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Plague horror incarnate: A plague doctor in full costume, silhouetted against a blood-red moon. Standing atop a mountain of writhing, infected bodies. Smoke and ash swirling in the air. Holds a lantern emitting an otherworldly green light.

Plague horror incarnate: A plague doctor in full costume, silhouetted against a blood-red moon. Standing atop a mountain...

Plague horror incarnate: A plague doctor in full costume, silhouetted against a blood-red moon. Standing atop a mountain of writhing, infected bodies. Smoke and ash swirling in the air. Holds a lantern emitting an otherworldly green light.

Plague horror incarnate: A plague doctor in full costume, silhouetted against a blood-red moon. Standing atop a mountain...

Plague horror incarnate: A plague doctor in full costume, silhouetted against a blood-red moon. Standing atop a mountain of writhing, infected bodies. Smoke and ash swirling in the air. Holds a lantern emitting an otherworldly green light.

Plague horror incarnate: A plague doctor in full costume, silhouetted against a blood-red moon. Standing atop a mountain...

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Incan Sun Priest: An elaborately dressed religious leader performing a ceremony at Machu Picchu. Golden sun disk on their headdress, holding a staff and coca leaves. Llamas and terraced agricultural fields in the background.

Incan Sun Priest: An elaborately dressed religious leader performing a ceremony at Machu Picchu. Golden sun disk on thei...

Incan Sun Priest: An elaborately dressed religious leader performing a ceremony at Machu Picchu. Golden sun disk on their headdress, holding a staff and coca leaves. Llamas and terraced agricultural fields in the background.

Incan Sun Priest: An elaborately dressed religious leader performing a ceremony at Machu Picchu. Golden sun disk on thei...

Incan Sun Priest: An elaborately dressed religious leader performing a ceremony at Machu Picchu. Golden sun disk on their headdress, holding a staff and coca leaves. Llamas and terraced agricultural fields in the background.

Incan Sun Priest: An elaborately dressed religious leader performing a ceremony at Machu Picchu. Golden sun disk on thei...

Scarlet Johansson in a bikini

Scarlet Johansson in a bikini

A warror a man he is sitting in a bar has black messy hair and looks serious

A warror a man he is sitting in a bar has black messy hair and looks serious

What’s inside a water dragon egg

What’s inside a water dragon egg

A kenku arcane archer in a fancy vest. He has raven like features but does not have wings

A kenku arcane archer in a fancy vest. He has raven like features but does not have wings

A kenku arcane archer in a fancy vest. He has raven like features but does not have wings

A kenku arcane archer in a fancy vest. He has raven like features but does not have wings

A kenku arcane archer in a fancy vest. He has raven like features but does not have wings

A kenku arcane archer in a fancy vest. He has raven like features but does not have wings

A kenku arcane archer in a fancy vest. He has raven like features but does not have wings

A kenku arcane archer in a fancy vest. He has raven like features but does not have wings

A kenku arcane archer in a fancy vest

A kenku arcane archer in a fancy vest

A kenku arcane archer in a fancy vest. He has raven like features but does not have wings

A kenku arcane archer in a fancy vest. He has raven like features but does not have wings

A kenku arcane archer in a fancy vest. He has raven like features but does not have wings

A kenku arcane archer in a fancy vest. He has raven like features but does not have wings

A kenku arcane archer in a fancy vest. He has raven like features but does not have wings

A kenku arcane archer in a fancy vest. He has raven like features but does not have wings

The game of thrones inspired in ark survival ascended Loona

The game of thrones inspired in ark survival ascended Loona

The game of thrones inspired in ark survival ascended Loona

The game of thrones inspired in ark survival ascended Loona

Masked Knight in shinny armor

Masked Knight in shinny armor

Human men Hunter in dragon armor in mountains

Human men Hunter in dragon armor in mountains

Superhero pig hands in the air

Superhero pig hands in the air

Men brown hair in dragon armor in mountains and dragons flying in background

Men brown hair in dragon armor in mountains and dragons flying in background

I want a tiny white Dragonborn in barbarian armor and a blue cloak

I want a tiny white Dragonborn in barbarian armor and a blue cloak

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...

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...

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...

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...

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...

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...

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...

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...

A pale orc warrior in the winter

A pale orc warrior in the winter

Soldiers battling in a trench

Soldiers battling in a trench

A luchador in the style of Baki

A luchador in the style of Baki

Woman in an ice dress with no eyes

Woman in an ice dress with no eyes

Man with green hair packed in a ponytail, wearing glasses and a general’s armor, standing in a dim lit room with puppet strings connected from his hands

Man with green hair packed in a ponytail, wearing glasses and a general’s armor, standing in a dim lit room with puppet ...

Astrid stands out in a subtle yet striking manner, showcasing her unique heritage as a half-elf while embodying the attributes of a determined overachiever. She has a delicate, angular face framed by her vibrant teal hair, which cascades down her back in straight locks that hint at a metallic sheen under the right light. Though her skin is pale, it has an ethereal quality that draws the eye, lending her an air of otherworldliness. For her attire, Astrid has carefully chosen a fitted, elegant robe that reflects her school's colors of black, silver, and blue. The main material is a deep black fabric that contrasts beautifully with silver embroidery that consists of arcane symbols and swirling patterns. The interior lining is a shimmering sapphire blue, continuously flickering between visibility and hidden depths as she moves. Her ensemble also includes a tailored silver belt that cinches at her waist, holding an assortment of useful pouches and scroll cases while accentuating her figure. She accessorizes herself with exquisite silver jewelry—cuffs on her wrists, subtle earrings shaped like crescent moons—a nod to her ambition and desire to rise in prominence. Around her neck, she wears a single pendant shaped like an ancient spellbook, a subtle play on her awakened spell book, and its deep blue hue matches her school colors. Professionally tucked into her robe pocket is her polished wizardly quill; its design is elegant, with a silver and black inkwell portable and ready. Lirael carries a well-structured, sturdy backpack adorned with vibrant blue stitches forming arcane patterns—both functional and stylish—filled with her beloved spell book and notes, hinting at her organizational skills and meticulous nature. As she walks through the halls of adventuring college, Astrid possesses an air of confidence and ambition. She studies the people around her with keen, perceptive blue-green eyes that shine with intelligence and determination to climb to a position of influence. Even her posture—tall and proud—communicates her aspirations, as if she’s always prepared to seize every opportunity laid before her.

Astrid stands out in a subtle yet striking manner, showcasing her unique heritage as a half-elf while embodying the attr...

A human male wizard in his mid twenties that performs time magic. He has short and fashionable dark brown hair and piercing blue eyes. He’s clean shaven and wears blue robes with silver lining.

A human male wizard in his mid twenties that performs time magic. He has short and fashionable dark brown hair and pierc...

A human male wizard in his mid twenties that performs time magic. He has short and fashionable dark brown hair and piercing blue eyes. He’s clean shaven and wears blue robes with silver lining.

A human male wizard in his mid twenties that performs time magic. He has short and fashionable dark brown hair and pierc...

A human male wizard in his mid twenties that performs time magic. He has short and fashionable dark brown hair and piercing blue eyes. He’s clean shaven and wears blue robes with silver lining.

A human male wizard in his mid twenties that performs time magic. He has short and fashionable dark brown hair and pierc...