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4boys, male fighter, male wizard, male rogue, male miqote healer, center frame, vertical portrait composition, vertical hero-poster composition, low angle, from below, full body, dynamic reaction poses, gray arm, cracked stone skin, open mouth, wide eyes, arms folded, warm lighting, painterly, semi-realistic, speech bubble A vertical hero-poster portrait shot from a low camera tipped slightly upward, so the four-man party looms and reels across the frame at once. At center the fighter has just burst up off the cobblestones, legs still wide in a half-crouch from the push, weight riding the ball of his rear foot while his front heel peels free of the stone. His right arm hangs out from his body in flat dead gray from shoulder to fingertips, the stone flesh split into fine dry seams and utterly matte, swallowing the light rather than throwing it back; his ordinary pale left hand has crossed to grip that arm just above the elbow and lift it into his own line of sight, the gray fingertips curling slightly inward as he turns the limb. His head is tipped down at the stone, yet his eyes stay wide with the whites showing and his mouth hangs open on a bright astonished breath, delight and confusion tangling on one face. Slightly right of center above his head, a rounded hand-lettered speech bubble tails down to his lips and reads "I feel brand new today!" in clean comic lettering. At the frame's right edge the miqote healer stands turned three-quarters toward the fighter, his big black cat ears standing tall and his spiky black hair with its white streaks catching the sun, the single thin braid falling forward past his left cheek. Under half-lowered lids his electric-green slit-pupil eyes stay fixed on the fighter, and a quiet satisfied smile tucks one corner of his mouth. His arms are folded across his chest with the silver faceted bracers glinting where light hits the metal, and the tattered black clerical robe hangs open over a bare right shoulder, the green skull tattoo sitting inked and unbroken on the skin; that folded pair of arms draws a low horizontal bar that shuts the composition at the edge. Left of the fighter the wizard pitches backward into heavy robes of deep blue that swing and break into long vertical folds, his chin pulled in, his mouth wide open on a shout, one boot heel planted behind him to catch the stumble. Right of him the wizard's opposite number, the rogue, is caught clean off the ground in fitted brown leather, cuirass twisting with the turn of his torso, both hands flung up at shoulder height with palms out and fingers splayed. Both of them stare at the fighter rather than at the viewer, and the fighter's own gaze never leaves his stone arm, so the group reads as one startled orbit around him. Warm afternoon sun rakes in low from frame left, washing long amber across the cobblestones, catching the crowns of the stones and the crests of the wizard's blue cloth, while the healer's face falls into softer shadow with a bright rim along one black ear. Beneath the fighter's feet the joints between the stones lie dark and their tops dry, and his shadow stretches long and crisp to the right, snagged and broken over the cobble crowns instead of running smooth. The palette stays inside warm honey stone, deep robe blue, oiled leather brown, and the flat dead gray of the transformed arm as the one desaturated note. Painterly semi-realistic rendering with visible brushwork in the fabric, natural anatomy and texture rather than synthetic polish. Bright, boisterous, a little unhinged.
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4girls? no -- 1girl? no -- 4boys, male fighter, male wizard, male rogue, male miqote healer, center frame, vertical portrait composition, vertical hero-poster composition, just sprung up from cobblestones, standing abruptly, right arm transformed, gray stone arm, stone skin, desaturated gray from shoulder to fingertips, cracked matte stone flesh, left arm normal pale skin, wide eyes, confusion, delight, open mouth, exclaiming, clutching gray arm with normal hand, holding arm up, looking at own arm, curled fingers, wizard in heavy blue robes, stumbling back, one step back, open mouth, rogue in brown leather armor, jumping away, hands raised, miqote at frame edge, large black cat ears, spiky black hair, white hair highlights, single thin braid in front of left ear, electric-green eyes, slit pupils, tattered black clerical robe, bare right shoulder, green skull tattoo on right shoulder, silver bracers, arms folded, quiet satisfied smile, warm afternoon light, cobblestone ground, painterly semi-realistic, dynamic reaction poses, speech bubble, "I feel brand new today!", fantasy rock bardcore energy, pratfall beat This is a vertical hero-poster portrait, the camera low and tipped slightly up so the whole party towers and reels at once. At center frame the male fighter has just burst up off the cobblestones, legs still wide and half-crouched from the push, his weight on the ball of his rear foot with his front heel just lifting free of the stones. His right arm -- desaturated flat gray from shoulder to fingertips, the stone flesh cracked into fine dry seams and utterly matte, drinking the light instead of returning it -- hangs out from his body, and his normal pale left hand has come across to clutch it just above the elbow, lifting it up into his own eyeline with the fingertips of the gray hand curling slightly inward as he turns it. His head is tipped down toward the stone limb, but his eyes are wide, whites showing, and his mouth is open on a bright astonished breath, delight and confusion fighting on the same face. Above his head, slightly right of center frame, a rounded hand-lettered speech bubble is tailed down to his mouth and reads "I feel brand new today!" in clean comic lettering. To the right at the edge of the frame stands the miqote healer, turned three-quarters toward the fighter so his large black cat ears stand high and his spiky black hair with its white highlights catches the sun, the single thin braid hanging forward past his left cheek. His electric-green slit-pupil eyes are fixed on the fighter under half-lowered lids, and a quiet satisfied smile tucks one corner of his mouth. His arms are folded across his chest, silver bracers glinting where the light strikes their faceted metal, the tattered black clerical robe hanging open over a bare right shoulder where the green skull tattoo sits inked and uninterrupted. His folded arms make a low horizontal bar at the edge of the composition, holding the frame closed. Left of the fighter the wizard is mid-stumble backwards into heavy blue robes that swing and fold in deep vertical creases; his chin is pulled back, his mouth wide open on a shout, one boot heel planted behind him. Right of the fighter the rogue in fitted brown leather is caught off the ground, both hands thrown up at shoulder height with palms out and fingers splayed, leather cuirass twisting with the turn of his torso. Both of them look at the fighter, not at the viewer, and the fighter's own gaze stays locked down on his stone arm, so the whole group reads as one startled orbit around him. Warm afternoon sunlight rakes in low from frame left, laying a long amber wash across the cobblestones, catching the crests of the stones and the wizard's blue fabric, and leaving the healer's face in softer shadow with a bright rim along one black ear. The stones under the fighter's feet show their joints dark and their tops dry, and his shadow is thrown long and crisp to the right, breaking over the cobble crowns instead of running smooth. Palette of warm honey stone, deep robe blue, oiled leather brown, and the flat dead gray of the transformed arm as the single desaturated note. Painterly semi-realistic rendering with visible brushwork in the fabric. Bright, boisterous, and a little unhinged.
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4boys, male fighter, male wizard, male rogue, male miqote healer, center frame, vertical portrait composition, vertical hero-poster composition, low angle, from below, full body, dynamic reaction poses, gray arm, cracked stone skin, open mouth, wide eyes, arms folded, warm lighting, painterly, semi-realistic, speech bubble A vertical hero-poster portrait shot from a low camera tipped slightly upward, so the four-man party looms and reels across the frame at once. At center the fighter has just burst up off the cobblestones, legs still wide in a half-crouch from the push, weight riding the ball of his rear foot while his front heel peels free of the stone. His right arm hangs out from his body in flat dead gray from shoulder to fingertips, the stone flesh split into fine dry seams and utterly matte, swallowing the light rather than throwing it back; his ordinary pale left hand has crossed to grip that arm just above the elbow and lift it into his own line of sight, the gray fingertips curling slightly inward as he turns the limb. His head is tipped down at the stone, yet his eyes stay wide with the whites showing and his mouth hangs open on a bright astonished breath, delight and confusion tangling on one face. Slightly right of center above his head, a rounded hand-lettered speech bubble tails down to his lips and reads "I feel brand new today!" in clean comic lettering. At the frame's right edge the miqote healer stands turned three-quarters toward the fighter, his big black cat ears standing tall and his spiky black hair with its white streaks catching the sun, the single thin braid falling forward past his left cheek. Under half-lowered lids his electric-green slit-pupil eyes stay fixed on the fighter, and a quiet satisfied smile tucks one corner of his mouth. His arms are folded across his chest with the silver faceted bracers glinting where light hits the metal, and the tattered black clerical robe hangs open over a bare right shoulder, the green skull tattoo sitting inked and unbroken on the skin; that folded pair of arms draws a low horizontal bar that shuts the composition at the edge. Left of the fighter the wizard pitches backward into heavy robes of deep blue that swing and break into long vertical folds, his chin pulled in, his mouth wide open on a shout, one boot heel planted behind him to catch the stumble. Right of him the wizard's opposite number, the rogue, is caught clean off the ground in fitted brown leather, cuirass twisting with the turn of his torso, both hands flung up at shoulder height with palms out and fingers splayed. Both of them stare at the fighter rather than at the viewer, and the fighter's own gaze never leaves his stone arm, so the group reads as one startled orbit around him. Warm afternoon sun rakes in low from frame left, washing long amber across the cobblestones, catching the crowns of the stones and the crests of the wizard's blue cloth, while the healer's face falls into softer shadow with a bright rim along one black ear. Beneath the fighter's feet the joints between the stones lie dark and their tops dry, and his shadow stretches long and crisp to the right, snagged and broken over the cobble crowns instead of running smooth. The palette stays inside warm honey stone, deep robe blue, oiled leather brown, and the flat dead gray of the transformed arm as the one desaturated note. Painterly semi-realistic rendering with visible brushwork in the fabric, natural anatomy and texture rather than synthetic polish. Bright, boisterous, a little unhinged.
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4boys, male fighter, male wizard, male rogue, male miqote healer, center frame, vertical portrait composition, vertical hero-poster composition, low angle, from below, full body, dynamic reaction poses, gray arm, cracked stone skin, open mouth, wide eyes, arms folded, warm lighting, painterly, semi-realistic, speech bubble A vertical hero-poster portrait shot from a low camera tipped slightly upward, so the four-man party looms and reels across the frame at once. At center the fighter has just burst up off the cobblestones, legs still wide in a half-crouch from the push, weight riding the ball of his rear foot while his front heel peels free of the stone. His right arm hangs out from his body in flat dead gray from shoulder to fingertips, the stone flesh split into fine dry seams and utterly matte, swallowing the light rather than throwing it back; his ordinary pale left hand has crossed to grip that arm just above the elbow and lift it into his own line of sight, the gray fingertips curling slightly inward as he turns the limb. His head is tipped down at the stone, yet his eyes stay wide with the whites showing and his mouth hangs open on a bright astonished breath, delight and confusion tangling on one face. Slightly right of center above his head, a rounded hand-lettered speech bubble tails down to his lips and reads "I feel brand new today!" in clean comic lettering. At the frame's right edge the miqote healer stands turned three-quarters toward the fighter, his big black cat ears standing tall and his spiky black hair with its white streaks catching the sun, the single thin braid falling forward past his left cheek. Under half-lowered lids his electric-green slit-pupil eyes stay fixed on the fighter, and a quiet satisfied smile tucks one corner of his mouth. His arms are folded across his chest with the silver faceted bracers glinting where light hits the metal, and the tattered black clerical robe hangs open over a bare right shoulder, the green skull tattoo sitting inked and unbroken on the skin; that folded pair of arms draws a low horizontal bar that shuts the composition at the edge. Left of the fighter the wizard pitches backward into heavy robes of deep blue that swing and break into long vertical folds, his chin pulled in, his mouth wide open on a shout, one boot heel planted behind him to catch the stumble. Right of him the wizard's opposite number, the rogue, is caught clean off the ground in fitted brown leather, cuirass twisting with the turn of his torso, both hands flung up at shoulder height with palms out and fingers splayed. Both of them stare at the fighter rather than at the viewer, and the fighter's own gaze never leaves his stone arm, so the group reads as one startled orbit around him. Warm afternoon sun rakes in low from frame left, washing long amber across the cobblestones, catching the crowns of the stones and the crests of the wizard's blue cloth, while the healer's face falls into softer shadow with a bright rim along one black ear. Beneath the fighter's feet the joints between the stones lie dark and their tops dry, and his shadow stretches long and crisp to the right, snagged and broken over the cobble crowns instead of running smooth. The palette stays inside warm honey stone, deep robe blue, oiled leather brown, and the flat dead gray of the transformed arm as the one desaturated note. Painterly semi-realistic rendering with visible brushwork in the fabric, natural anatomy and texture rather than synthetic polish. Bright, boisterous, a little unhinged.
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4boys, male fighter, male wizard, male rogue, male miqote healer, center frame, vertical portrait composition, vertical hero-poster composition, low angle, from below, full body, dynamic reaction poses, gray arm, cracked stone skin, open mouth, wide eyes, arms folded, warm lighting, painterly, semi-realistic, speech bubble A vertical hero-poster portrait shot from a low camera tipped slightly upward, so the four-man party looms and reels across the frame at once. At center the fighter has just burst up off the cobblestones, legs still wide in a half-crouch from the push, weight riding the ball of his rear foot while his front heel peels free of the stone. His right arm hangs out from his body in flat dead gray from shoulder to fingertips, the stone flesh split into fine dry seams and utterly matte, swallowing the light rather than throwing it back; his ordinary pale left hand has crossed to grip that arm just above the elbow and lift it into his own line of sight, the gray fingertips curling slightly inward as he turns the limb. His head is tipped down at the stone, yet his eyes stay wide with the whites showing and his mouth hangs open on a bright astonished breath, delight and confusion tangling on one face. Slightly right of center above his head, a rounded hand-lettered speech bubble tails down to his lips and reads "I feel brand new today!" in clean comic lettering. At the frame's right edge the miqote healer stands turned three-quarters toward the fighter, his big black cat ears standing tall and his spiky black hair with its white streaks catching the sun, the single thin braid falling forward past his left cheek. Under half-lowered lids his electric-green slit-pupil eyes stay fixed on the fighter, and a quiet satisfied smile tucks one corner of his mouth. His arms are folded across his chest with the silver faceted bracers glinting where light hits the metal, and the tattered black clerical robe hangs open over a bare right shoulder, the green skull tattoo sitting inked and unbroken on the skin; that folded pair of arms draws a low horizontal bar that shuts the composition at the edge. Left of the fighter the wizard pitches backward into heavy robes of deep blue that swing and break into long vertical folds, his chin pulled in, his mouth wide open on a shout, one boot heel planted behind him to catch the stumble. Right of him the wizard's opposite number, the rogue, is caught clean off the ground in fitted brown leather, cuirass twisting with the turn of his torso, both hands flung up at shoulder height with palms out and fingers splayed. Both of them stare at the fighter rather than at the viewer, and the fighter's own gaze never leaves his stone arm, so the group reads as one startled orbit around him. Warm afternoon sun rakes in low from frame left, washing long amber across the cobblestones, catching the crowns of the stones and the crests of the wizard's blue cloth, while the healer's face falls into softer shadow with a bright rim along one black ear. Beneath the fighter's feet the joints between the stones lie dark and their tops dry, and his shadow stretches long and crisp to the right, snagged and broken over the cobble crowns instead of running smooth. The palette stays inside warm honey stone, deep robe blue, oiled leather brown, and the flat dead gray of the transformed arm as the one desaturated note. Painterly semi-realistic rendering with visible brushwork in the fabric, natural anatomy and texture rather than synthetic polish. Bright, boisterous, a little unhinged.
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