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Psychic villain puppeteer: A gaunt figure with an oversized, pulsing brain. Thin strings of psychic energy extend from their fingertips to people in the streets below. Perched on a gothic tower overlooking a city of mindless, obedient citizens.

Psychic villain puppeteer: A gaunt figure with an oversized, pulsing brain. Thin strings of psychic energy extend from t...

Psychic villain puppeteer: A gaunt figure with an oversized, pulsing brain. Thin strings of psychic energy extend from their fingertips to people in the streets below. Perched on a gothic tower overlooking a city of mindless, obedient citizens.

Psychic villain puppeteer: A gaunt figure with an oversized, pulsing brain. Thin strings of psychic energy extend from t...

Steampunk robot librarian in vast archive of human knowledge, brass gears and pistons visible, navigating floating bookshelves, data streaming from fingertips, Victorian-era inventors marveling, blend of past and future

Steampunk robot librarian in vast archive of human knowledge, brass gears and pistons visible, navigating floating books...

Steampunk robot librarian in vast archive of human knowledge, brass gears and pistons visible, navigating floating bookshelves, data streaming from fingertips, Victorian-era inventors marveling, blend of past and future

Steampunk robot librarian in vast archive of human knowledge, brass gears and pistons visible, navigating floating books...

Psychic villain puppeteer: A gaunt figure with an oversized, pulsing brain. Thin strings of psychic energy extend from their fingertips to people in the streets below. Perched on a gothic tower overlooking a city of mindless, obedient citizens.

Psychic villain puppeteer: A gaunt figure with an oversized, pulsing brain. Thin strings of psychic energy extend from t...

Psychic villain puppeteer: A gaunt figure with an oversized, pulsing brain. Thin strings of psychic energy extend from their fingertips to people in the streets below. Perched on a gothic tower overlooking a city of mindless, obedient citizens.

Psychic villain puppeteer: A gaunt figure with an oversized, pulsing brain. Thin strings of psychic energy extend from t...

Clockwork ballerina, porcelain face with gear-driven expressions, tutus of interlocking cogs, steam-powered en pointe mechanics, performing amid swirling mist on a stage of moving brass platforms, steampunk performer

Clockwork ballerina, porcelain face with gear-driven expressions, tutus of interlocking cogs, steam-powered en pointe me...

Clockwork ballerina, porcelain face with gear-driven expressions, tutus of interlocking cogs, steam-powered en pointe mechanics, performing amid swirling mist on a stage of moving brass platforms, steampunk performer

Clockwork ballerina, porcelain face with gear-driven expressions, tutus of interlocking cogs, steam-powered en pointe me...

Mechanical gardener, watering can arm with adjustable nozzle fingers, seed-planting pneumatic legs, greenhouse helmet terrarium, tending to a garden of brass and copper flowers, steampunk botanist

Mechanical gardener, watering can arm with adjustable nozzle fingers, seed-planting pneumatic legs, greenhouse helmet te...

Mechanical gardener, watering can arm with adjustable nozzle fingers, seed-planting pneumatic legs, greenhouse helmet terrarium, tending to a garden of brass and copper flowers, steampunk botanist

Mechanical gardener, watering can arm with adjustable nozzle fingers, seed-planting pneumatic legs, greenhouse helmet te...

Mechanical gardener, watering can arm with adjustable nozzle fingers, seed-planting pneumatic legs, greenhouse helmet terrarium, tending to a garden of brass and copper flowers, steampunk botanist

Mechanical gardener, watering can arm with adjustable nozzle fingers, seed-planting pneumatic legs, greenhouse helmet te...

Mysterious Gothic alchemist in candlelit tower laboratory, intricate brass instruments, bubbling potions, ancient grimoires, raven familiar on shoulder, city sprawling below through arched window

Mysterious Gothic alchemist in candlelit tower laboratory, intricate brass instruments, bubbling potions, ancient grimoi...

Clockwork ballerina, porcelain face with gear-driven expressions, tutus of interlocking cogs, steam-powered en pointe mechanics, performing amid swirling mist on a stage of moving brass platforms, steampunk performer

Clockwork ballerina, porcelain face with gear-driven expressions, tutus of interlocking cogs, steam-powered en pointe me...

Clockwork ballerina, porcelain face with gear-driven expressions, tutus of interlocking cogs, steam-powered en pointe mechanics, performing amid swirling mist on a stage of moving brass platforms, steampunk performer

Clockwork ballerina, porcelain face with gear-driven expressions, tutus of interlocking cogs, steam-powered en pointe me...

Industrial Revolution inventor: A Victorian-era engineer surrounded by steam-powered machinery and blueprints. Wearing a waistcoat and looking through brass goggles, working on a prototype locomotive. Smoke-filled factory setting with child laborers in the background.

Industrial Revolution inventor: A Victorian-era engineer surrounded by steam-powered machinery and blueprints. Wearing a...

Industrial Revolution inventor: A Victorian-era engineer surrounded by steam-powered machinery and blueprints. Wearing a waistcoat and looking through brass goggles, working on a prototype locomotive. Smoke-filled factory setting with child laborers in the background.

Industrial Revolution inventor: A Victorian-era engineer surrounded by steam-powered machinery and blueprints. Wearing a...

Industrial Revolution inventor: A Victorian-era engineer surrounded by steam-powered machinery and blueprints. Wearing a waistcoat and looking through brass goggles, working on a prototype locomotive. Smoke-filled factory setting with child laborers in the background.

Industrial Revolution inventor: A Victorian-era engineer surrounded by steam-powered machinery and blueprints. Wearing a...

Industrial Revolution inventor: A Victorian-era engineer surrounded by steam-powered machinery and blueprints. Wearing a waistcoat and looking through brass goggles, working on a prototype locomotive. Smoke-filled factory setting with child laborers in the background.

Industrial Revolution inventor: A Victorian-era engineer surrounded by steam-powered machinery and blueprints. Wearing a...

A fairy architect designing an elaborate treehouse city, miniature buildings and bridges intertwining with living branches.

A fairy architect designing an elaborate treehouse city, miniature buildings and bridges intertwining with living branch...

A fairy architect designing an elaborate treehouse city, miniature buildings and bridges intertwining with living branches.

A fairy architect designing an elaborate treehouse city, miniature buildings and bridges intertwining with living branch...

A fairy architect designing an elaborate treehouse city, miniature buildings and bridges intertwining with living branches.

A fairy architect designing an elaborate treehouse city, miniature buildings and bridges intertwining with living branch...

A fairy architect designing an elaborate treehouse city, miniature buildings and bridges intertwining with living branches.

A fairy architect designing an elaborate treehouse city, miniature buildings and bridges intertwining with living branch...

For a zombie apocalypse campaign set in Seattle in the early 90s, at a concert where the outbreak happens **Amanda Briggs** Race/Class: Human Rogue Background: Outlander Feat: Alert Age: 18 🧢 Description: Amanda is a sharp-eyed, street-smart teenager with a rebellious streak. Sporting a worn leather jacket adorned with patches, a trucker cap pulled low over her eyes, and a utility belt loaded with makeshift tools, she embodies the spirit of a survivor. Her piercing gaze and confident smirk hint at a life lived on the edge. 📖 Backstory Recap: Growing up on the wrong side of the tracks, Amanda found solace in the woods, honing her hunting skills and learning to navigate the wild. By day, she flipped burgers at the local fast-food joint; by night, she practiced archery and tracked game. When she couldn’t afford tickets to the concert, she “borrowed” a pair, setting the stage for her unexpected plunge into chaos. 🎶 Vibe: A blend of grunge and grit, Amanda channels the raw energy of the ‘90s underground scene. She’s resourceful, independent, and unafraid to challenge authority, making her a formidable presence in any group. ⚔️ Fighting Style: Stealthy and precise, Amanda uses her agility and keen senses to outmaneuver

For a zombie apocalypse campaign set in Seattle in the early 90s, at a concert where the outbreak happens **Amanda Brig...

For a gritty zombie apocalypse campaign set in Seattle in the early 90s, at a concert where the outbreak happens **Amanda Briggs** Race/Class: Human Rogue Background: Outlander Feat: Alert Age: 18 🧢 Description: Amanda is a sharp-eyed, street-smart teenager with a rebellious streak. Sporting a worn leather jacket adorned with patches, a trucker cap pulled low over her eyes, and a utility belt loaded with makeshift tools, she embodies the spirit of a survivor. Her piercing gaze and confident smirk hint at a life lived on the edge. 📖 Backstory Recap: Growing up on the wrong side of the tracks, Amanda found solace in the woods, honing her hunting skills and learning to navigate the wild. By day, she flipped burgers at the local fast-food joint; by night, she practiced archery and tracked game. When she couldn’t afford tickets to the concert, she “borrowed” a pair, setting the stage for her unexpected plunge into chaos. 🎶 Vibe: A blend of grunge and grit, Amanda channels the raw energy of the ‘90s underground scene. She’s resourceful, independent, and unafraid to challenge authority, making her a formidable presence in any group. ⚔️ Fighting Style: Stealthy and precise, Amanda uses her agility and keen senses to outmaneuver

For a gritty zombie apocalypse campaign set in Seattle in the early 90s, at a concert where the outbreak happens **Aman...

A wise old dragon perched atop a mountain peak, dispensing cryptic advice to a brave adventurer. The dragon's scales shimmer with constellations, hinting at cosmic knowledge.

A wise old dragon perched atop a mountain peak, dispensing cryptic advice to a brave adventurer. The dragon's scales shi...

In a studio ghibli art style, Bev Thornsky is a lively halfling woman who, despite her 76 years, carries herself with a sprightly charm that belies her age. Standing at just under 4 feet tall, her nimble, sinewy frame hints at years of hard work and shifting clandestine cargo. Her short, stylish black hair is neatly kept, with a few streaks of silver starting to dance through, showcasing the wisdom and experience of a long life. She has enviable fox-like features accented by high cheekbones and bright, twinkling hazel eyes that glimmer with mischief and a hint of defiance, reflecting the vivacity of her youth. Bev favors flowy farm dresses in earth tones—shades of green and brown—that allow her to blend seamlessly into the bucolic countryside, accented by her cherished fancy vest. The vest is a rich, deep burgundy adorned with delicate floral embroidery, a nod to the cottagecore aesthetic she embodies, carrying a tinge of forgotten elegance from her past life with George. Hidden within its pockets are not only farming tools but also the odd small trinket and piece of contraband from her newer, uncertain lifestyle, representing both her profession and her playful streak. Around her neck, she wears a dainty necklace with a small locket containing a faded picture of her late husband, George, keeping his memory close as she tries to navigate life alone. While running her fingers through her hair absent-mindedly, she might reveal the slight callouses on her hands—telltale signs of both years spent working the land and whimsical activities borne of sticky fingers and light-hearted thievery. Her practical work boots are worn but polished, a testament to reliance and resilience, and are always ready for the next delivery or the potential meeting with a secretive client. Occasionally, she notices have an accent of floral perfume that still fitfully clings to her dresses from jovial gatherings or gossip sessions with neighbors, reminding her of the companionship she misses dearly. In summary, Bev Thornsky is an adorable yet cunning figure: a complex mix of warmth, cunning intelligence, nostalgic grief, and surprising daring—a rogue heart nestled within a kind soul, legendary in her cozy little village for both her farm’s bounty and the spirited stories that follow her. Here’s an outfit description for Bev Thornsky that blends her cottagecore farming background with her secretive, rogue lifestyle. Top: Bev wears a classic, sage green, knee-length farm dress made of soft cotton. The dress features puffed sleeves and a fitted bodice, emphasizing her slightly curvy figure. A delicate white lace trim edges the neckline and sleeves, adding a hint of femininity to her rustic look. Vest: Over her dress, Bev sports a rich burgundy velvet vest that is both stylish and functional. The vest is cinched at the waist with a simple leather belt, accentuating her shape yet allowing ease of movement. It features a few concealed pockets perfect for stashing small stolen items, and the front is adorned with antique brass buttons that shine warmly in the sunlight. Accessories: A broad-brimmed straw hat, adorned with whimsical wildflowers and moments of friendly gossip charm hangs from one side, provides her with some shade while out on the farm. Often, she uses it to block the eyes of onlookers when she’s up to something sneaky. Around her neck, she wears a simple silver pendant shaped like a key, symbolizing her hidden ties to the smuggling ring. Bottom: Bev's outfit is completed with high-waisted, knee-length navy blue culottes, which are practical for her farmhouse chores but stylish enough for visiting the market. The bottom movement allows swift escapes, if necessary, while maintaining an eye-catching, put-together look. Footwear: She wears brown leather ankle boots, fitted but worn from everyday use. The boots have adaptable laces that keep them snugly fit, avoiding typical halfling tripping hazards. Perfect for sneaking around and making quick deliveries, these boots are both sturdy and chic. Additional Details: Bev's short black hair frames her face delicately with the occasional twist secured by a decorative pin. She wears minimal but tasteful makeup to bring out her sparkling eyes, perhaps featuring a touch of vibrant red lipstick that reflects both her grit as a mob wife and the nostalgia of planter’s balls. Perhaps she has a woven wicker bag slung over her shoulder, filled with farm-fresh produce alongside carefully hidden goods for her “clients.” This outfit encapsulates Bev's blend of farm life, clandestine activities, and inputs of style and self-expression during a transformative phase of her life. She remains glamorous yet down-to-earth, embodying how past sorrow and secrecy can shape a well-rounded character ready for adventure!

In a studio ghibli art style, Bev Thornsky is a lively halfling woman who, despite her 76 years, carries herself with a ...

Aldric is in his late twenties, with sharp, noble features and a lean, battle-worn frame. His dark hair, streaked with premature silver, is often unkempt, and his piercing storm-grey eyes carry the weight of sleepless nights and heavy decisions. He wears a mix of practicality and regality—a well-worn traveler’s cloak hides a suit of finely crafted armor, bearing the faded insignia of his fallen house. A longsword, once belonging to his father, hangs at his side, though it seems he carries it more out of duty than confidence in his skill. Personality: Aldric is torn between idealism and pragmatism. Raised on the stories of Valeria’s golden age, he believes in the kingdom’s destiny but has seen too much betrayal to trust easily. He carries himself with the authority of a king but lacks the certainty of one, often questioning whether the gods have truly chosen him—or abandoned him altogether. • Determined but Haunted: He is relentless in his quest to reclaim the throne, but the weight of past failures—his family’s slaughter, his years in exile—linger in his voice and actions. • A Natural Leader, But Not a Ruler (Yet): He inspires loyalty through passion rather than politics, relying more on personal conviction than calculated diplomacy. • Skeptical of the Gods: Though he invokes their names, he harbors deep doubt. If the gods truly ordained Valeria’s rule, why did they let it fall? Motivations: • Reclaim the Throne: Whether by divine right or sheer will, Aldric seeks to restore the monarchy. • Uncover the Truth: He knows there is more to his family’s downfall than simple rebellion. The gods’ silence, the shattered crown—there are secrets buried in Valeria’s past that could change everything. • Protect the Party (to a Point): He sees the adventurers as his best chance at reclaiming the crown, but he won’t hesitate to make difficult choices if he believes the mission is at stake. Secrets & Potential Twists: • Aldric may not be the true heir. Whispers of a lost sibling or an imposter’s bloodline could challenge his claim. • He is not the only one seeking the crown. There are those who would rather see him dead than crowned. • He may betray the party. If forced to choose between power and his allies, what will he do? Whether Aldric becomes a hero, a martyr, or a villain is yet to be seen. But one thing is certain—the fate of Valeria is bound to his, and to those who stand at his side.

Aldric is in his late twenties, with sharp, noble features and a lean, battle-worn frame. His dark hair, streaked with p...

g of pale peach fuzz. A pair of intense crimson eyes, glinting with mischief, burn with an inner fire, their pupils dilated like those of a predator assessing its prey. Shirtless, he displays a body honed by discipline, every muscle a testament to his strength, rippling beneath his pale skin like waves in a stormy sea. Loose white pants, cinched at the waist by a vibrant red belt that matches the eerie glow around him, drape over his lean hips, a stark counterpoint to his pale skin. A crimson necklace, bearing a pendant shaped like the letter "V," rests against his collarbone, a touch of defiant individuality, pulsing faintly in time with his heartbeat. Leaning back, he throws his head back in laughter, a sound that is both carefree and predatory, echoing with a low, guttural rumble that sends a shiver down one's spine. His stance is that of a predator at rest, radiating an aura of effortless power, a being utterly unconcerned with the dangers that may lie ahead. Two crimson horns, tipped with obsidian, sprout from his head, adding an otherworldly touch to his already striking appearance, their points catching the light and casting dancing shadows across his pale features. The red glow intensifies, illuminating his figure with an almost demonic beauty, as if he were a creature of myth and legend come to life.

g of pale peach fuzz. A pair of intense crimson eyes, glinting with mischief, burn with an inner fire, their pupils dila...

In a studio ghibli art style, Bev Thornsky is a lively halfling woman who, despite her 76 years, carries herself with a sprightly charm that belies her age. Standing at just under 4 feet tall, her nimble, sinewy frame hints at years of hard work and shifting clandestine cargo. Her short, stylish black hair is neatly kept, with a few streaks of silver starting to dance through, showcasing the wisdom and experience of a long life. She has enviable fox-like features accented by high cheekbones and bright, twinkling hazel eyes that glimmer with mischief and a hint of defiance, reflecting the vivacity of her youth. Bev favors flowy farm dresses in earth tones—shades of green and brown—that allow her to blend seamlessly into the bucolic countryside, accented by her cherished fancy vest. The vest is a rich, deep burgundy adorned with delicate floral embroidery, a nod to the cottagecore aesthetic she embodies, carrying a tinge of forgotten elegance from her past life with George. Hidden within its pockets are not only farming tools but also the odd small trinket and piece of contraband from her newer, uncertain lifestyle, representing both her profession and her playful streak. Around her neck, she wears a dainty necklace with a small locket containing a faded picture of her late husband, George, keeping his memory close as she tries to navigate life alone. While running her fingers through her hair absent-mindedly, she might reveal the slight callouses on her hands—telltale signs of both years spent working the land and whimsical activities borne of sticky fingers and light-hearted thievery. Her practical work boots are worn but polished, a testament to reliance and resilience, and are always ready for the next delivery or the potential meeting with a secretive client. Occasionally, she notices have an accent of floral perfume that still fitfully clings to her dresses from jovial gatherings or gossip sessions with neighbors, reminding her of the companionship she misses dearly. In summary, Bev Thornsky is an adorable yet cunning figure: a complex mix of warmth, cunning intelligence, nostalgic grief, and surprising daring—a rogue heart nestled within a kind soul, legendary in her cozy little village for both her farm’s bounty and the spirited stories that follow her. Here’s an outfit description for Bev Thornsky that blends her cottagecore farming background with her secretive, rogue lifestyle. Top: Bev wears a classic, sage green, knee-length farm dress made of soft cotton. The dress features puffed sleeves and a fitted bodice, emphasizing her slightly curvy figure. A delicate white lace trim edges the neckline and sleeves, adding a hint of femininity to her rustic look. Vest: Over her dress, Bev sports a rich burgundy velvet vest that is both stylish and functional. The vest is cinched at the waist with a simple leather belt, accentuating her shape yet allowing ease of movement. It features a few concealed pockets perfect for stashing small stolen items, and the front is adorned with antique brass buttons that shine warmly in the sunlight. Accessories: A broad-brimmed straw hat, adorned with whimsical wildflowers and moments of friendly gossip charm hangs from one side, provides her with some shade while out on the farm. Often, she uses it to block the eyes of onlookers when she’s up to something sneaky. Around her neck, she wears a simple silver pendant shaped like a key, symbolizing her hidden ties to the smuggling ring. Bottom: Bev's outfit is completed with high-waisted, knee-length navy blue culottes, which are practical for her farmhouse chores but stylish enough for visiting the market. The bottom movement allows swift escapes, if necessary, while maintaining an eye-catching, put-together look. Footwear: She wears brown leather ankle boots, fitted but worn from everyday use. The boots have adaptable laces that keep them snugly fit, avoiding typical halfling tripping hazards. Perfect for sneaking around and making quick deliveries, these boots are both sturdy and chic. Additional Details: Bev's short black hair frames her face delicately with the occasional twist secured by a decorative pin. She wears minimal but tasteful makeup to bring out her sparkling eyes, perhaps featuring a touch of vibrant red lipstick that reflects both her grit as a mob wife and the nostalgia of planter’s balls. Perhaps she has a woven wicker bag slung over her shoulder, filled with farm-fresh produce alongside carefully hidden goods for her “clients.” This outfit encapsulates Bev's blend of farm life, clandestine activities, and inputs of style and self-expression during a transformative phase of her life. She remains glamorous yet down-to-earth, embodying how past sorrow and secrecy can shape a well-rounded character ready for adventure!

In a studio ghibli art style, Bev Thornsky is a lively halfling woman who, despite her 76 years, carries herself with a ...

A wise old dragon perched atop a mountain peak, dispensing cryptic advice to a brave adventurer. The dragon's scales shimmer with constellations, hinting at cosmic knowledge.

A wise old dragon perched atop a mountain peak, dispensing cryptic advice to a brave adventurer. The dragon's scales shi...

A wise old dragon perched atop a mountain peak, dispensing cryptic advice to a brave adventurer. The dragon's scales shimmer with constellations, hinting at cosmic knowledge.

A wise old dragon perched atop a mountain peak, dispensing cryptic advice to a brave adventurer. The dragon's scales shi...

A wise old dragon perched atop a mountain peak, dispensing cryptic advice to a brave adventurer. The dragon's scales shimmer with constellations, hinting at cosmic knowledge.

A wise old dragon perched atop a mountain peak, dispensing cryptic advice to a brave adventurer. The dragon's scales shi...

g of pale peach fuzz. A pair of intense crimson eyes, glinting with mischief, burn with an inner fire, their pupils dilated like those of a predator assessing its prey. Shirtless, he displays a body honed by discipline, every muscle a testament to his strength, rippling beneath his pale skin like waves in a stormy sea. Loose white pants, cinched at the waist by a vibrant red belt that matches the eerie glow around him, drape over his lean hips, a stark counterpoint to his pale skin. A crimson necklace, bearing a pendant shaped like the letter "V," rests against his collarbone, a touch of defiant individuality, pulsing faintly in time with his heartbeat. Leaning back, he throws his head back in laughter, a sound that is both carefree and predatory, echoing with a low, guttural rumble that sends a shiver down one's spine. His stance is that of a predator at rest, radiating an aura of effortless power, a being utterly unconcerned with the dangers that may lie ahead. Two crimson horns, tipped with obsidian, sprout from his head, adding an otherworldly touch to his already striking appearance, their points catching the light and casting dancing shadows across his pale features. The red glow intensifies, illuminating his figure with an almost demonic beauty, as if he were a creature of myth and legend come to life.

g of pale peach fuzz. A pair of intense crimson eyes, glinting with mischief, burn with an inner fire, their pupils dila...

Chaos mathematician, fractal patterns for skin, body branching off into infinite self-similar shapes, juggling strange attractors, leaving a trail of Mandelbrot sets, abstract patterns

Chaos mathematician, fractal patterns for skin, body branching off into infinite self-similar shapes, juggling strange a...

Realistic looking: A figure of stark contrasts, a 19-year-old with a lean, muscular physique and skin the color of winter snow stands defiantly, bathed in an ethereal red glow that seems to emanate from within. His hair, a cascade of pure white like freshly fallen snow, frames a face that seems sculpted from moonlight, the sharp planes softened by a dusting of pale peach fuzz. A pair of intense crimson eyes, glinting with mischief, burn with an inner fire, their pupils dilated like those of a predator assessing its prey. Shirtless, he displays a body honed by discipline, every muscle a testament to his strength, rippling beneath his pale skin like waves in a stormy sea. Loose white pants, cinched at the waist by a vibrant red belt that matches the eerie glow around him, drape over his lean hips, a stark counterpoint to his pale skin. A crimson necklace, bearing a pendant shaped like the letter "V," rests against his collarbone, a touch of defiant individuality, pulsing faintly in time with his heartbeat. Leaning back, he throws his head back in laughter, a sound that is both carefree and predat

Realistic looking: A figure of stark contrasts, a 19-year-old with a lean, muscular physique and skin the color of wint...

Christine ‘Mrs. Claus’ Kringle, custom lineage, third level light cleric, for a one shot where Santa was murdered on Christmas Eve. Christine is a warm, matronly figure with a twinkle in her eyes that reflects her jolly spirit. She has snow-white hair, styled into a neat bun tied with a vibrant red ribbon, and rosy cheeks. Her attire consists of a long red gown adorned with white fur trim, topped with an oversized belt that holds her assortment of magical tools and supplies, plus a cozy red cape that adds to her festive vibe. She has a snowflake pendant. She has a large candy cane for spell casting. She’s in the snow casting a spell.

Christine ‘Mrs. Claus’ Kringle, custom lineage, third level light cleric, for a one shot where Santa was murdered on Chr...

Renegade memory trader, head-mounted data storage drives, retro recording equipment merged with futuristic tech, in a cluttered shop of brain dumps and experience chips, cyberpunk archivist

Renegade memory trader, head-mounted data storage drives, retro recording equipment merged with futuristic tech, in a cl...

Renegade memory trader, head-mounted data storage drives, retro recording equipment merged with futuristic tech, in a cluttered shop of brain dumps and experience chips, cyberpunk archivist

Renegade memory trader, head-mounted data storage drives, retro recording equipment merged with futuristic tech, in a cl...

Digital drug dealer, chameleon skin implants, brain-computer interface mohawk, selling mind-altering software in AR syringes, glitchy neon signs, cyber-junkies in background, cyberpunk pusher

Digital drug dealer, chameleon skin implants, brain-computer interface mohawk, selling mind-altering software in AR syri...

Digital drug dealer, chameleon skin implants, brain-computer interface mohawk, selling mind-altering software in AR syringes, glitchy neon signs, cyber-junkies in background, cyberpunk pusher

Digital drug dealer, chameleon skin implants, brain-computer interface mohawk, selling mind-altering software in AR syri...

Digital drug dealer, chameleon skin implants, brain-computer interface mohawk, selling mind-altering software in AR syringes, glitchy neon signs, cyber-junkies in background, cyberpunk pusher

Digital drug dealer, chameleon skin implants, brain-computer interface mohawk, selling mind-altering software in AR syri...

Chaos mathematician, fractal patterns for skin, body branching off into infinite self-similar shapes, juggling strange attractors, leaving a trail of Mandelbrot sets, abstract patterns

Chaos mathematician, fractal patterns for skin, body branching off into infinite self-similar shapes, juggling strange a...