Paparkan Parameter
- Saiz
- 768 x 1280
- Langkah Pensampelan
- 16
- Kaedah Pensampelan
- Euler a
- Skala CFG
- 11
- Negatif
- lowres, worst quality, bad quality, bad anatomy, signature, username, logo, watermark, artist name, old, bad hands
Model & LoRA yang digunakan
Imej Serupa
Papar lagi
1boy, robot, solo, saw on head, saw mohawk, red eyes, black metal, spiked shoulder pads, chain belt, spiked armlet, mars symbol, capital p symbol, punk, rude, angry, looking at viewer, masterpiece, ultra detailed
Michelle Angela Lovecraft
1boy, hot male, mature male focus, perfect face, mischievous smile, bara anime style, clear and clean lines, body all sweaty and hairy, sa1k0p style, dusku11, pokemon \(creature\), no humans, mask, red eyes, ghost, red skin, mikicat style
teqk1ø
On stage.
WindBook
character: yamazaki_ryuuji, copyright: druaga_no_tou
2men, villain, heel wrestler, holding microphone, wrestling ring, from below, cowboy shot, muscular men, towering, smug, evil grin, sneer, shouting, taunting, sharp teeth, slit pupils, yellow eyes, glowing red eyes, two-tone hair, slicked back hair, black hair, blonde hair, open vest, shirtless vest, fingerless gloves, full armor, dark plate armor, spiked pauldrons, wild hair, battle scars, arena, spotlights, lens flare, volumetric lighting, stage smoke, dynamic lighting, high contrast
From below, a dramatic low-angle cowboy shot captures two towering, heavily muscled heel fighters dominating the wrestling ring apron under glaring arena floodlights. On the left, a tall, lean-muscled brawler with slicked-back two-tone blonde and black hair leans aggressively forward toward the camera. His slitted reptilian amber eyes gleam with venomous malice as his wide sneer exposes sharp fangs. Wearing an open black leather vest over a bare, chiseled, scar-crossed chest, black fingerless leather gloves, and dark trousers, his right hand tightly grips a heavy metal microphone right against his shouting lips, the black rubber cable coiled tautly around his forearm. His left boot stomps ruthlessly atop a cracked, dented golden horned demon helmet lying trampled on the canvas. Looming directly at his side, a massive, broader berserker clad in heavy, jagged black-and-gunmetal plate armor stands shoulder-to-shoulder with him. Enormous spiked pauldrons jut upward from his shoulders, framing a wild, voluminous mane of spiky black-and-grey hair. Piercing red eyes burn with maniacal fury beneath furrowed brows as he bellows an enraged, bloodthirsty taunt, his armored right gauntlet extended forward in a contemptuous thumbs-down gesture toward the crowd. Blinding overhead stadium spotlights pierce through drifting stage smoke, carving brilliant white rim highlights across their sweat-glistening skin and battle-worn armor plates, plunging the arena floor beneath them into deep indigo and blood-red shadows. Fine vapor from their shouted promo catches the harsh glare around the microphone grille. Domineering malice.
嘉都海佰兼
Komen