Prompt: Father Marius Benedictine monk, resides in a secluded tower within the heart of a Wizards' covenant in Prague during the 13th-century Mythic Europe. His humble appearance is adorned with the traditional Benedictine robe, cinched with a simple rope belt. A hood conceals much of his face, but his eyes emanate a deep, unwavering faith. The tower, weathered by time, stands tall and solitary, surrounded by mystical energies and ancient runes that blend seamlessly with the architecture. The stones of the tower seem to absorb the wisdom of centuries, reflecting a sense of tranquility and spiritual power. Within Father Marius' austere chamber, a small desk holds an illuminated manuscript, its pages filled with intricate calligraphy detailing religious scriptures and miracles. A flickering candle casts warm light, creating dancing shadows that play upon the stone walls. Father Marius himself is often seen in prayer, his hands clasped in devotion, surrounded by an aura of divine energy. Miracles unfold around him—a healing touch, a radiant glow, or a subtle breeze that carries with it a sense of the sacred. The atmosphere is a blend of mysticism and religious fervor, as the tower serves as a bridge between the magical and the divine, with Father Marius acting as the conduit for these extraordinary forces in the heart of 13th-century Mythic Europe.
Prompt: Generate an image depicting the Intrusive Wizard, a fantasy character with a black hood concealing the face and luminous eyes filled with malevolence. This wizard manifests constantly, emerging from the shadows at the most inconvenient moments. Visually represent his persistent presence in the subject's life, both day and night, with his penetrating gaze materializing during moments of tranquility. The inappropriate and disturbing thoughts evoked by the Intrusive Wizard must be clearly portrayed, creating an atmosphere of unease and oppression. Ensure that the image reflects the constant and disturbing intrusion of the Intrusive Wizard into the subject's psyche, emphasizing his sinister influence and negative impact on emotional stability
Negative: bad composition, bad lights
Prompt: Generate an image depicting the Intrusive Wizard, a fantasy character with a black hood concealing the face and luminous eyes filled with malevolence. This wizard manifests constantly, emerging from the shadows at the most inconvenient moments. Visually represent his persistent presence in the subject's life, both day and night, with his penetrating gaze materializing during moments of tranquility. The inappropriate and disturbing thoughts evoked by the Intrusive Wizard must be clearly portrayed, creating an atmosphere of unease and oppression. Ensure that the image reflects the constant and disturbing intrusion of the Intrusive Wizard into the subject's psyche, emphasizing his sinister influence and negative impact on emotional stability
Negative: too much serious image, half bust
Prompt: \"Amidst the cloistered halls of an ancient monastery, a figure emerges from the shadows, draped in robes that conceal a hidden truth. This monk, reminiscent of Miguel O'Hara, possesses not only the wisdom of centuries but also a dark secret—he is a vampire. Bound by his vows and tormented by the thirst for blood, he navigates the balance between his eternal hunger and his devotion to his sacred calling. As night falls and the monastery gates close, he grapples with the conflict of his vampiric nature and the teachings of his order. Write about his inner struggles and the challenges he faces while preserving his humanity amidst his nocturnal existence within the monastic walls
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Philippe is the bearer of Faith in the Black Captain's Company. His face bears the weight of a man who perceives heresies and sin with an unyielding gaze, ever vigilant against perceived transgressions in the realms of the sacred. Cloaked in religious garb, Philippe's demeanor exudes an air of righteousness, a fervent conviction that guides his every step. His eyes, sharp and penetrating, betray an unwavering commitment to eradicating perceived blasphemies and defending what he believes to be the true faith. In his hands he holds sacred texts, a storehouse of divine knowledge that he wields with authority and precision. Despite the clamor of gunfire and the chaos of battle, Philippe remains steadfast in his belief that his service to God makes him immune to evil. The echoes of his fervent prayers intertwine with the thunderous cacophony of the battlefield, creating a haunting symphony that resonates with the dichotomy between faith and war. Far from the fray, Philippe often seeks solace in prayer, finding moments of communion with the divine amid the tumult of mercenary life. His piety, however, is not limited to quiet moments of reflection. When not engaged in spiritual activities, he becomes a zealous crusader against perceived heresies, often clashing with other priests whose beliefs differ from his own. In the taverns that host the Fellowship, Philippe becomes a messenger of divine justice, ready to condemn patrons for their perceived sins. His words of reproach often spark violent confrontations, turning sanctuaries of alcohol and camaraderie into battlefields where the lines between righteous judgment and unholy chaos are blurred. Philippe's presence in the Fellowship is a testament to the intricate dance between faith and conflict, a paradoxical figure whose devotion to God manifests not only in prayers but also in steely clashes and the ferocious punishment he inflicts in the name of divine justice .
Prompt: The mage was a leprous spectacle, his body pitted with sores and boils, his robes tattered and stained with blood. His eyes, though once sharp and keen, were now filmy and rheumy, and his hair, once black and glossy, hung in greasy tangles around his face. His voice, when he spoke, was hoarse and rasping, seeming to emerge from the depths of his broken body. Yet, despite his afflictions, there was an undeniable power about him, a sense of ancient magic and knowledge that radiated from his very being. It was as if his sickness had become his strength, each sore and scar a testament to the toll that centuries of arcane study had taken on his flesh. To be in his presence was to feel the weight of his history and the depth of his power, and to know that he was no mere mortal man, but a mage beyond understanding. ((headshot:2.0), rodney matthews, neil blevins, gerald brom, Tjalf Sparnaay, Joshua Miels, Liu Bolin, Henrik Aarrestad Uldalen)
Prompt: The Monk is replaced by a scientist of science-fiction classic, The Monk by the sea of Caspar David Friedrich, inspired by the illustrations colour of Gustave Doré.
Prompt: The cheeky wizard's apprentice stumbled through the bustling market fayre, his pointy hat askew and a bewildered expression on his face. He desperately clutched at the hem of his master's robes, trying to keep up with the frenzied pace of the eccentric old wizard as he darted from stall to stall. The apprentice's eyes widened as he saw strange and wondrous objects on display - a device that claimed to predict the weather using worms, a potion that promised to grant its drinker the ability to speak to animals, and a hat that sang a merry tune when worn. As his master cackled with glee and haggled with the vendors, the apprentice wondered if he would ever grow used to this eccentric and unpredictable world of magic. (hyperrealistic, magritte, de lempicka, gerald brom, tim burton, mark ryden, gerald scarfe, dark fantasy, conceptual art)
Negative: nudity
Prompt: In the dimly lit chamber of the mercenary camp, a monstrous figure is shrouded in mystery: Markus, the enigmatic wizard of Captain Black's company. His appearance is marred by grotesque malformations, evidence of a curse inflicted on him by meddling demonologists during an interrupted summoning ritual. Markus bears the scars of nightly torment, both physical and spiritual, as malevolent demons relentlessly tear at his flesh and psyche. Despite his monstrous appearance, he plays a crucial role in the mercenary company as both a cashier and a wizard. The weight of his curse is hidden beneath dark, tattered robes that hide the extent of otherworldly afflictions. The origins of Markus' deformities remain shrouded in secrecy, known only to the Captain. The curse, a constant reminder of a broken summoning, drives Markus on a relentless quest for knowledge. Every evening, haunted by demonic forces within, he searches ancient tomes and scrolls in search of a solution to his predicament. Only the company captain, Captain Black, witnesses Markus' silent struggle. Aware of the wizard's desperate quest for redemption, Captain Black allows the group's mutual funds to be used to finance Markus' acquisition of elusive books and information. It's a burden shared between the brothers, an unspoken understanding that their enigmatic companion is on a quest to sever the chains of his demonic affliction. Markus, the tortured wizard with an insatiable thirst for knowledge, bears witness to the bonds forged within the mercenary company. His quest for redemption is seamlessly woven into the tapestry of the group's shared history, and as the company faces new challenges, Markus' presence is a constant reminder of the fragile balance between the corporeal and the supernatural.
Prompt: The wizard's apprentice stumbled through the bustling market fayre, his pointy hat askew and a bewildered expression on his face. He desperately clutched at the hem of his master's robes, trying to keep up with the frenzied pace of the eccentric old wizard as he darted from stall to stall. The apprentice's eyes widened as he saw strange and wondrous objects on display - a device that claimed to predict the weather using worms, a potion that promised to grant its drinker the ability to speak to animals, and a hat that sang a merry tune when worn. As his master cackled with glee and haggled with the vendors, the apprentice wondered if he would ever grow used to this eccentric and unpredictable world of magic.
Prompt: The wizard's apprentice stumbled through the bustling market fayre, his pointy hat askew and a bewildered expression on his face. He desperately clutched at the hem of his master's robes, trying to keep up with the frenzied pace of the eccentric old wizard as he darted from stall to stall. The apprentice's eyes widened as he saw strange and wondrous objects on display - a device that claimed to predict the weather using worms, a potion that promised to grant its drinker the ability to speak to animals, and a hat that sang a merry tune when worn. As his master cackled with glee and haggled with the vendors, the apprentice wondered if he would ever grow used to this eccentric and unpredictable world of magic. (gerald brom, tim burton, mark ryden, gerald scarfe)
Prompt: The wizard's apprentice stumbled through the bustling market fayre, his pointy hat askew and a bewildered expression on his face. He desperately clutched at the hem of his master's robes, trying to keep up with the frenzied pace of the eccentric old wizard as he darted from stall to stall. The apprentice's eyes widened as he saw strange and wondrous objects on display - a device that claimed to predict the weather using worms, a potion that promised to grant its drinker the ability to speak to animals, and a hat that sang a merry tune when worn. As his master cackled with glee and haggled with the vendors, the apprentice wondered if he would ever grow used to this eccentric and unpredictable world of magic. (magritte, de lempicka, gerald brom, tim burton, mark ryden, gerald scarfe)
Prompt: The wizard's apprentice stumbled through the bustling market fayre, his pointy hat askew and a bewildered expression on his face. He desperately clutched at the hem of his master's robes, trying to keep up with the frenzied pace of the eccentric old wizard as he darted from stall to stall. The apprentice's eyes widened as he saw strange and wondrous objects on display - a device that claimed to predict the weather using worms, a potion that promised to grant its drinker the ability to speak to animals, and a hat that sang a merry tune when worn. As his master cackled with glee and haggled with the vendors, the apprentice wondered if he would ever grow used to this eccentric and unpredictable world of magic. (headshot, hyperrealistic, magritte, de lempicka, gerald brom, tim burton, mark ryden, gerald scarfe)
Prompt: On a medieval style ceremonial ship, there was a sad woman dressed in black nun attire. She seemed to have a huge magnetic force, with humans and various objects suspended in the air, radiating outwards from her center.
Prompt: In the dimly lit chamber of the mercenary camp, a deformed figure is shrouded in mystery: Markus, the enigmatic wizard of Captain Black's company. His appearance is marred by grotesque malformations, evidence of a curse inflicted on him by meddling demonologists during an interrupted summoning ritual. Markus bears the scars of nightly torment, both physical and spiritual, as malevolent demons relentlessly tear at his flesh and psyche. Despite his monstrous appearance, he plays a crucial role in the mercenary company as both a cashier and a wizard. The weight of his curse is hidden beneath dark, tattered robes that hide the extent of otherworldly afflictions. The origins of Markus' deformities remain shrouded in secrecy, known only to the Captain. The curse, a constant reminder of a broken summoning, drives Markus on a relentless quest for knowledge. Every evening, haunted by demonic forces within, he searches ancient tomes and scrolls in search of a solution to his predicament. Only the company captain, Captain Black, witnesses Markus' silent struggle. Aware of the wizard's desperate quest for redemption, Captain Black allows the group's mutual funds to be used to finance Markus' acquisition of elusive books and information. It's a burden shared between the brothers, an unspoken understanding that their enigmatic companion is on a quest to sever the chains of his demonic affliction. Markus, the tortured wizard with an insatiable thirst for knowledge, bears witness to the bonds forged within the mercenary company. His quest for redemption is seamlessly woven into the tapestry of the group's shared history, and as the company faces new challenges, Markus' presence is a constant reminder of the fragile balance between the corporeal and the supernatural.
Prompt: In the dimly lit medieval castle, Count Giacomo Amici stands tall and imposing. Clad in black armor adorned with the crest of his family, he exudes an air of authority and determination. His deep-set eyes reflect both the weight of leadership and a hint of melancholy. A tattered piece of black cloth, stained with the blood of fallen comrades, hangs proudly behind him. This makeshift banner, torn from the battlefield, now symbolizes the resilience and unity of Giacomo's mercenary company. Its frayed edges tell the story of battles fought and sacrifices made. As the morning sun casts its golden glow over the castle courtyard, Giacomo stands with a stern expression. The sound of his voice echoes through the stone walls, commanding respect from his loyal mercenaries. His every gesture speaks of a man who has chosen the path of the Black Captain, embracing the hardships of a life forged in warfare. In the distance, the castle overlooks the lands he inherited from his father. A blend of nobility and military prowess, Giacomo Amici, the Black Captain, is a figure both feared and respected in the medieval realm. In the quiet predawn hours, the imposing figure of Count Giacomo Amici, the Black Captain, stands silhouetted against the towering walls of his medieval castle. The cold stone battlements echo with the tales of battles fought and won under his command. Clad in a suit of darkened armor, adorned with the symbols of his noble lineage, Giacomo exudes an aura of authority and resilience. A chilling breeze whispers through the castle, carrying with it the distant echoes of nightly screams—a haunting reminder of the perils faced by Giacomo's Company of Mercenaries. The moonlight casts shadows on his stern visage, revealing a face marked by the passage of time and the weight of leadership. As dawn approaches, the first rays of sunlight catch the edges of a tattered black banner billowing in the wind. This makeshift standard, torn from the fabric of a fallen comrade's cloak and stained with the blood of battles past, now proudly waves as the emblem of Giacomo's loyal mercenaries. With a sense of duty and honor, Giacomo oversees the castle and the lands he inherited from his father. The courtyard below is a bustling hub of activity as the members of his company prepare for the day's challenges. Giacomo's piercing gaze, coupled with the scars of countless skirmishes, tells a story of sacrifice and camaraderie. Despite the harsh realities of his chosen path, Giacomo Amici finds solace in the bonds forged with his mercenary family. In the castle's great hall, adorned with tapestries and heraldic symbols, he leads with unwavering trust in those who stand by his side. The camaraderie he shares with his companions is a testament to the family he has found in the midst of chaos. In the end, the Black Captain's legacy is etched in the annals of both nobility and the battlefield. The castle stands as a testament to his dual roles as a nobleman and a leader of fortune. Giacomo's sudden death leaves a void, but the tales of his exploits live on, carried by the wind that whispers through the ancient stones of his castle.
Prompt: Create an image that hilariously captures the essence of the Intrusive Wizard, a whimsical fantasy character donned in a pitch-black hood concealing a face that's probably too bizarre to reveal. Imagine glowing eyes that shimmer with an absurd malevolence. This mischievous wizard has a knack for popping up at the most awkward moments, whether it's high noon or the dead of night. Picture his comically penetrating gaze materializing during moments of supposed serenity, accompanied by utterly inappropriate and downright absurd thoughts. Infuse the image with a sense of absurdity and comic grotesqueness, ensuring that the constant and ridiculous intrusion of the Intrusive Wizard into the subject's psyche is depicted with a lighthearted touch. Make it a visual carnival of weirdness, emphasizing the wizard's whimsical influence and the hilariously negative impact on emotional stability.
Negative: too much serious image, half bust
Prompt: The little monk has a gentle and kind appearance, wisdom in his eyes, a clear auspiciousness reflected in his white skin, and a kind smile like sunshine. He is slightly fat, has baby fat, and has sufficient collagen. He is male.Warm and lovely kind and kind caring and sensible humble neighborhood spiritual healing empathetic Intelligent understanding benign countenance Simple and kind Be compassionate.
Prompt: A male thief presenting an imposing visage, draped in attire that seamlessly melds with the obsidian hues of the shadowy underworld they navigate. Clad in studded leather, their garments are interwoven with subtle magical enchantments, creating an almost ethereal quality as they move with calculated grace. The glint of moonlight reveals the intricate craftsmanship of their cloaks, adorned with symbols shrouded in mystique. Silhouetted against the dimly lit alleys, their figures are slender but exude an aura of unwavering confidence. Each elite operative bears a distinctive emblem on their cloak—a subtle yet ominous insignia marking their allegiance to The Hand. Their eyes, sharp and perceptive, gleam with the echoes of countless clandestine endeavors, leaving an indelible imprint of secrecy upon their countenance. These shadowy figures epitomize the perfect blend of style and lethality, an embodiment of clandestine prowess in the urban twilight.
Prompt: Cloaked in a pure white robe with a sword hanging at his waist, he appears like a wanderer of all realms. His tall and slender figure moves with lightness, seemingly detached from the earthly realm. A deep blue Taoist hat gently veils his clear and profound eyes, which hold the richness of life experiences; each blink echoes with contemplation. In his hands, he wields a broad and ancient sword, its blade engraved with the marks of passing ages. The tip of the sword flickers with a subtle glint of cold light, resembling distant stars, exuding a profound sense of solemnity. In the display of his swordsmanship, each move resonates like a melodious tune, reminiscent of a harmonious and exhilarating martial arts ballad. There's a mysterious aura about him, as if he were a recluse dwelling in mountainous forests; his presence is akin to an ancient temple washed by time, radiating an inviolable solemnity.
Prompt: Name: Shadow Occupation(s): Thief, Assassin, Traveler, Tavern Keeper Appearance: Wears a dark hooded cloak that conceals most of their features. Sleek, agile build, with a grace that suggests a lifetime of stealth and quick movements. Mysterious and elusive, with piercing eyes that seem to see through the darkness. Carries a set of lockpicks, throwing knives, and a concealed dagger. Quick on their feet, wearing soft leather boots for silent movement. Background: Known for their exceptional skills in picking locks and disarming traps, Shadow has infiltrated the most secure places to pilfer valuable treasures. A master of poisons and stealthy kills, hired by those who can afford the deadly services. Leaves no trace behind and is never seen before the strike. Wanders from town to town, always keeping to the shadows and staying one step ahead of those who might be looking for them. Owns a tavern on the outskirts of towns, a perfect front for gathering information. The tavern is dimly lit, with secret passages and hidden corners known only to Shadow. Personality: Mysterious: Rarely speaks about themselves, leaving an air of mystery around their past and motivations. Calculating: Plans every move meticulously, thinking several steps ahead to avoid getting caught. Resourceful: Can adapt to any situation, making use of their skills in various ways to survive and thrive. Loyal: Despite their seemingly cold exterior, Shadow has a code of loyalty to a select few individuals who have earned their trust.
Prompt: (((Intricate details))), (((highest quality))). In a sinister setting, portray the Shadow Entity of Obscurity as a hooded and imposing figure, an amorphous dark mass shrouded in a cloak of sinister threads, all in a modern cartoonish 3D style. Its eyes gleam with chaos, absorbing spiritual light to distort realities, sowing emptiness and despair, leaving a trail of imbalance and deceitful illusions on its sinister journey.
Negative: ((ugly fingers)), ugly hands, plastic, Deformed, blurry, bad anatomy, bad eyes, crossed eyes, disfigured, poorly drawn face, mutation, mutated, extra limb, ugly, poorly drawn hands, missing limb, blurry, floating limbs, disconnected limbs, malformed hands, blur, out of focus, long neck, long body, ((((mutated hands and fingers)))), (((out of frame))), blender, doll, cropped, low-res, close-up, poorly-drawn face, out of frame double, two heads, blurred, ugly, disfigured, too many fingers, deformed, repetitive, black and white, grainy, extra limbs, bad anatomy
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: (((Intricate details))), (((highest quality))). In a sinister setting, portray the Shadow Entity of Obscurity as a hooded and imposing figure, an amorphous dark mass shrouded in a cloak of sinister threads, all in a modern cartoonish 3D style. Its eyes gleam with chaos, absorbing spiritual light to distort realities, sowing emptiness and despair, leaving a trail of imbalance and deceitful illusions on its sinister journey.
Negative: ((ugly fingers)), ugly hands, plastic, Deformed, blurry, bad anatomy, bad eyes, crossed eyes, disfigured, poorly drawn face, mutation, mutated, extra limb, ugly, poorly drawn hands, missing limb, blurry, floating limbs, disconnected limbs, malformed hands, blur, out of focus, long neck, long body, ((((mutated hands and fingers)))), (((out of frame))), blender, doll, cropped, low-res, close-up, poorly-drawn face, out of frame double, two heads, blurred, ugly, disfigured, too many fingers, deformed, repetitive, black and white, grainy, extra limbs, bad anatomy
Style: Comic Book
Prompt: A set of medieval-style clothing is like the incarnation of Gothic art, exuding dark, grotesque and mysterious charm. The clothing intertwined with lace and leather contrasts well with the heavy eye shadow and powder, showing an established aesthetic rule, but the details are constantly changing, creating an incongruous beauty
Prompt: A tall, muscular dark god who wears black robes and a huge black sword at his waist. His skin is dark, his hair is black, and his eyes are deep and glow with mystery. He is cold, aloof, and curious about everything, but is reluctant to engage with people easily. He is full of darkness inside, but has a kind heart. He possesses great strength and speed, and is able to manipulate
Prompt: In the dark alleys of the city a silhouette emerges shrouded in darkness: Shadow, a faithful member of the Company led by Captain Black. With his enigmatic behavior and quick, calculated movements, he is the silent guardian, always ready to strike from the shadows in defense of his noble captain. Wrapped in dark cloaks that seem to blend seamlessly with the night, Shadow moves with a grace that mirrors the dance of shadows cast by flickering lanterns. His attire, a mix of mystery and practicality, hides the arsenal of sharp daggers and swords that he wields with lethal precision. Treating Captain Black like a brother, Shadow shares an unbreakable bond with his noble leader. In the heat of battle, he is an invisible force that eliminates threats to the Company with silent efficiency. His loyalty knows no bounds and he has always supported the man he calls captain. Off the battlefield, Shadow is known for his affairs with women: both dissatisfied noblewomen seeking refuge from their marital problems, and ladies of the night in the city's rough neighborhoods. Her encounters often lead to daring escapes through moonlit windows, leaving behind whispered tales of a mysterious lover. When the Company is disbanded and Captain Black inherits his father's title and lands, Shadow opens a tavern in the heart of the city, called \"In Black Banner\". The tavern becomes a haven of camaraderie and memories, a place where echoes of the mercenary days linger in every corner. Here, customers share stories about the enigmatic Shadow, the loyal brother-in-arms, and Captain Black, the noble leader. The atmosphere is imbued with the spirit of the mercenary company that once roamed the lands, and Shadow's legacy lives on in the flickering light of the tavern's candles, where shadows dance in eternal homage to the silent protector.
Prompt: 40-year-old man with an unnaturally wide, uncanny smile and striking golden eyes. He wears a scorched hood, the fabric marked by remnants of the fire that once consumed him. The hood casts shadows over his scars, adding an aura of mystery to his haunting presence. This scorched garment becomes a symbol of his turbulent past, blending with the twisted smile and golden eyes to create a visual narrative of resilience and eerie transformation.
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: A grimy, wiry urchin with anxious twitchy energy. She wears loose trousers and a fine shadow cloak, glimmering eyes, face hidden by a dark hood. Climbing a tower over a dark city. Mysterious, grim, dirty, grimy. Noir, rough edges, hand drawn
Prompt: a woman in a white dress holding a Bouquet of Pink Flowers at home, a picture, by Jin Homura, pixiv, with dark hair tied up in a bun, range murata and artgerm, [32k hd]^10, lovingly looking at camera, 64x64, - - ar 9 : 1 6, profile picture, sexy, sexy woman, attractive, beautiful, admirable, kawaii, beautiful face, smile, happy face
Negative: blur, ugly, tiling, bad art, poorly drawn hands, poorly drawn feet, poorly drawn face, out of frame, extra limbs, disfigured, deformed, body out of frame, bad anatomy, watermark, signature, cut off, low contrast, underexposed, overexposed, beginner, amateur, distorted face, open mouth, teeth
Style: Anime
Prompt: (((Intricate details))), (((highest quality))). In a sinister setting, portray the Shadow Entity of Obscurity as a hooded and imposing figure, an amorphous dark mass shrouded in a cloak of sinister threads, all in a modern cartoonish 3D style. Its eyes gleam with chaos, absorbing spiritual light to distort realities, sowing emptiness and despair, leaving a trail of imbalance and deceitful illusions on its sinister journey.
Negative: ((ugly fingers)), ugly hands, plastic, Deformed, blurry, bad anatomy, bad eyes, crossed eyes, disfigured, poorly drawn face, mutation, mutated, extra limb, ugly, poorly drawn hands, missing limb, blurry, floating limbs, disconnected limbs, malformed hands, blur, out of focus, long neck, long body, ((((mutated hands and fingers)))), (((out of frame))), blender, doll, cropped, low-res, close-up, poorly-drawn face, out of frame double, two heads, blurred, ugly, disfigured, too many fingers, deformed, repetitive, black and white, grainy, extra limbs, bad anatomy
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: the Eldritch Elven warlock-rogue, possesses an ethereal grace befitting his lineage. His silver hair cascades down to his shoulders, shimmering like moonlight, complementing his violet eyes that hold a hint of otherworldly wisdom. Standing at 6 feet tall, he moves with a silent, calculated confidence, his steps leaving only faint traces.Clad in a cloak that seems to blend seamlessly with the shadows, Thalion wears an ensemble of dark, celestial-themed leather armor adorned with silver filigree. The Starborne Amulet, suspended from a chain around his neck, radiates a soft, celestial glow. Intricate tattoos resembling constellations adorn his hands and forearms, resonating with the cosmic pact he forged.Thalion's presence is both mysterious and alluring, a testament to his duality as a master of both eldritch magic and stealthy subterfuge in the ever-unfolding tapestry of his adventurous life.
Prompt: In the dimly lit tent of the mercenary camp, a deformed figure is shrouded in mystery: Markus, the enigmatic wizard of Captain Black's company. His appearance is marred by grotesque malformations, evidence of a curse inflicted on him by meddling demonologists during an interrupted summoning ritual. Markus bears the scars of nightly torment, both physical and spiritual, as malevolent demons relentlessly tear at his flesh and psyche. Despite his monstrous appearance, he plays a crucial role in the mercenary company as both a cashier and a wizard. The weight of his curse is hidden beneath dark, tattered robes that hide the extent of otherworldly afflictions. The origins of Markus' deformities remain shrouded in secrecy, known only to the Captain. The curse, a constant reminder of a broken summoning, drives Markus on a relentless quest for knowledge. , He is in the incessant search for ancient tomes and scrolls to find a solution to his difficult situation. Aware of the wizard's desperate search for serenity, Captain Black allows the group's mutual funds to be used to finance Markus' acquisition of books and information. His quest for redemption meshes perfectly with the group's shared adventures. Markus is constantly reminded of the cost that must be paid to defend the world from evil.
Prompt: image of the 40-year-old man with an unnaturally wide, uncanny smile and striking golden eyes. He wears a scorched hood, the fabric marked by remnants of the fire that once consumed him. The hood casts shadows over his scars, adding an aura of mystery to his haunting presence. This scorched garment becomes a symbol of his turbulent past, blending with the twisted smile and golden eyes to create a visual narrative of resilience and eerie transformation.
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: Name: The Shadow Specter Appearance: The Shadow Specter is a mysterious individual who completely conceals his face in a dark hood. Its body is thin and agile, allowing it to sneak silently and blend into the darkness. His eyes, shining with a glowing glow, recall the intensity of the flame of a candle. History: No one really knows who the Shadow Specter is, or where he comes from. Rumors say he was once a vigilante, protecting the innocent. However, after a traumatic experience, he allegedly sank into madness and turned into a merciless killer, only attacking criminals. His name has become an urban legend, a story told to frighten those who dare to challenge the established order. Methods: The Shadow Specter has extensive knowledge of martial arts and infiltration techniques. He fades into the night, like a silent shadow, leaving behind no identifiable trace. He targets his victims with surgical precision, planning each murder meticulously and coldly. His weapons of choice are sharpened knives and stretched wires, allowing him to effectively eliminate his targets quickly and undetectably. Motivation: The Shadowwraith is driven by a distorted thirst for justice. He no longer believes in the ability of the justice system to truly punish criminals and protect the innocent. Its goal is to sow terror among organized gangs and the most ruthless criminals, in the hope of provoking them to hold themselves accountable. He is convinced that his way of delivering justice is necessary, despite the lives he takes in the name of his personal quest. A formidable hunter, the Shadow Specter remains elusive for the police who desperately try to stop him. Some see him as a tragic hero, others as an uncontrollable monster. One thing is certain, his presence in the streets leaves no one indifferent.
Prompt: Dracula, dark gothic Victorian horror, cloaked in black, fangs bared in a menacing grin, pale translucent skin, crimson blood oozing from sharp fangs against pale lips, dark circling eyes peering into your soul, claw-like talons clutching a tattered red rose, brooding in a cobwebbed ruined castle keep amid an ominous stormy night, lit by flashes of lightning, in the styles of Sir Francis Bernad and Sir John Tenniel, moody chiaroscuro lighting, horror aesthetics.
Prompt: The Embered Alchemist: Cloaked in living flames, this alchemical sorcerer commands the very essence of fire and transmutation. Clad in robes adorned with molten runes, they wield a staff that crackles with chaotic energy. In their quest for arcane mastery, the Alchemist seeks to balance the destructive force of their powers with a profound understanding of the natural order. Every incantation leaves behind a trail of embers, marking their journey through realms touched by both creation and destruction, in the style of Dark Souls, Zdzisław Beksiński, HR Giger, Guillermo del Toro, Guy Aitchison
Prompt: Wizened cyberpunk warrior, standing tall and proud in the scorching desert heat, grizzled face weathered from years of battles and strife, eyes gleaming with a fierce determination, a gruff, no-nonsense attitude evident in every line of his rugged, cybernetically-enhanced body, clad in tattered, dusty robes and a battered, old-school leather jacket, adorned with countless patches and pins representing his various cybernetic enhancements and skills, each one telling a story of its own, a testament to his years of service in the trenches of the cyberpunk wars, his weapons worn like extensions of his own body, a gleaming, high-tech sword and a weathered, trusty sidearm at his side, standing atop a dune, gazing out at the endless expanse of the desert, the sun setting in the distance, casting a warm, golden glow over the desolate landscape, a sense of rugged, unyielding determination emanating from every fiber of his being, a warrior to the core, a true veteran of the cyberpunk wars, a hero of the resistance, a defender of the oppressed, a force to be reckoned with, in a world gone mad. (closeup, 3/4 view, 3d, evocative, eery, quixotic, haunting, tendentious, axiometric, curvilinear, precise, industrial/architectural sharpie/charcoal/aerosol/stencil/oil painting, thick bold lines, thick outlines, puce/rouge/aquamarine/naranja/cerise/gold palette, wildstyle grafitti, (smudge:crosshatch:1.1) shading, high contrast, sharp focus, plain background, uhd, 8K, breathtaking, minimalist, hyperrealistic, masterpiece, antonio santin, zdzislaw beksiński, joan cornellà, trevor brown, greg simkins, ray caesar, camille rose garcia, jeremy geddes, erik jones, yoshitaka amano, takashi okazaki, yuji kaida, hiroyuki nagashima, katsuhir otomo, shinji takeuchi, tetsuya nomura, kentaro miura, yuji shiozaki, hideaki anno, zao wou-ki, zhelong xu, wlop, huang guangjian, syd mead, ralph mcquarrie, frank frazetta, chris foss, jean giraud, moebius, enki bilal, philip straub, iain mccaig, de lempicka, mucha, magritte)
Prompt: sci fi book character, emperor senex is a old man, wrinkled but youthful, 248 years old but ageless, he was a soldier in his early life and still wears his chest armour under his imperial cloak.
Prompt: The Black-and-Red Twin Masters, one adorned in black attire and the other in a crimson ensemble, stood as martial heroes. The Red-clad master, towering half a head above the Black-clad counterpart, both wore hooded capes matching the colors of their attire. As they soared through the air, a dark aura swirled around them. Below, they looked down upon the mountains and rivers, witnessing a vast expanse of scattered bones—a scene filled with an air of solemn brutality.
Prompt: A science-fiction classic futurist monk, inspired by The Monk by the sea of Caspar David Friedrich and inspired by the illustrations colour of Gustave Doré.
Prompt: Explore the eerie and iconic attire of plague doctors, featuring long black robes, leather hats, and the unmistakable beak-like masks
Prompt: \"Imagine and describe a dark medieval-inspired vagabond attire, characterized by worn leather, tattered cloaks, and ominous accessories. Detail the elements that evoke a sense of mystery and a gritty, medieval aesthetic. Envision a badass and dynamic pose for the character wearing this ensemble, reflecting the resilience and strength acquired through their nomadic journey. Consider incorporating creative details such as unique weaponry, weathered scrolls, or any other elements that enhance the dark medieval vibe while maintaining a sense of dynamic and badass presence.\"
Prompt: In a dimly lit, apocalyptic landscape, a Plague Medic emerges from the shadows. Clad in tattered, hooded robes and wearing a haunting plague doctor mask, they wield an epic dagger with an ethereal glow. The dynamic pose captures the intensity of their presence, accentuated by the dramatic play of light and shadows. A badass scene unfolds, blending the healer's resilience with an aura of mystery and danger in the face of the looming pestilence.
Prompt: In a dimly lit, apocalyptic landscape, a Plague Medic emerges from the shadows. Clad in tattered, hooded robes and wearing a haunting plague doctor mask, they wield an epic dagger with an ethereal glow. The dynamic pose captures the intensity of their presence, accentuated by the dramatic play of light and shadows. A badass scene unfolds, blending the healer's resilience with an aura of mystery and danger in the face of the looming pestilence.
Prompt: With the spell and powder in hand, Alan sets forth to the eastern woods, bolstered by the elf's encouraging smile and warning about the sprites' cunning nature. Leaving the wizard's cabin, he navigates deeper into the forest, where the ambiance grows increasingly ominous, punctuated by eerie noises. Soon, he discovers a concealed entrance marked by peculiar symbols and stones, likely the sprites' hideout. Approaching cautiously, he tightly grips the shimmering powder, ready to chant the spell at a moment's notice.
Prompt: On a medieval style ceremonial ship, there was a sad woman dressed in black nun attire. She seemed to have a huge magnetic force, and people and objects around her spun in the air, forming a huge vortex.
