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A Storm Giant Weather Worker Directing The Path Of A Hurricane From The Eye Of The Storm. Lightning Arcs Between His Fingers As

A pale 25-year-old with flowing white hair and intense red eyes stands defiantly, bathed in a red glow. He has a lean, muscular physique and wears no shirt, showcasing well-defined muscles. Loose white pants are cinched at the waist by a vibrant red belt. He wears a red necklace with a "V" pendant. Two imposing red horns with black tips protrude from his head. He leans back, laughing

A pale 25-year-old with flowing white hair and intense red eyes stands defiantly, bathed in a red glow. He has a lean, ...

An old biker warrior

An old biker warrior

CGI black-and-white picture of a man with a beard wearing torn up clothes, writing a letter inside old beat up cabin, spiderwebs, broken windows, and a stone fireplace in the background with fire burning ice storm outside with zombies

CGI black-and-white picture of a man with a beard wearing torn up clothes, writing a letter inside old beat up cabin, sp...

Realistic CGI black-and-white picture of man you can barely see with beard and ripped up clothes, writing in the dark and a rundown cabin with broken windows. In the background, a stone fireplace with a fire going. Outside a nasty ice storm/blizzard and zombies running around.

Realistic CGI black-and-white picture of man you can barely see with beard and ripped up clothes, writing in the dark an...

Realistic picture of a sick man with a fever and coughing with a dark beard writing in a journal at a desk under candlelight, Man looks extremely exhausted. On the desk or hang on a rifle and a crossbow. Through the broken window with shards of glass hanging from it you can see a blizzard/ice storm , one blue full moon, one rotten bloody zombie and bright shining stars.

Realistic picture of a sick man with a fever and coughing with a dark beard writing in a journal at a desk under candlel...

Frank Bullitt with dark hair and beard, little bruised up on his face, and a lit cigarette hangs out of his mouth, while writing in his journal and ragged winter clothes in a battered rundown cabin with a fire in the background and a pot of stew is cooking, outside the window. A snow storm is going on a big blue moon can be seen and a zombie in the distance.

Frank Bullitt with dark hair and beard, little bruised up on his face, and a lit cigarette hangs out of his mouth, while...

Born in the swirling courts of the Opaline Reverie — a realm of mirrored skies, infinite stairways, and logic-defying beauty — Spaz Thearezial was once heir to the Thearezial Line, an ancient house of planar nobility whose influence spanned multiple dimensions. In this otherworldly aristocracy, power was measured not in gold or steel, but in pacts, promises, and the depth of one’s arcane bloodline. Spaz, from birth, was a marvel: his infernal lineage twisted into something elegant and volatile, like a storm trapped in a glass orb. He had the talent — wild, uncontrollable, and insatiable. But with talent came temptation. When offered a shortcut to mastery by the enigmatic Patron Thalmera, Spaz eagerly accepted, too arrogant or naïve to read the fine metaphysical print. Thalmera was not a devil, nor a fey queen — but a living concept: the Embodiment of Balance Through Control. She offered him limitless magical power, but anchored it to her will. Now, every spell Spaz casts pulls a thread of control tighter around his soul. With every invocation, he dances to her rhythm — and he hates it. Spaz, ever the chaos-born prodigy, chose exile over obedience. Tearing through the veils between realms in a desperate bid for freedom, he crash-landed in the Material Plane — raw, scorched, and half-mad from the effort. Here, he seeks forbidden rituals, lost arcana, and maddened sages — anything to unbind himself from Thalmera.

Born in the swirling courts of the Opaline Reverie — a realm of mirrored skies, infinite stairways, and logic-defying be...

Man with Wavy brown hair. Glowing red eyes. Flying. Black armor with red glow.

Man with Wavy brown hair. Glowing red eyes. Flying. Black armor with red glow.

Frank Bullitt with dark hair and beard, little bruised up on his face, smoking a cigarette while writing in his journal and ragged winter clothes in a battered rundown cabin with a fire in the background cooking stew outside the window. A snow storm is going on a big blue moon can be seen and a zombie in the distance.

Frank Bullitt with dark hair and beard, little bruised up on his face, smoking a cigarette while writing in his journal ...

Realistic CGI black-and-white no color picture apocalypse of man you can barely see with beard and ripped up clothes, writing at desk with an handgun, bullets, crossbow and rifle on it in the dark and a rundown cabin with broken windows. In the background, a stone fireplace with a fire going. You can see through a broken window Outside a nasty ice storm/blizzard and zombies running around.

Realistic CGI black-and-white no color picture apocalypse of man you can barely see with beard and ripped up clothes, wr...

Group of well armed warriors standing on snowy mountain peak with dragons flying overhead in a blizzard

Group of well armed warriors standing on snowy mountain peak with dragons flying overhead in a blizzard

Giant birdman, 500 pounds

Giant birdman, 500 pounds

Realistic, black and red hair, vertigo, blue eyes

Realistic, black and red hair, vertigo, blue eyes

Realistic picture of a sick man with a fever and coughing with a dark beard writing in a journal at a desk under candlelight, Man looks extremely exhausted. On the desk or hang on a rifle and a crossbow. Through the broken window with shards of glass hanging from it you can see a blizzard/ice storm , one blue full moon, one rotten bloody zombie and bright shining stars.

Realistic picture of a sick man with a fever and coughing with a dark beard writing in a journal at a desk under candlel...

Realistic picture of a sick man with a fever and coughing with a dark beard writing in a journal at a desk under candlelight, Man looks extremely exhausted. On the desk or hang on a rifle and a crossbow. Through the broken window with shards of glass hanging from it you can see a blizzard/ice storm , one blue full moon, one rotten bloody zombie and bright shining stars.

Realistic picture of a sick man with a fever and coughing with a dark beard writing in a journal at a desk under candlel...

Create an photorealistic image of a friendly looking very old man. He has the ears of an elv and the beard and body of a dwarf. He has almost no hair on his head. He has gray hair. His beard is also gray and he has a braid in each side of it with a golden ring at the ends. The beard is kept in place with a golden ring at the bottom. He has a large round shield strapped on his back. He has blue pants with a wide leather belt. He has a leather harness. He has a green cloak. The inside of the cloak is completely covered in many irregular patches of different bright colors. At the side of his belt hangs a bearded axe, the handle is about 30 long. In a leather holster attached to his right upper thigh there is one lone arrow with red fins and a diamond arrowhead. He stands and rests his hands at the hilt of a sword in front of him. The tip of the sword is in the ground. There are runes written along the blade of the sword. A orb floats in the air above his left shoulder. The orb has a smooth surface of pure metal. The size is equal to a volleyball. At his feet rests the chest with legs from the book “the light fantastic” by Terry Prattchets. The background is a medieval battlefield after a battle. A dead dragon is laying on the ground.

Create an photorealistic image of a friendly looking very old man. He has the ears of an elv and the beard and body of a...

Spartan gold armor. White cape covered in blood. Bronze short sword and golden shield

Spartan gold armor. White cape covered in blood. Bronze short sword and golden shield

Smoke filled background, Tall athletic, fit battle tested, traveled, anthropomorphic sulcata tortoise drunken master monk with full shell, dnd tortle monk, wearing dusty monk pants, hand wraps, with long spear decorated with sun and moon carvings in one hand, old smoking pipe in mouth, surrounded by smoke, sun and moon tattoos on chest and all over his body, ninja throwing darts at his waistband, lean muscular build.

Smoke filled background, Tall athletic, fit battle tested, traveled, anthropomorphic sulcata tortoise drunken master mon...

Realistic CGI black-and-white only color red picture apocalypse of man you can barely see with beard and ripped up clothes, writing at desk with an handgun, bullets, crossbow and rifle on it in the dark and a rundown cabin with blood on walls with broken windows. In the background, a stone fireplace with a fire going. You can see through a broken window Outside a nasty ice storm/blizzard and zombies running around.

Realistic CGI black-and-white only color red picture apocalypse of man you can barely see with beard and ripped up cloth...

Realistic CGI black-and-white only color red picture apocalypse of man you can barely see with beard and ripped up clothes, writing at desk with an handgun, bullets, crossbow and rifle on it in the dark and a rundown cabin with broken windows and blood on walls with bullet holes in walls. In the background, a stone fireplace with a fire going. You can see through a broken window Outside a nasty ice storm/blizzard and zombies running around and dead bodies.

Realistic CGI black-and-white only color red picture apocalypse of man you can barely see with beard and ripped up cloth...

Blue eyed, fair skinned, shaved head, muscular Aasimar veteran Eldritch Knight. Wearing epic full plate armor with magic amulet and cape. Wielding holy Sword.

Blue eyed, fair skinned, shaved head, muscular Aasimar veteran Eldritch Knight. Wearing epic full plate armor with mag...

Frank Bullitt with dark hair and beard, little bruised up on his face, and a lit cigarette hangs out of his mouth, while writing in his journal and ragged winter clothes in a battered rundown cabin with a fire in the background and a pot of stew is cooking, outside the window. A snow storm is going on a big blue moon can be seen and a zombie in the distance.

Frank Bullitt with dark hair and beard, little bruised up on his face, and a lit cigarette hangs out of his mouth, while...

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...

Realistic picture of a sick man with a fever and coughing with a dark beard writing in a journal at a desk under candlelight, Man looks extremely exhausted. On the desk or hang on a rifle and a crossbow. Through the broken window with shards of glass hanging from it you can see a blizzard/ice storm , one blue full moon, one rotten bloody zombie and bright shining stars.

Realistic picture of a sick man with a fever and coughing with a dark beard writing in a journal at a desk under candlel...

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...

A rock gnome artificer armorer who is a submarine mechanic. Dekker is a small, wiry gnome with perpetually grease-stained fingers and wide, curious brown eyes that seem to hold the secrets of the deep. He wears practical, reinforced leather clothing that can withstand damp conditions and often has various tools and gadgets strapped to his belt. A pair of custom-made goggles usually rests on his forehead, ready to be deployed. He has a neatly trimmed beard that he occasionally strokes thoughtfully when pondering a mechanical problem. He might have a few scars from the unpredictable nature of early submersible technology.

A rock gnome artificer armorer who is a submarine mechanic. Dekker is a small, wiry gnome with perpetually grease-staine...

A tall man. A mixture between orc and human. He has a Mohawk haircut to his red hair. On each shoulder he has the head of a wolf fur. He has a grey shirt with buttons. Brown pants. Dark brown leather boots. A wide leather belt with a small spellbook hanging from it in a chain. He has a green cape. The inside of the cape is in a camouflage pattern. He has a scruffy, short beard. He has a scar from the upper left side of his forehead down to the right side of his upper lip. The fang on his right side in the mouth is cut in two.

A tall man. A mixture between orc and human. He has a Mohawk haircut to his red hair. On each shoulder he has the head o...

Goliath, cloud giant ancestry, sinewy, 7ft tall, shaved head, blue eyes cloaked in shadow, hooded, arcane, wielding knife.

Goliath, cloud giant ancestry, sinewy, 7ft tall, shaved head, blue eyes cloaked in shadow, hooded, arcane, wielding knif...

Here’s a more refined and vivid description of the character you’re envisioning: A 19-year-old with a lean, muscular build and striking pale skin stands confidently. His hair is stark white, falling in messy waves around his face, contrasting sharply with the intense red of his eyes, which glint with mischief. He’s wearing no shirt, revealing well-defined muscles, with white, baggy pants cinched at the waist by a bold red belt. Around his neck hangs a red necklace with a pendant shaped like the letter “V,” adding a touch of personal flair to his look. He holds a katana casually over his shoulder, its polished blade reflecting the light, while he leans back, laughing with a carefree, almost mischievous expression. His stance exudes confidence and ease, as if he’s unfazed by whatever comes next. Would you like to add or adjust any specific features or details?

Here’s a more refined and vivid description of the character you’re envisioning: A 19-year-old with a lean, muscular bu...

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...

Build: Slender, almost delicate in frame, with long limbs and an academic’s grace. He’s never been physically imposing, but there’s a quiet resilience to him now—like someone who’s been broken, but got back up anyway. • Skin: Pale, almost porcelain, touched faintly by sun now that he travels. Bruises show easily. Veil exposure has added a subtle, silver-laced undertone to his skin around the collarbone and temples—not enough to draw alarm, but enough to make him seem… touched. • Hair: Silvery-blond, fine, and shoulder-length. Often tied back in a half-knot when casting or traveling. Strands escape frequently and frame his face, giving him a permanently wind-swept, distracted scholar look. • Eyes: Icy blue—intelligent, observant, and often reflective. Since Velrath, there’s a faint luminous shimmer in low light, like moonlight caught in glass. • Face: Sharp-boned and elegant, though thinner than his siblings. He has a soft mouth that rarely frowns fully—more often tightens in restraint. His expressions are subtle, but telling once you know him. • Hands: Ink-stained fingers and calloused from scrollwork, spellwork, and recently, weapon training. He fidgets with his sleeves when nervous. When focused, they are still and deadly precise. ⸻ Clothing & Gear • Clothing: A layered robe-and-coat ensemble, practical but refined. His robe is deep midnight blue, accented with fine silver embroidery—once too pristine, now worn in places. Over it, a traveler’s coat, lightly enchanted and weather-worn. • Accessories: • Pendant of Dreambinding—always visible at his throat

Build: Slender, almost delicate in frame, with long limbs and an academic’s grace. He’s never been physically imposing, ...

Realistic CGI black-and-white-blue-and-red picture of man you can barely see with facial hair and rugged up clothes, writing in the dark in a rundown cabin with broken windows with shades of glass. In the background, a brick fireplace with a fire going and on pot of food on the fire. Blood stains on the floor and walls and the walls have bullet holes. You can see through the one shard window full blue moon and Outside there a nasty ice storm/blizzard taking place and zombies running around.

Realistic CGI black-and-white-blue-and-red picture of man you can barely see with facial hair and rugged up clothes, wri...

Realistic CGI black-and-white only color red picture apocalypse of man you can barely see with beard and ripped up clothes, writing at desk with an handgun, bullets, crossbow and rifle on it in the dark and a rundown cabin with broken windows and blood on walls with bullet holes in walls. In the background, a stone fireplace with a fire going. You can see through a broken window Outside a nasty ice storm/blizzard and zombies running around and dead bodies.

Realistic CGI black-and-white only color red picture apocalypse of man you can barely see with beard and ripped up cloth...

A rock gnome artificer armorer who is a submarine mechanic. Dekker is a small, wiry gnome with perpetually grease-stained fingers and wide, curious brown eyes that seem to hold the secrets of the deep. He wears practical, reinforced leather clothing that can withstand damp conditions and often has various tools and gadgets strapped to his belt. A pair of custom-made goggles usually rests on his forehead, ready to be deployed. He has a neatly trimmed beard that he occasionally strokes thoughtfully when pondering a mechanical problem. He might have a few scars from the unpredictable nature of early submersible technology.

A rock gnome artificer armorer who is a submarine mechanic. Dekker is a small, wiry gnome with perpetually grease-staine...

Realistic picture of a sick man with a fever and coughing with a dark beard writing in a journal at a desk under candlelight, Man looks extremely exhausted. On the desk or hang on a rifle and a crossbow. Through the broken window with shards of glass hanging from it you can see a blizzard/ice storm , one blue full moon, one rotten bloody zombie and bright shining stars.

Realistic picture of a sick man with a fever and coughing with a dark beard writing in a journal at a desk under candlel...

Tall athletic, fit battle tested, middle age, anthropomorphic sulcata tortoise drunken master monk with full shell, dnd tortle monk, wearing dusty monk pants, hand wraps, with long spear decorated with sun and moon trinkets, old smoking pipe in mouth, surrounded by smoke, yellow sun and light blue moon tattoos all over his body, ninja throwing darts at his waistband.

Tall athletic, fit battle tested, middle age, anthropomorphic sulcata tortoise drunken master monk with full shell, dnd ...

Realistic CGI black-and-white picture apocalypse of man you can barely see with beard and ripped up clothes, writing at n desk with an handgun, rifle and crossbow on it in the dark and a rundown cabin with broken windows. In the background, a stone fireplace with a fire going. You can see through a broken window Outside a nasty ice storm/blizzard and zombies running around.

Realistic CGI black-and-white picture apocalypse of man you can barely see with beard and ripped up clothes, writing at ...

Goliath, cloud giant ancestry, sinewy, 7ft tall, shaved head, blue eyes cloaked in shadow, hooded, arcane, wielding knife.

Goliath, cloud giant ancestry, sinewy, 7ft tall, shaved head, blue eyes cloaked in shadow, hooded, arcane, wielding knif...

A guy standing in the gloomy rainy abandoned city with a brown cloak with long brown hair with bright blue eyes his face looks like he Dosnt have a care he has lightning coming out of his hands in a zombie apocalypse

A guy standing in the gloomy rainy abandoned city with a brown cloak with long brown hair with bright blue eyes his face...

Kyle was the only person to have been in charge for a long period and was a key player for a team in which the

Kyle was the only person to have been in charge for a long period and was a key player for a team in which the

A man with black hair and one grey colored eye and the other yellow, his hair black and curly, having a smug look with one hand in his pocket with fire on his palm and facing another man with similar eye colors with yellow hair and lightning around him

A man with black hair and one grey colored eye and the other yellow, his hair black and curly, having a smug look with o...

Electric element brown eyes male orange hair boy style

Electric element brown eyes male orange hair boy style