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Model & LoRA yang digunakan
Imej Serupa
Papar lagi
女の子
ごろにゃんご
al
Snow White (Sinoalice)
Alan Lopez
rs
character: emilia_(re:zero), copyright: re:zero_kara_hajimeru_isekai_seikatsu
1girl, solo, full body, standing, looking at viewer, closed mouth, long hair, green hair, white hair, grey hair, purple eyes, pointy ears, elf, blunt bangs, braid, crown braid, hair ornament, x hair ornament, hair flower, white flower, grey flower, hair ribbon, purple ribbon, white rose, rose, flower, purple hat, green gemstone, gem, green dress, dress, bare shoulders, shoulder cutout, clothing cutout, wide sleeves, frilled sleeves, frills, pleated skirt, skirt, ribbon, cleavage, medium breasts, breasts, thighhighs, white background, simple background
Full-body single figure, vertical frame, camera at hip height looking slightly up so the long figure fills the frame from the brim of the hat to the toes of the thighhighs, centered on a seamless pure-white sweep with no floor line, no horizon and no cast shadow anywhere — the white ground reads as an empty studio field and nothing else. The girl stands with her weight settled on her left leg, right knee bent so the right foot rests on its toe just ahead of the left, hips tilted a fraction, torso turned a few degrees off-axis from the lens while her face comes back square to the viewer. Her hands are folded low in front of her waist, one hand cupping the other, fingers softly interlaced against the front of the pleated skirt, and the wide frilled sleeves hang down from her wrists so the fabric bellies slightly away from her forearms.
Her long hair — white at the crown fading into grey and a cool pale green down the length — falls in a single heavy mass past her hips, and a crown braid runs along her hairline from temple to temple, its plait clearly legible before it disappears into the fall behind her ears. Blunt bangs cut a straight heavy fringe across her brow, and the long pointed elf ears emerge clean through the hair on both sides, their tips angled slightly back. A white rose and a grey flower sit above her left ear, an X-shaped hair ornament clamped beside them, and a purple ribbon is tied where the braid meets the loosened hair; a small green gemstone is set at the crown of the ornament, catching one hard highlight.
She wears the purple hat tilted low over her forehead, wide-brimmed, the crown shading her brow while her purple eyes stay fully lit beneath it and look straight down the lens. Her mouth is closed, lips together and relaxed, a quiet faint smile held without showing teeth. The green dress closes high at the throat with frilled trim and then opens into wide shoulder cutouts, so both shoulders and the tops of her arms are bare skin, and the neckline dips low enough to show the soft line of medium breasts and a short vertical shadow of cleavage before the fabric gathers. The bodice is trimmed with layered frills and a purple ribbon at the chest, and from the waist the pleated skirt falls in even knife folds to mid-thigh. Below it the thighhighs run unbroken to her shoes, the pale stocking tops meeting the skirt hem in a clean band. Where the skirt folds bunch, small triangular notches of shadow open between them, and where her fingers press the fabric at her waist the pleats flatten a little — the one place the white ground's light is broken.
Light comes from the front and very slightly to her right, soft and even, the only shadow lying under the hat brim, behind the fall of hair and in the pleat crevices; there is no second light and no rim, and the background stays a flat unbroken white. The palette is disciplined: white and grey hair against green dress, with purple confined to the eyes, the hat and the ribbons, and the rose the single bright white accent. Still, poised, faintly wistful.
Rex Saashi
vp
にじさんじ エナー・アールウェット
V.P. ACE
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