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Dragon Age: Inquisition
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copyright: magic:_the_gathering
1boy, solo, mature male, qunari, grey skin, textured skin, two large horns, curving horns, horns sweeping up from forehead, very short mohawk, black hair, amber eyes, glaring, fierce expression, gritted teeth, furrowed brow, battle, dynamic pose, charging, mid-stride, running, from side, dutch angle, foreshortening, cowboy shot, half-body, knee-up, holding sword, ornate shortsword, swinging sword, wide arc, blue energy trail, energy trail, fingerless gloves, elbow gloves, blue gloves, long jacket, blue and grey jacket, armored jacket, open jacket, bare chest, grey leather vest, sash, draped sash, ornate belt, buckles, flasks on hip, brown pants, leather pants, fur-trimmed boots, boot on skull, skull, crushing, sparks, embers, night, moonlit, blue-violet light, dark fantasy, forest clearing, ancient trees, glowing fungi, fog, drifting fog, painterly, oil painting, ultra-detailed, masterpiece, wide shot background depth, dark background, blue palette, cinematic lighting
A dutch-tilted cowboy shot from slightly below and off his leading right side, the frame cut at mid-thigh and at the crown of the horns so the whole charge reads in a single slanting diagonal: the Qunari warrior drives forward from the back-left of the frame into the front-right, torso pitched low over his front leg, weight planted through the ball of his left rear foot and the full flat sole of his right boot, which comes down hard on a bleached skull that cracks and sinks into the churned mud beneath it. His head turns against the direction of the charge so the amber eyes cut past the frame edge to the upper left, glaring at an unseen enemy, jaw clenched, upper lip lifted off the teeth, brows driven down and one nostril flared with the breath of the effort. The two huge horns sweep up and back from his forehead in a wide curve, rich grey skin over them catching a cool rim; the crop of very short black mohawk bristles stands up between them. His right arm is drawn across the body and swung out in a wide flat arc, the ornate shortsword gripped hard in the gloved fist, hilt and pommel worked with metal scrollwork, thumb locked over the guard, and the blade drags a ribbon of blue energy out of the air behind it, the trail brightest at the edge and fraying into sparks that scatter toward the front-right corner and hang, cooling to ember orange, in the kick-up dust. The blue fingerless elbow gloves run past the elbow, fingers bare on the grip, knuckles showing strain; the long blue and grey armored jacket is thrown open at the chest, its hem and collar cut away from his back by the speed of the charge, plated shoulders squared, the grey leather vest beneath creased across the ribs; the draped sash whips out behind the right hip where the ornate belt with its buckles and small stoppered flasks swings and strikes against his flank. Brown leather pants stretch over the driving thighs and fold at the knee of the crushing leg, and the fur-trimmed boots mat down in the mud, fur flattened and darkened by damp. Behind and above him the dark fantasy forest clearing recedes: ancient trunks with flaking bark rise into the top third of the frame, shelves of glowing fungi in cold cyan along their roots and crotches, drifting fog banked waist-high through the midground and thinning around his shoulders so his silhouette stays clean, and the blue-violet moonlight comes from high behind the trees, laying a cold rim down the top of the horns, the mohawk, the sword's spine and the outer edge of the energy arc, leaving his front and the underside of the jaw in deep shadow broken only by the sword's blue glow and the warm ember sparks climbing past his cheek. Palette is held to greys, cold blues and violets with the amber of the eyes and the orange of the embers as the only warm notes. Heavy painterly oil handling, visible brush direction in the fog and the blade-trail, thick impasto along the lit edges, the sword's blue light falling as flat caustics only on the horn faces turned toward it. Ferocious, epic.
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1boy, solo, mature male, full body, centered subject, tarot card composition, ornate decorative border, very short black mohawk, two large curving horns sweeping from forehead, rich grey skin, subtle skin texture, pointed ears, piercing amber eyes, stern expression, commanding glare, strong jaw, battle-hardened, handsome, long armored jacket, blue and grey jacket, metallic trim, grey leather vest, draped waist sash, blue fingerless elbow-length gloves, fitted brown leather pants, ornate brown leather belt, buckles, hanging flasks, potions, black and grey leather boots, thick fur trim boots, holding staff, wizard staff raised high, crackling arcane energy, holding shortsword, worn shortsword held low, power pose, low camera, from below, dutch angle, dynamic stance, looking down at viewer, night, high-fantasy forest, ancient gnarled trees, drifting fog, glowing mushrooms, blue-violet moonlight, raven, high contrast, noir, artist brushwork, painterly, sharp focus, depth of field
The camera sits low and slightly off-axis, tilted a few degrees so the figure towers diagonally up through the frame — a full-body view with the subject centered inside a flat ornate border that frames the whole card, the border's carved vine-and-star motifs running unbroken along all four edges and never overlapping his silhouette. He plants his weight on his right leg, left foot advanced and turned out, torso twisted a quarter turn so his chest opens toward the viewer while his hips stay back; his right arm is thrust straight up and slightly forward, fist locked around the staff shaft at shoulder height above his head, and his left arm hangs away from his body, shortsword angled down and out past his left hip, its chipped edge catching the moon. The staff's runes spit a jagged lattice of arcane sparks that climbs the shaft and outbreaks above the border's top edge, the light from it striking the underside of his jaw, the inner curve of both horns and the metallic trim of his right sleeve. His horns sweep up and back from his forehead in two long curves, thicker at the base and tapering, their ridges picked out in cool highlight; his very short black mohawk stands as a stiff crest between them. His deep grey skin reads with a fine granular texture across the cheekbones and the shaved sides of his skull, and his amber eyes are narrowed, fixed straight down the lens, chin lowered, mouth a flat grim line. Beneath his chin, the long armored jacket hangs open over the grey leather vest, its blue-and-grey panels plated at the shoulders with dull metallic trim; a draped sash binds his waist and its knotted end swings out to his right, and the ornate brown belt sags at his left hip under the weight of buckled straps, two small glass flasks and a stoppered potion vial jostling against his thigh. His brown leather pants are creased and rubbed pale at the knees; the fur-trimmed boots grip the mossy ground, their thick cuffs pushed up and matted by damp. Behind him, ancient gnarled trunks recede in layered murk, the nearest one cropped by the border, and drifting fog pools low around his boots and thins as it rises. Clusters of glowing mushrooms climb the roots at his left, their cold light too weak to reach his face; everything else is lit by blue-violet moonlight sieving down through the canopy in flat slanting shafts, so his right side goes near-black and his left side and the staff side blaze, and his long shadow rakes away across the moss. Two ravens perch — one hunched on a low gnarled bough to his right, one higher and further back, both heads cocked toward him. Palette is locked to grey skin, blue and grey, brown leather, amber, and arcane blue-violet, nothing else. Painterly oil brushwork, high contrast, sharp focus on the figure with the far trunks soft. Imperious, nocturnal.
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