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Skeleton Mercenary With Two Axes

A figure of stark contrasts, a 19-year-old with a lean, muscular physique and skin the color of winter snow stands defiantly. His hair, a cascade of pure white, frames a face that seems sculpted from moonlight, while a pair of intense crimson eyes, glinting with mischief, burn with an inner fire. Shirtless, he displays a body honed by discipline, every muscle a testament to his strength. Loose white pants, cinched at the waist by a vibrant red belt, 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. He carries a katana with effortless grace, its polished blade reflecting the sunlight like a sliver of ice. Leaning back, he throws his head back in laughter, a sound that is both carefree and predatory. 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.

A figure of stark contrasts, a 19-year-old with a lean, muscular physique and skin the color of winter snow stands defi...

A figure of stark contrasts, a 19-year-old with a lean, muscular physique and skin the color of winter snow stands defiantly. His hair, a cascade of pure white, frames a face that seems sculpted from moonlight, while a pair of intense crimson eyes, glinting with mischief, burn with an inner fire. Shirtless, he displays a body honed by discipline, every muscle a testament to his strength. Loose white pants, cinched at the waist by a vibrant red belt, 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. He carries a katana with effortless grace, its polished blade reflecting the sunlight like a sliver of ice. Leaning back, he throws his head back in laughter, a sound that is both carefree and predatory. 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.

A figure of stark contrasts, a 19-year-old with a lean, muscular physique and skin the color of winter snow stands defi...

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...

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...

In a studio ghibli art style Glimmerdust Brightspark stands at a diminutive height typical of deep gnomes, with an energetic and determined presence. Her dark purple skin is smooth and subtly glossy, reminiscent of fresh mulberries, reflecting her passion for machinery and her knack for tinkering. Her wild pink hair, vibrant as cotton candy, is styled into two playful pigtails that bounce with her every movement. Each pigtail is tied with bright metallic ribbons that shimmer in the light, hinting at her playful yet mechanical genius. Glimmerdust’s expressive eyes are a lively shade of turquoise, glowing with curiosity and the spark of creativity. They are framed by delicately arched brows and framed by sturdy round goggles perched on her forehead, ready to be pulled down when she gets into the thick of her tinkering. She wears a snug, crop top armored vest crafted from a patchwork of leather and colorful alloy plates that offer both protection and freedom of movement. Each piece held together with intricate mechanical fastenings that she has surely tinkered with herself. The rugged yet stylish design showcases her short and slender arms, brimming with latent power, ready to get her hands dirty in her inventions. On her back, she carries a large, sturdy shield marked with her personal symbol—a small gear surrounded by shimmering stars—indicating her roots with the Ironhand clan of artificers. The shield is not just a defense but also a multifunctional marvel, serving as a grounded platform for her assembling and tinkering when she sets up her workshop on the go. In one hand, she grips a large, intricately designed wrench, almost as big as she is, featuring ornate carvings and mechanisms that represent her ambition to improve her artificer skills. It's not just a tool; it's a masterpiece that symbolizes her perseverance and rising talent. Her overall look mixes a bit of roadside chaos with a genuine passion for innovation, and she embodies resilience infused with creativity as she strives to perfect her craft in the bustling environment of Baldur's Gate. Subtle hints of oil and metalwork enhance her fingertips and cheeks, solid reminders of her relentless tinkering and unyielding spirit—well on her way from being underestimated to carving her own place in the world of artificers.

In a studio ghibli art style Glimmerdust Brightspark stands at a diminutive height typical of deep gnomes, with an energ...

Tall lanky skeletal man

Tall lanky skeletal man

Tall lanky skeletal man

Tall lanky skeletal man

A tall lanky skeletal man

A tall lanky skeletal man

**Character Appearance: Bev Thornsky** Bev Thornsky stands at an unassuming 3 feet tall, showcasing the traditional stature of a halfling. Despite her nearly 100 years, she carries herself with a sprightly confidence that belies her age. Her once golden blonde hair, now touched with soft streaks of silver, is gathered into two braided pigtails that bounce lightly down to her shoulders, giving her an impression of vibrancy like a youthful matron. Dotting her warm, weathered face are the traces of laughter lines around her bright, hazel eyes, which twinkle with both mischief and a maternal warmth. Her cheeks are slightly rounded, and often dusted with flour—a remnant of her baking hobby and a hint of the savory pastries she adores whipping up in her spacious but lonely kitchen. Bev's attire reflects her dual life as a loving mother and a cunning rogue. She wears a tailored, deep burgundy vest that fastens at her waist with silver clasps, adorned with intricate, embroidered floral patterns that speak to her affection for beauty. Beneath, she sports a flowing white blouse with puffed sleeves, the top button oftentimes undone for a casual, approachable look. Her trousers are practical yet surprisingly stylish—dark brown, fitted linen that allows for ease of movement as she darts around town on her clandestine deliveries. A well-worn but chic pair of black leather boots peep out from her hems, scuffed evidence of her adventurous nights and stealthy escapades. On her right wrist, she wears a charm bracelet nearly jingling with small tokens, including a miniature rolling pin, a captured feather from a recent endeavor, and a tiny, engraved heart—reminders of her family and every small heist that brings her a thrill. Nestled into her vest pocket is her lockpicking set, expertly crafted and a holdover from her heists. A small satchel often hangs at her side, with her beloved baker's tools, some treats for her sons, and a few less-than-legal contraband tucked carefully within—safe from prying eyes yet ready for business whenever the moment calls for it. The air around Bev often carries the rich scent of freshly baked goods mixed with a hint of mischief, embodying the duality of a nurturing mother and a shrewd rogue who knows how to attract attention for the right purposes... or slip silently away into the night.

**Character Appearance: Bev Thornsky** Bev Thornsky stands at an unassuming 3 feet tall, showcasing the traditional sta...

Warrior of death

Warrior of death

Dnd undead

Dnd undead

Game of Thrones inspired in ark survival ascended Loona

Game of Thrones inspired in ark survival ascended Loona

An older guy around his 20’s with white eyes with long white hair and horns on his head wearing a black long coat and a skeletal bird on his shoulder

An older guy around his 20’s with white eyes with long white hair and horns on his head wearing a black long coat and a ...

Warrior of death

Warrior of death

Skinny Evil knight

Skinny Evil knight

An older mean guy around his 20’s with white eyes with long white hair and white horns on his head wearing a black long coat with a hood and a bird made of bones on his shoulder

An older mean guy around his 20’s with white eyes with long white hair and white horns on his head wearing a black long ...

An older mean guy around his 20’s with white eyes with long white hair and white horns on his head wearing a black long coat and a skeletal bird on his shoulder

An older mean guy around his 20’s with white eyes with long white hair and white horns on his head wearing a black long ...

A fallout style knight

A fallout style knight

An older guy around his 20’s with white eyes with long white hair and white horns on his head wearing a black long coat and a skeletal bird on his shoulder

An older guy around his 20’s with white eyes with long white hair and white horns on his head wearing a black long coat ...

African American female superhero wearing a gold and blue suit with blue pants gold wings and silver boots

African American female superhero wearing a gold and blue suit with blue pants gold wings and silver boots

Empty cave filled with bones and skulls

Empty cave filled with bones and skulls

Creepy jester

Creepy jester

African American female superhero wearing a gold and red suit with red pants gold wings and gold boots

African American female superhero wearing a gold and red suit with red pants gold wings and gold boots

Necromancer

Necromancer

An older mean guy around his 20’s with white eyes with long white hair and white horns on his head wearing a black long coat and a skeletal bird on his shoulder

An older mean guy around his 20’s with white eyes with long white hair and white horns on his head wearing a black long ...

Jack skelington as death

Jack skelington as death

Necromancer

Necromancer

Bones and skulls laying on the floor of a cave of death

Bones and skulls laying on the floor of a cave of death

Yu-Gi-Oh

Yu-Gi-Oh

Death knight

Death knight

An older mean guy around his 20’s with white eyes with long white hair and white horns on his head wearing a black long coat with a hood and a bird made of bones on his shoulder

An older mean guy around his 20’s with white eyes with long white hair and white horns on his head wearing a black long ...

An older mean guy around his 20’s with white eyes with long white hair and white horns on his head wearing a black long coat with a hood and a bird made of bones on his shoulder

An older mean guy around his 20’s with white eyes with long white hair and white horns on his head wearing a black long ...

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...