Lonely Tharja
매개변수 표시
- 원본 프롬프트
- Tharja from Fire Emblem Awakening sitting near a large tree, sulking and looking lonely. She is without her cape, looking endearing and a bit sad. Forest background, dappled sunlight, anime style.
- 품질 태그
- high quality, masterpiece, year_2025, year_2024, sfw, ﹝프롬프트﹞
- 크기
- 768 x 1280
- 샘플링 단계
- 28
- 샘플링 방식
- Euler
- CFG 스케일
- 5
- 제외 조건
- worst quality, bad quality, low quality, distortion, jpeg artifacts, lowres, bad anatomy, bad composition, bad hands, bad fingers, error, missing fingers, extra digit, fewer digits, cropped, artist name, copyright name, text, signature, watermark, nsfw, nude, nudity, light particles, multiple_views
모델 및 LoRA 사용
비슷한 작품
자세히 보기らんま
Tharja/Fire Emblem: Awakening
Wren017
Tharja/Fire Emblem: Awakening
Wren017
jg
character: tharja_(fire_emblem), copyright: fire_emblem
1girl, solo, long hair, twin tails, low twintails, black hair, blunt bangs, grey eyes, half-closed eyes, jitome, smirk, pale skin, golden tiara, forehead jewelry, black cape, sheer bodysuit, gold trim, gold bracelets, holding book, open book, grimoire, casting spell, dark magic, purple flame, magic circle, glowing runes, from below, cowboy shot, stone floor, ancient ruins, dramatic lighting, purple glow, high contrast
From a low angle in a cowboy-shot framing, the slender dark sorceress stands angled three-quarters to the viewer, planting her weight firmly onto her right hip while her left knee angles slightly inward. Her head tilts forward with chin lowered, directing an unblinking, heavy-lidded gaze straight at the viewer beneath clean, blunt-cut black bangs that brush her eyebrows. Her lips curl into an asymmetric, sly smirk. Her long raven hair is gathered into two low twin tails that drape forward over her shoulders, framing an ornate gold tiara set across her forehead. She wears a hooded black cape fastened at her throat, billowing outward behind her, draped over a sheer black mesh bodysuit accented with gold-trimmed dark brassier and hip pieces, and polished gold bangles bound around her slender wrists. Her left hand firmly cradles the spine of an ancient, open leather grimoire, thumb pressing into the curling yellowed parchment, while her outstretched right hand hovers forward toward the lens, pale fingers crooked as a spiraling vortex of dark purple magical fire flares between her knuckles. The swirling violet hex serves as the primary light source, casting intense lavender highlights along the crests of her collarbones, the curves of her cheekbones, and the reflective metallic sheen of her golden jewelry, throwing the deep folds of her dark cloak into rich indigo shadow. Glowing arcane glyphs etch into the cracked flagstones beneath her boots, and weightless glowing embers rise vertically through the air against gravity within the thermal draft of the spell. The background recedes into the shadowed, crumbling stone arches of a desolate sanctum, dominated by a palette of deep violet, obsidian black, alabaster skin, and gleaming gold. Eerie allure.
jose Granada
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