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Deus (darkfall character) | RidzAi
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RidzAi
- Subido en
- 13 mar 2026, 4:16
- Usos
- 71
- Ganado
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- Sin reseñas
- Palabras clave
White hair, tan skin, black fitted compression shirt, red eyes
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- Permitir la generación y el intercambio de imágenes
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- Usos comerciales
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Obra de arte hecha por Deus (darkfall character) | RidzAi
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Academy_Undercover_Professor_style, Webtoon_artstyle, sharp_lineart, thick_outlines, Deus_(Darkfall), a tall mature dark elf male reclines lazily on his side atop a worn leather couch, one arm propping his head, long white wavy hair spilling into a low ponytail with parted messy bangs framing a Roman nose. His skin is dark brown with a matte, sun-bronzed grain, veiny forearms and a thick corded neck, sculpted huge pectorals and broad trapezoid shoulders, a thin waist tapering into robust thighs. Jet-black tribal spiral markings ink across his chest, abs, and arms, slightly raised into the skin like scarification. Long pointed ears poke through the hair, shark-like jagged teeth glint behind calm narrow red eyes, brows furrowed in a serious, stoic expression. He wears a charcoal black linen shirt frayed at the collar beneath indigo plate armor with bone-white trim, hammered rivets and engraved filigree catching the firelight; bracers, leather wrist wrappings, and braided bracelets layer his forearms. The tavern background glows warm: rough-hewn oak beams, a roaring hearth, hanging dried herbs, tankards of amber ale, dust motes drifting through golden shafts. Vibrant saturated palette, precise cel-shaded strokes, cinematic depth, ultra-detailed fabric weave and polished metal reflections.
Azyr Lux-Aether
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Academy_Undercover_Professor_style, Webtoon_artstyle, sharp_lineart, thick_outlines, Deus_(Darkfall), a tall mature dark elf male reclines lazily on his side atop a worn leather couch, one arm propping his head, long white wavy hair spilling into a low ponytail with parted messy bangs framing a Roman nose. His skin is dark brown with a matte, sun-bronzed grain, veiny forearms and a thick corded neck, sculpted huge pectorals and broad trapezoid shoulders, a thin waist tapering into robust thighs. Jet-black tribal spiral markings ink across his chest, abs, and arms, slightly raised into the skin like scarification. Long pointed ears poke through the hair, shark-like jagged teeth glint behind calm narrow red eyes, brows furrowed in a serious, stoic expression. He wears a charcoal black linen shirt frayed at the collar beneath indigo plate armor with bone-white trim, hammered rivets and engraved filigree catching the firelight; bracers, leather wrist wrappings, and braided bracelets layer his forearms. The tavern background glows warm: rough-hewn oak beams, a roaring hearth, hanging dried herbs, tankards of amber ale, dust motes drifting through golden shafts. Vibrant saturated palette, precise cel-shaded strokes, cinematic depth, ultra-detailed fabric weave and polished metal reflections.
Azyr Lux-Aether