thewishbunny
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Join date : 2012-11-03
Location : California
 | | Subject: thewishbunny's Request Sat Nov 03, 2012 8:33 am | |
| Hey there Santa! If you want to skip my "about me" and go right to the requests, feel free to do so haha! I'm open to all styles, so feel free to set me up with most anyone. I'm alright with drawing anything as long as I have many options. I am a digital and traditional artist and participated in SS4A in '07, '09, and '10. My style is a highly experimental and has this strange tug-of-war between "anime style" and semi-realistic style. I like to think I pull away from anime style while still holding a resemblance to it, I don't think I want to completely delete those roots. I have a strong soft spot for cute, haha. Most of my pieces are more soft/serene/cute rather than dynamic/horror. For my request: OCs+Avatars>Fanart Here is a more detailed description of the characters/avatars that I would like drawn. Click names to get to the reference galleries~! :DOCs• Wish- Spoiler:
Wish is a preteen who still believes the world is all a playground with nothing to impede her happiness. She loves cute bunnies and dressing up to occasion. For example, she'll dress up as a detective if something goes missing. Or if she's going to the zoo, she'll dress up as a zoo keeper haha. She's always trying to look on the bright side of things and make everything as fun as she can. Her face is never really seen troubled as she keeps all that to herself. I'd prefer her to be bubbly, since she usually is; but you can also draw her sad, looking into the distance. Wish really doesn't know what to do with herself sometimes, she's just unsure about what to do and it gets tiring to be constantly happy. It gets tiring to be the shoulder to cry on.
Hair: Black, bit lower than shoulder length, slightly wavy, mostly straight, slightly mussy, slide bangs that go to her left eye. Somewhat uneven on each side.
Eyes: Chocolate brown
Personality: Tomboyish as a front, however, she actually is interested in pretty things and art.
Think: Childish innocence/bubbly
OR if you want to draw her sad: being between worlds--unsure of who you really are/not feeling strong enough
• Trinity- Spoiler:
Of the references, J00j00's is the most accurate with hair. ouo
You can also draw her with a really long braid instead.
Trinity belongs to a set of 12 characters spanning two roleplays. Trinity is one of the main characters in the second: the sequel to the first.
In an AU of Earth, the Gods and Goddesses of Olympus are losing their powers and fading away. This is largely due to the fact that the belief in the Gods and Goddesses is waining. Temples are falling into ruins, and some humans even go out of their way to destroy them. The champions of old (from the first roleplay) have been living on Mount Olympus, protected by the Gods. They have shielded their children for hundreds of years as the champions were faded from the minds of the majority. As the turmoil on "Mortal Ground" becomes even worse, Trinity is asked to guard the portal gates of Mount Olympus. Her magic has been fused into the connections between Mortal Ground and Mount Olympus. As such, Trinity makes regular trips to Mortal Ground.
A natural healer and magic user, Trinity is known as "the Healer" to the mortals. She tries to keep her identity hidden. She is also known as "the Gatekeeper" in some hazy Mortal Ground legends. No one on mortal ground knows that she is one and the same.
You can mess with her outfit if you'd like. The way I think about this AU world of fashion is a fantasy stylized ancient Greek xD
Just keep to her color scheme of light violet and yellow.
• Terrian && Pylein- Spoiler:
FEEL FREE TO DRAW THEM SEPARATELY OR TOGETHER! OLD REFERENCES :U Pylein | TerrianThe Abandoned Prince A King too gullible, with many wives once ruled the land. His wives bore one son each, and a couple of daughters. His legitimate wife, the daughter of the king of a neighboring country, bore a son later than the rest. However, he would take the throne. As the boy grew up, he seemed to have certain powers. Powers unexplained by man. The woman, was labeled a witch and often looked down upon. Soon, the King could not take anymore, he sent the witch away. What he did not know was that his advisors hid the fact that the citizens of the kingdom did not take lightly to magic. They chased after her, and her son whom she took with her. The boy, only three, was told to hide in a stable in the middle of the night. Due to his fear, he fell into a freightening sleep. By morning, the only thing there to greet him was a horse, and the tavern keeper. Terrian now works at the tavern, he is well aware that he was abandoned by the queen, as the tavern keeper told him. He, however, lost the sense long ago to go looking for her, or to announce that he has royal blood. He learned horseback riding and swordplay from the tavern keeper(who turns out to be a magical being as well). Around Terrian's neck is a jewel belonging to the legitimate queen, whom is at this time unknown to be dead or alive. The jewel is green, held by silver. Age: 21 Hair: Green (xD) Eyes: Blue Dresscode: Think, traveling swordsman/runaway prince. The Songtress Who Lost Her Song A young woman with ego the size of Zeus. Pylein never meant for herself to get caught up in the royal military, but she had. When they had found her powers they dragged her off to the stake, but as she stood there, tied up in rope a woman shouted above the rest. Why would a total stranger plead for Pylein's life? As time seemed to stand still, the fire spread up quickly, lapping at her feet. She didn't mind, what else did she have in this world? However, out of the corner of her eye, the woman was running toward the fire. This was not how it was supposed to be, no innocent life could go to waste for her, a lowly Songstress. A harmony picked up, carrying itself upon the wind. All that came in contact with her voice stood still, even the fire seemed to flicker in hesitation. Before time was up, Pylein switched the score, moving onto a teleportation score. Later, the lady and Pylein grew close, until Pylein had to leave her to return to Hari Kingdom. Pylein wears an Imperial Jewel from the Aven Kingdom. She returned to Hari Kingdom, her birthplace, because she had slowly lost her magic being away from the Great Tree. When she returned to Harri Kingdom, Pylein realized she needed to find a place to live. The way she dressed, the way she sang, the way she had to hide in a small town all made it easy for her to think of the tavern right away. After all, all sorts of weirdos lived there, not excluding a bitter rightful heir to the throne. Pylein is working and living as the waitress in the tavern that Terrian was abandoned at. She knows of his identity while he doesn't know of hers. Nor does he know that she is capable of magic--like himself. Pylein wears a jewel around her neck in red, encased in gold, which is the Imperial Jewel from the Aven Kingdom. The jewel was bestowed upon her by the Princess of Aven (Terrian's mother). Age: 19 Hair: Light Brown Eyes: Violet Dress Code: Outgoing waitress/sexy clothing(considered sexy probably in medival times.) The way they interact!Though the longer she lives there, the stronger her magic presence is, the more suspicious he's getting. That kid just can't trust anyone. When he confronts her about magic, he gets over it, it didn't matter to him. Though, as he starts to develop feelings for her, Terrian can't seem to get her out of him. He chocks it up to her magic presence though. HAHA. Pylein is flirtatious by nature, so she teases him all the time. He pretends to be disinterested, but gets irritated when she flirts with the regulars at the tavern. Pylein sings nearly everywhere, keeping things lively or calming things down. You might like to draw Pylein singing while helping Terrian brush horses. Or Pylein hanging over him teasing him while he gives a bit of a scowl/embarrassed face. Or whatever you can come up with pertaining them XD They're a silly couple where she's touchy and he just wants to stay in his sulk bubble.
• Mei Hua- Spoiler:
Avatars• Hunter- Spoiler:
He should be drawn with a stoic/I couldn't care less look. Hunter was forced into becoming the immortal guardian of a large forest that trails off to a mountain. Below is the extensive story I've written for him. - Spoiler:
The day was slow and he had stopped at the lake for some time to clear his mind. A sound alerted him to nearby game, and seeing as he had not caught anything as of yet, he circled around the lake. He strung his bow, allowing his to muscles flex instinctively, tensing and then releasing to get the perfect grip. He approached with silence, unable to see the animal, though it sounded fairly large. It seemed to be approaching faster and straight at him! As the beast shot through the brush, the Hunter let loose his arrow. He only caught a glimpse of the strange creature even though it was midair, jumping straight in his direction, before the thing burst into a strange flurry of butterflies. Through the haphazard mess that seemed to dissolve away, he noticed a figure jump gracefully into the air and pluck his loosed arrow from it. She landed, seemingly in slow motion, with the most grace he had ever seen. He swallowed, unsure of what he was seeing. This woman...seemed to be growing sharp feathers from her feet and hands. Some of these sharp feathers looked almost like metal discs draping from her shoulders down to her waist. From her head grew scraggly branches. The Hunter watched her as she examined the arrow in her hands. He had been so busy looking at all her other strange features, that he had not realized she had forgotten the close examination of the arrow. Her eyes were now on him, deep wells of mystery and a hint of...sadness? He wanted to say something--anything, but he was in awe at this strange presence. Was this the nymph of the forest that people spoke of? She cocked her head slightly, as if he were something to ponder. When she took that first step toward him, he felt a strong sense of fear slam into him. There was a strange pulse that grew hotter and stronger the closer she got. She was upon him then, the air seemed to open up and the air swirled with something he had never known. The sound of the forest swelled up, echoing in ways he had never known despite nearly ten years hunting it up and down. She stopped just in front of him. If he had wanted to, he didn't even have to use the full length of his arm to touch her. Her eyes seemed to close slowly as if she were making a decision. As her eyes opened, those deep wells were determined but filled with regret, "I'm sorry," her voice played out like a small bubbling stream as she plunged the arrow into his chest. A sharp pain encased his body and the only thought he had before his rebirth was the pain of death.
When he came to, the Nymph was gone and he was forced to figure out for himself if that was just a horrid dream. He drew a deep breath and a sudden rush of sounds hit him. The forest! The forest was speaking to him in loud tones that he couldn't decipher. He spend weeks coping with the madness. He slept and who he supposed was the Nymph, though he never saw her, left him fruits and berries for the coming day.
She had come to visit him one day that seemed even more troubling than usual. "You're not catching on very quickly are you? I had hoped you'd be done with this day two, but you're nearly into the third month now. The forest cannot continue this way." He shot her a glare beneath his arms, from where he was huddled to attempt and shield himself from the sound. But it was in his head. As she approached him, he scurried to get to his knees and then to stand so he could shrink back in fear, images of her stabbing him flashing into his head. Just who...
The next day, he fought to ignore the voices, but ventured up to the lake, the familiar lake. He looked down at himself and his eyes narrowed. This...who was this? His hair had grown as white as snow and he had branches growing from his head?! "Prince, the prince has finally seen himself!" The small rodent seemed to be watching his every move, "Lady Nature said not to speak too much!" chided another voice. "The prince!" the voices began stepping over each other once again, but this time, they weren't coming in a jumbled wave, but he could hear them all at once. "Sir Hunter," a voice cut through the rest. It bid him to fall to its attention. He looked up, watching her across the lake and yet she didn't speak.
"...You are...the Nymph in this forest?" the Hunter felt strange, his throat coarse and his voice foreign to him.
"I am called many things, and so are you," she paused, "There are two entities that this forest requires. Two beings that keep the harmony. The spirit of the forest and the guardian. The beast that you shot a little more than two month ago was the Guardian of this forest. You have been chosen to take his place."
"By whom?!" he was growing angered by her idiotic story.
Her lips pressed into a thin line, "That I know not. There has been plenty a time that I have asked that myself." Then silence fell upon the forest as he shook his head, his eyes searching for an answer. Anger filled him at this destiny shaped for him. He directed his gaze at her, accusation, anger, hatred-- "Had I not stabbed you, the dying would have been more excruciating. It is not me who chooses the guardian."
The Hunter eventually comes to terms with his new life, learning how to listen to all the troubles of the forest. He strives to help the forest flourish while leading humans out and away.
• Lost- Spoiler:
Lost currently has no story, but I figure she's just lost and forlorn--lonely. >:
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