but everything was destroyed by Dalamud.
In the catastrophe Valan was mortally woundend and as last act he allow to teleport her daughter by Luoisoix's spell in his place.
Because Meru wasn't the true target of the spell she experienced some side effect, like a grown body, and some changes in her behaviour (she is 11 years old).
Likes: cakes and sweet food. fishing, reading, pull the tail of a friend of Valan.
Dislikes: spicy food and bitter food. Scary stories. the empire, bahamut, the amnesia of the NPG. -
08-02-2013, 06:17 AMWilksha
Hear's The original Me:
http://i1329.photobucket.com/albums/...psa4865d25.jpg
The new Possible Rouge's
http://i1329.photobucket.com/albums/...ps72c02710.jpg
http://i1329.photobucket.com/albums/...ps21b6dac2.jpg
Born into a large Family of Seeker's of the Sun. Rouge a very curious Miqo'te, always admiring all the passerbys and the extravagant clothes they draped their bodies in. At the age of maturity she left the tribe to become an adventurer. Thus the life of perils, hardship, excitement, and COOL clothes began! She has a bad habit of changing classes just because her mood says I wanna be a MNK today, or no I am BLM now!
Like: sweets, dark chocolate, milk, admiring cool clothes, being a jack-of-all-trades and being good at almost all of the classes.
Dislikes: too sweet sweets, being ignored, yarn, not being told what roll she'll be going as till the whole party is formed.
And This one is cause it reminded me of another FF character
http://i1329.photobucket.com/albums/...ps917e8feb.jpg
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08-02-2013, 07:25 AMRester
Nooo what have I done?!
I as messing around with the character creator making things and now a part of me wants to play them all!
BTW: Can we please, like, get the shaved head option for all the ladies eventually? It's pretty awesome. -
08-02-2013, 07:32 AMMjollnir
Prologue
I'd like to tell you a story, a story about how I came into being. It's not a particularly nice story, but it needs to be told nonetheless. It is expected of me.
It all began five years ago...
Part One - The End
"Confound it! We' ve lost contact with the main host!"
The anguished message crackled over the Eorzean Alliance linkpearl and went silent as Mjollnir faced off against three Imperial soldiers. He swung his axe around and roared a challenge. “Garlean snots, I'm here to axe you a question!” The shifting purple haze of Mor Dhona gave their armour an unreal tinge, but Mjollnir knew that, beneath the masks, they were just men. And had he not confronted the madman Van Darnus himself, high on Rivenroad, just earlier that month, and prevailed? Men were nothing to him.
Before he could engage the Imperial trio, a giant Roegadyn, all muscle and darksteel, thundered past him knocking him to the ground. “Bugger it,” he fumed. Other adventurers, furious pieces of this now-dishevelled vanguard, charged in - shining weaponry dancing around, about, and through their enemies. Mjollnir flipped to his feet, readjusted his helm and hefted the huge axe he'd bought recently from one of the multitude of traders in the Market Ward. The Market Wards reminded him of this battle, out here in Mor Dhona - all legs and shouting and no room to manoeuvre.
Before he could join the fray, the Imperials were down, crushed by ancient relics and primal-spawned trophies, wielded by Eorzea's strongest and brightest. The tumult raged onward and Mjollnir sought to follow, but instead tripped on the severed head of a bearded Imperial, no longer with that maddened glint in his eye. Mjol hit the floor in a half-roll and ended up on his back next to the corpse of a red-haired Miqo'te. At least he assumed she had been red-haired - it was hard to tell, what with all the blood.
"By Nald's left testicle!" he exclaimed, a little too loudly. There was no response from his linkshell.
Only half an hour ago he had been sat with his companions by the lake at Camp Brittlebark, anticipating the glory that would soon be theirs. Tenatzen, Skeezix, Eldak, Seth, Autumn, Ema, Neliya, the one they call 'Butterballs'... They had been separated at the start of the battle - Mjol could only assume now that they were dead. Likewise, the legends that had gathered around the central campfire; Rokien, Gath, Junpei, Kira, and all of the lesser-known, but equally brave (or equally stupid) folk, standing against this incursion of Darnus' darkest darkness.
Mjol sighed and stood up, resolved to fight until the end, if the chance were offered. The purple mist, suffused with arcane cracklesparks and smoke from wrecked war machines, shrouded everything around him. Then, one by one, adventurers came flying out of the mist, each making their own particular death-call as they passed by, over Mjol's head. An Elezen, long neck twisted at a quite uncomfortable angle, crashed to the ground a yalm away with a bellow; his ornate armour bending, breaking and digging ruts out of the hard earth. Then came the determined Roegadyn, his upper body and left arm crashing down by Mjol's axe; the rest of him tumbling to the ground like a wet sack, a thoroughly inconsiderate distance away.
Now through the smoke came a Magitek monstrosity, a Garlean defilement of nature twenty feet high, its twisting and turning motors drowning out nearby sound, its limbs adorned with guts and gore gifted by the Eorzean Alliance. Mjol smiled; it was his turn.
Diving beneath the mechanized maelstrom of whirling drills and blades, Mjol positioned himself behind his opponent. He caught sight, briefly, of a mage in black on a nearby hill and was sure the wizard had seen him. If he could get the steel sentinel to focus its attacks on himself, he hoped the spellcaster would send aid in the form of unholy bolts of power from afar. Mjollnir began his work.
After a few minutes though, there had been no help forthcoming. "Bloody sorcerors!" cried Mjol. The metal machine hit hard, but hit rarely, and Mjol could take those hits and recover, given time. However, he was doing very little to slow the capricious construct that he was facing and so spat another curse to Thaumaturges into the mud at his feet while he considered his options.
Fortune smiled and he didn't have to consider for long; a rain of eldritch arrows careened with mystical accuracy into the bipedal beast. The impacts continued relentlessly until the ensanguined engine crumpled and seized, lifeless as the land around it. Mjol looked about for his saviour and comrade-in-arms, but he could see nothing through the haze. He could only hear the sounds of heavily armoured warriors running about the battlefield, punctuated with the screams and moans of the dying.
Clambering up the ruined Magitek he had recently fought, Mjol had a better position to view the area around him. The visor on his headpiece had jammed again, so he tore the horned helmet from his head and tossed it upon the ground. The fog and smoke were low-lying, so he could see reasonably far from this higher vantage point; however, it seemed there was little to see. The battle here was over – in the distance, a column of Imperial war machines marched southward to Carteneau Flats where the soldiers of the Grand Companies awaited them; the last line of defence between the crazed invaders and civilised lands. Above that wretched place loomed the sick moon Dalamud, warped and corrupted by Imperial machinations, unguided and rampant, sure to unleash some magical aether-storm on all and sundry, palpably crackling with evil energies.
He was alone. All around lay adventurers; no White Mage nor Conjurer to revive them, no aetheryte crystal to reconstitute them. Blood, bone, and muscle twisted in unnatural ways by unnatural forces. Weapons with no-one to wield them lay discarded and unused. Armour protected body parts which no longer served a purpose. Mjol looked down at his own legs, which had remained intact despite the Imperials' best efforts. The distance to Carteneau was long, and his legs were short but, as Kan-E-Senna had probably said to him, “It is your destiny.” Destiny to turn up late and miss the most important battle Eorzea was to see this age, Mjol thought miserably. He began his relentless jog to the South when, all of a sudden, Dalamud opened.
Interlude
Dreams..? A dragon, and a creature spawned from the darkness, deep beneath the earth. Faceless allies battling with him down there. Then the wind, on chocoboback. A sunny, shining landscape, like the Gridania he knew, yet so unlike it. Fierce creatures. Battle joined. Joy in combat and friendship. Then back, beneath the earth. The dragon. The dream cycled endlessly.
Part Two - Reborn
Hear... Feel... Think...
Mjollnir opened his eyes, blinded by the light of the crystal, floating in darkness as he seemed also to be.
Was he awake?
Hear... Feel... Th...
“What the absolute fuck?” interrupted Mjol.
Warrior of the Light, it is time for your journey to continue... I am Hydaelyn, the Mothercrystal.
Mjollnir floated in the nothing, mouth agape, as figures rushed past him, leaving glittering trails that contrasted sharply with the boundless black.
But I sense a disquiet within you...
“Everyone I know is dead, I've been stuck in a repeating nightmare for what seems like an endless amount of time, I'm talking to a rock, and there are Lalafell and Roegadyn floating, no.. zooming past me as if they were Sylphs who had eaten too many bubble chocolates. Disquiet is very much all about me!”
Within your soul... It is conflicted... I sense... A Warrior's heart... But frustration... Your heritage impairs your potential...
“What in the seven hells are you saying, you crazy piece of compressed crud? Do you mean that us Lalafell aren't wilful enough to be warriors? Aren't mighty enough to maraud? Aren't prepared enough to.. to.. pugile??”
It is not that... It is you... If you are to find your destiny, you must leave that part of you behind...
“Leave the Lalafell part of me behind? But that's all of me! Listen, I understand you've probably got a lot to do, but I'm having a really bad day and I'd appreciate it if you could just... leave me be..?”
It is not all of you... Leave it... Come into the light... The Warrior's heart... Become a Warrior of the Light...
Deep down, Mjol knew this voice, that Echoed round inside his head, was right. For too long he had been underestimated by the folk of Eorzea. They had presumed that, due to his stature and his jolly anecdotes, he was not worthy of the tasks that others could overcome on the front line of battle. He had never been asked along to raid the Aurum Vale, had never faced Good King Moggle Mog XII in combat; never challenged Ifrit or Garuda to prove his prowess. He had never been worthy to quest for the legendary Bravura.
He floated forward into the light...
… and straight through the crystal! Turning in mid-nothingness, shocked, he faced Hydaelyn, which now seemed a lot smaller. Confused, he looked down. What he saw was unfamiliar, and yet so familiar. His frame, that of a Hellsguard, reflected his spirit, his might. The light-hearted jibes, the cheeky quips had no place here. Indeed, what was that meek creature that he could see through the crystal, curled up from whence he had came?
The Lalafell part of you... This is Totomojo... I will send him to a place where he will be safe, to live among the Moogles...
Mjollnir looked again at the tiny, orange-haired creature, who was snoring softly, head resting on its arms resting on.. nothing. He would not miss what he was leaving here today. The weakness, the distraction from combat. He turned and faced the light, to embrace his destiny, and on a trail of Sylph sparkles he was gone – to walk the lands of Eorzea anew. Without getting lost in the grass.
Totomojo yawned and rolled over. Something akin to a chuckle, if an oversized gemstone could chuckle, was heard in the near vicinity. Then Totomojo disappeared with a soft 'pop', wholly unaware of his origins, to live a life far, far away from the entities who had made him, were part of him.
Epilogue
And that is how I was born. In shadow I remained, as Hydaelyn fawned over her newest “Warriors of the Light”. Those creatures, with their foolish mannerisms, their flawed personalities, their inability to see the implications of what had just occurred, were the chaff to be cast off. Not I. I am the part of them that is intelligence, wisdom, practicality, and a healthy dose of realism.
Born of the crystal, yet not of the crystal.
I retreated far from that glaring light, deep into the dark void – for Void is what it is - until I came across dwellers in that nightscape who bade me return to Eorzea and walk as one of these “Warriors”. I am among you now, yet you do not know my name. My time will come, and the ground of Aldenard will run red with your lifebloods once more.
Ahahahaha. Ahahahahaha. Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!! Hah.
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08-02-2013, 07:48 AMRubieusA brilliant read. A predictable outcome, but that only makes the story that much better. Though now I am confused about the ending. Only time will answer that question. ^^Quote:
Originally Posted by Mjollnir
Truthfully, I prefer the left one.Quote:
Originally Posted by Rester
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08-02-2013, 07:53 AMKeith_DragoonMiddle!!!!Quote:
Originally Posted by Rester
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08-02-2013, 09:11 AMZerosionIn can't quite place why I like this one so much. But I do XDQuote:
Originally Posted by Maki_Takanashi
I'll look forward to whatever your up too. Oh and I like the left Mama best. ;) Rester is also looking good.Quote:
Originally Posted by Rester
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08-02-2013, 09:41 AMLucke
I edited my post with action-y shots! =D
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08-02-2013, 09:42 AMResterSomething about the eyes being kind of haunting right?Quote:
Originally Posted by Keith_Dragoon
I can understand most people liking Left, its the most clean looking of them, but I kinda also feel its the most predictable somehow.
I also made another character again.
I am addicted to this character creator.
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08-02-2013, 09:46 AMHulan
I hate to crowd up the SGD with more indecisive drivel; but like many before me, I am completely incapable of deciding which model I want to go with. I'm tentatively looking at these three:
The far right is basically a slightly remastered 1.x Hulan, while the one in the center is something I played around with today on the benchmark and I quite like him. But being a somewhat bland person myself I kind of feel like he has too much... character. Little Hulan is the one that is really killing me. I made him in Phase 3 and absolutely fell in love with the look, but I've been playing Hyur and Hume for the better part of... I guess it must be ~12 years now on and off, and I'm just not sure if I can see myself as a Lalafell. Watching the benchmark makes it even worse, since I just don't feel like he makes a very good main character....
Bah, I'll stop rambling; Sorry, the only thing I can do at this point is throw up my hands and ask opinions.
Edit: Haha, looking back on it after looking at some of the other characters in this thread again; boy all of my characters are pretty bland. -
08-02-2013, 09:48 AMDeli
what topic we should do tomorrow for character creation?
- Character design that is completely opposite of what your character is like
- Prettiest character
- Ugliest character
- The Most Manliest of Manly Men /flex
- Evilest-Looking Character
These are the ideas we got so far... any of these you like? or let's just go with this order?
borrowed from Magnesium02's post & Hestern_Nestern's
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08-02-2013, 10:03 AMNiqoteQuote:
Originally Posted by Hulan
I think we are at least 8% indecisive drivel at all times here lol
You will always be able to change your hair later, so you can interchange between 2 and 3 but changing your race is a bigger deal. If I were you I would stay as the third option and fulfill your 'cute' desire with a mule or retainer ^_^
^^;;; ah... um please keep in mind I am only drawing for the first one, I don't want to draw mulesQuote:
Originally Posted by Deli
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Well as it stands, if you did not include a bio and posted your character (not characters you were just having fun with) then you are not in the running for my little contest. So pretty please make sure you fulfill these little requirements.
Some I am having a hard time telling if you are changing your race or not, so please do clearly say if they are your new main or not please.
I'll give people some more time before I make my poll.
I actually like the shorter hair, I think it is not used nearly as much tooQuote:
Originally Posted by Myranda
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08-02-2013, 10:12 AMLuckeI'm changing from a Lala to a kitteh. I described how that happened in my bio.Quote:
Originally Posted by Niqote
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08-02-2013, 10:14 AMNiqoteYes dear, you were very clear ^_^ Some were not so clear and I just want to let them know that so I don't overlook themQuote:
Originally Posted by Lucke
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08-02-2013, 10:15 AMDhalmelnooooooo tooo many cat peopleQuote:
Originally Posted by Lucke
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08-02-2013, 10:18 AMDeli/nodQuote:
Originally Posted by Niqote
I'll update the prize thing too. only 1.
Nique has the right to reject the winning submission that didn't have a bio "or" like/dislike section. I think that's pretty fair.
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08-02-2013, 10:36 AMHulanThank you very much Nique, I think I will do just that. A friend of mine is joining up when ARR goes live, so perhaps I will have an opportunity to do both after all.Quote:
Originally Posted by Niqote
It's too bad, Little Hulan just wanted people to stop thinking he was a girl..... Hyur Hulan just doesn't have to deal with that sort of misunderstanding. Bah, I really want to enter the contest, but I'm far too tired to write a good backstory right now, and it will probably be too late by tomorrow morning.
Having played around with the benchmark some more, I have to say: I am truly jealous of the female hair options. There just isn't anything of quite that.... grandeur on the male side. -
08-02-2013, 10:51 AMKeith_Dragoon
Was my bio acceptable? I shortened it up by summarizing as much of it as I could as to not drop a novel with my entry. >.>;
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08-02-2013, 10:54 AMNiqote
To date these are the current submissions that have fulfilled the Criteria of ''post your ARR main character and a bio''
Sophia Ainslade #5589 Miq Fe
Rubieus Amrita #5596 Miq Ma
Keith Dragoon #5597 Miq Ma
Myranda Alcyoene #5504 Hyur Fe
Maki Takanashi #5600 Miq Fe
Caitlyn Aldora #5606 miq Fe
Aluendalee Kor #5612 Miq Fe
Tyger Maimhov #5613 Miq Fe
Lucke Arrayo #5619 Miq Ma
Mika Azatori #5620 Miq Ma
Valan Aradan #5621 Ele Fe
Rosetta Rouge #5622 Miq Fe
Mjollnir Axegrinder #5624 Roe Ma
Hulan Temet #5647 hyur Ma
Mathewelin Guksblut #5656 Hyur Ma
These are other submissions and what they are lacking
(unknown = I don't know if it is your main ARR chara or a mule, no bio = you have not added a bio)
Erana Alashaan #5586 Miq Fe no bio
Hiir Noivl #5588 unknown no bio
Zerosion Ferodatz #5592 Miq Fe no bio
Tiras Ristel #5599 Miq Ma no bio
Kinoko Ramen #5602 unclear
Rester Riot #5611 Miq Fe no bio
Valan Aradan (Meru Aradan) #5621 Ele Fe unknown
Please be sure to fill in what you are missing to be an entrant, you have a little more time ^_^)/
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08-02-2013, 10:57 AMLucke"Cat Lu" was just the name I gave the pictures. The character himself will stay "Lucke Arrayo".Quote:
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08-02-2013, 10:59 AMMyrandaI know, I really like it too, but the main thing that bothers me is it almost completely covers up that one eye from all angles. If I'm gonna be stuck with one style for a while until they finally implement the salon, I think I'd rather see both eyes.Quote:
Originally Posted by Niqote
Truthfully I would have liked to keep it about the same length and style I had before and how I'm used to drawing her:
Originally posted this in MiNuN's thread I think rather than here, it's what she should really look like:
https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/...se-colored.png
But that's not an option on Highlanders, and I love the Highlander emotes and animations so much more than the Midlander ones, which are too timid for my tastes and the personality I imagine Myr to have. -
08-02-2013, 11:01 AMHulan
Hmmmm, ok, I'm going to make an official entry.... as soon as I guzzle a gallon of caffeine.
P.S. I found the Muttonchops, no other hair will do now. -
08-02-2013, 11:03 AMNiqoteThanks for clearing that up *noted*Quote:
Originally Posted by Lucke
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Originally Posted by Myranda
Ah I see, I would not like it always covering one either I think.
Hey there is always the barber store later ^^ maybe highlanders will get the midlander hair then.
I think highlanders are very beautiful... if I could not be a Miqo'te I would definitely chose them.
highlander Nique:
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08-02-2013, 11:10 AMDeli
Kinoko Ramen is my mule, you can ignore her. I put her up because she has more changes/fun story than my deli. also no entry up back then it feels lonely XD
I'm more excited to the future topics :O ugliest or evilest -
08-02-2013, 11:11 AMLuckeI like your art style. Looks a little bit like water color.Quote:
Originally Posted by Myranda
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08-02-2013, 11:20 AMKeith_Dragoon
I updated my bio to include more detail and less summary. >.>;
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08-02-2013, 11:47 AMHulan
Ummmm.... Okay, that ended up being a lot longer than I had anticipated. I apologize. ^.^;
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An Uninspired Youth
Hulan Temet was not born under an auspicious sign, nor was he born to wealth nor poverty. Some beginning are not so grand nor noble. Hulan's story began in a moderately wealthy household of craftsmen and women on the Shores of Costa Del Sol. Each day, he was greated by glorious weather, beautiful seas, and all of the crab meat you could desire. In short, he was bored. Bordom being as powerful a motivation as it is uninspiring, Hulan left the paradise as he grew into maturity.
A Merchant's Trade
Hulan's travels quickly ran aground in grand Limsa Lominsa. By plying the trade of his forfathers, he easily found an apprenticeship at Naldiq and Vymelli's as an Armorer. His work took him all around Erozea, exposing the young craftsman to cultures and peoples he had hardly dreamed of in has beautiful prison. Soon, though, what one man could do by labor of hammer and plier was too little to keep up with the needs of his masters at the Guild. Hulan was forced to pick up the sword. This idea of swinging a sword after years at the smith not being particularly appealing; he chose to learn from the Arcanists in Mealvaan's Gate to gain the martial skills he would need.
Once again, his view was proven to be narrow. With tome in hand, he saw a world overrun with monsters; threatened by extra-national forces; and the very Aether disrupted by beastmen Primals. Determined to use his skills for a purpose, he approached the only group that would take a wanderer such as himself: the Maelstrom.
Til' Sea Swallows All
The months spent in the Maelstrom where some of the most rewarding in Hulan's life. Providing the army with supplies by day, storming Imperial positions by night; Hulan worked tirelessly.
It was only a short time later that it became apparent that the VIIth Legeon was preparing for something vicious. Joining his fellow Adventurers from the Maelstrom and elsewhere, Hulan marched towards the final confrontation with van Darnus and Meteor. When Bahamut burst from his shell and rained fire down on the land, Hulan could only think of his brief time in the Maelstrom, and how prophetic it had turned out to be: As a sea of fire swallowed all, the world went white, and the rest, that is a tale yet to be written. -
08-02-2013, 12:06 PMRubieus
Added an extended story to my chara. Something about being vague and mysterious.