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copyright: magic:_the_gathering 1boy, solo, male, powerful male Qunari warrior, tall broad-shouldered muscular build, rich grey skin, two large curving horns sweeping back from forehead, very short black mohawk, piercing amber eyes, calm commanding expression, regal poise, severe composed brow, closed lips, looking out over the valley, long flowing blue and grey armored jacket, ornate metallic shoulder pauldrons, grey leather vest, combat scars visible at the collar, bared scarred collarbone and throat above the vest line, draped sash around waist, blue fingerless gloves, brown leather pants, worn and creased brown leather pants, ornate brown leather belt, multiple buckles, small potion flasks hanging at belt side, black and grey leather boots, thick fur trim, wizard staff planted in the earth, both hands resting on the staff, leaning casually on staff, swords sheathed at hip, wind, billowing jacket, flaring sash, full body, three-quarter view, from side, standing on cliff edge, overlooking vast mystical forest valley, twilight, distant glowing trees, rivers of light, rising moon, ethereal mist, cinematic lighting, saturated fantasy palette, painterly oil brushwork, Magic the Gathering card illustration, no text, single figure alone on the ledge Seen from a three-quarter view with the camera slightly below him and off his left side, the warrior stands on the lip of a bare rock cliff at the right of the frame, his body turned some forty degrees away so his chest and left shoulder read in three-quarter and his face is caught in near-profile toward the valley; his weight rests on his right leg with the right hip pushed out, the left leg set forward with the boot heel a hand's width from the drop, and both blue-gloved hands close one over the other at the top of the wizard staff, which is driven into a crack in the stone and leans back toward his shoulder at a slight angle, carrying the lean of his torso. The grey leather vest sits open at the collar, showing the pale ridged scars crossing his grey throat and collarbone, the armored jacket hanging off the ornate metallic pauldrons that cap each shoulder, the sash wound at the waist and pulled taut toward the left by the wind, its loose end and the long jacket hem both streaming out over the valley edge while the hem of the blue-grey coat lifts and snaps back; the potion flasks at his right belt swing against his thigh, and the sheathed swords at his left hip lie angled back, their scabbard tips trailing behind his calf. His amber eyes look out and down across the valley rather than at the viewer, focused on a far bend of the light-river, and his jaw is set, one brow a fraction lower than the other, giving command without strain. Below and beyond the cliff edge the land drops away into a vast forest valley at twilight: rank on rank of dark tree crowns receding into haze, distant glowing trees scattered through the canopy as small blue-white points of light, bright rivers of light threading between the ridges and catching the mist so the fog banks glow from within along the water's course, and a rising moon low at the upper left of the frame, its disc softly veiled. The cliff face in the lower foreground is in deep shadow; the moon and the light-rivers together are the light sources, so the moon rims the top of each horn, the crest of the mohawk, the outer edge of the pauldrons and the fur trim of his boots in cold blue-white, while the underside of his jaw, the inner side of the staff and the folds of the jacket turn to cool shadow, and the warm amber of his eyes is the single warm accent on his body. Loose grit and a few pebbles at the staff's base have been blown to the cliff's windward rim, and the grass tufts on the ledge all bend the same way, away from the drop. The valley is painted with saturated twilight blues, violets and deep greens, the mist a luminous pale turquoise, the tree-lights a pale gold-blue; his greys, browns and the deep blue of the coat hold the foreground against it, the whole picture built from broad visible oil brushwork, thick impasto on the horns, boots and rock and looser strokes dissolving the farthest ridges into mist, cinematic and quietly commanding.
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