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Hiems Secret Santa
The witch sighed and slipped one hand into her pocket, bottle of water in the other, as she entered the Poltergeists room. Why did she agree to this? Why did she let Irina rope her into finding the little host's stuff? And why were all the host's so short? Had they always been? She wondered a bit as she walked about the room, not really putting her best effort into it. She wasn't exactly told what she was supposed to look for to begin with. "No... Lucius is defiantly shortest..." She mumbled under her breath, the conclusion her current train of though had lead her to. Though she was not likely to see them together stood side by side she decided she'd never need to prove it.
"Hmm?"
Elizabeth looked down, as she'd been walking she'd felt something brush against her leg. Hastily she stepped back when she'd realized one of the room's occupants had begun to rise from the floor. A sickly, yellow looking thing with little form to speak of. She didn't wish to prolong her contact with it. As it
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Ulf has a shirt.
I honestly will not finish this.
As fun as it was colouring like this I cannot figure out how to do a face like this eyes mostly.
On top of that there was a stage i which he started looking like a woman.
I blame the shirt.

How i ended up doing his nose is interesting to me though. 
Maybe one day I can put a shirt on the boy.

Edit: Okay, so I lied. I probably won't since come back to this ​I have been playing with another image in this style instead.
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Sefer Library: Ulfruss
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Bullet; Black THE BASICS
Name: Ulfruss 
Age: 
27
DoB: 16/02
Sex: Male
Height: 198cm / 6'6''
Species: Human

Bullet; Black RECORDS
Status: Citizen
Housemate(s): 

EXP: 0.
Gold: 0
Areas cleansed: 0
Books studied: 

Bullet; Black ABILITIES
Powers: N/A
Strengths: 
Skills: Martial combat; Two handed swords, Short sword and bare knuckle combat 
Talents: Excellent at singing while drunk. "What?! What do you mean strangled cat?!"
Things your character is good at: Looking like a fool.

Weaknesses: 
High temperatures- Much prefers cold climates as they remind him of his homeland, as such he is unlikely to be constantly wearing his armour to avoid heat stroke.
Usually wears something like this:fav.me/db01w84
Keeping his shirt on- I don't know why, it just happens.
Bull headed- He rarely thinks before he acts and difficult to stop when determined.

Bullet; Black PERSONAL INFORMATION
Likes: 
Sparing
Ale
Folk music, songs and dancing
Stories
Drinking with company.
Dogs/hounds/wolves- any canine really.

Dislikes: 
Whiny people. "Get up and solve your own problems!"
Hot weather. "Let it snow."

Fears:
Taking on an real responsibility or having people rely on him too greatly.
The Hedning.
To achieve nothing before death and have to wait in the "Great Hall" forever.

Goals:
Have a good time while the good times are rolling.

Personality: 
Ulfruss is a brazen warrior with a passion for the sword. Bold and relentless in anything he sets his mind to, he is not one to quit when things get rough. He relishes a challenge and will throw himself into anything worth breaking a sweat over. Fiercely loyal and with his own sense of right, he is quick to pass judgement on people's actions. He'd how ever not judge someone on anything beyond their own control and will thoughtlessly step in if he believes someone is being unduly punished or mistreated. This behavior is more prevalent if he considered you a friend, even if you do not consider him one. This will not stop him from calling you out, if anything he becomes more likely to do so, his friendship just affords you a meat shield that will kick your arse in another's stead.

Socially, the red-head is very cheerful, prone to cheeky and occasionally taunting remarks. If this man finds a joke, then he will run it into the ground. He has a strong love for stories, best told over a tankard or two of ale... maybe three actually. Not one to drink alone he will quickly insert himself into someone's world or drag them to sit beside him at the bar. Duly compensated of course. "You drink right?" As much as he loves to fight he'd sooner drink then start a bar fight. He'd be the first to tell you to take it outside and the first to take you outside if you continue.

While generally even tempered and often quite cheerful, Ulfruss does have his bad moods, it just takes alot to push him into anger. He will take most things with a grin... and a poorly chosen remark but this at no point means it does not effect him. His bad tmper will not sho until things reach his limit and he truely has had enough. When this happens, it'd be best not to be the object of his anger as he will make sure you know about it. 


History: 
Arriving in Sefer Library at the age of twelve, wearing only his pants and carrying a wooden training sword, a young Ulfruss found himself in the Library's Bridge chamber and mistook it for the "Great Hall" where he would be greeted in the afterlife. This was cleared up somewhat, quickly, when he was greeted by Bonnie. She seemed friendly and  did her best to be helpful to the boy. Though when told he could return home he could not recall the portal from which he entered the library. Unwilling to admit this he instead took Bonnie up on her suggestion to explore the library. 

Effetively stranded, the boy remained at the library and grew. He still holds many of the values and beliefs he was raised with, though given the time away from his homeland this may have been skewed and reintererated over time. He still believes he will need to achieve something great in life to be granted access into the afterlife but considers assisting Bonnie to be such a worthy cause.

[more to update later]
Bullet; Black RELATIONSHIPS
Bullet; Pink Crushes on | Bullet; Red Loves romantically | Bullet; Blue Loves as family | Bullet; Yellow  Likes | Bullet; Green Friends with | Bullet; Orange Respects | Bullet; Black Dislikes | Bullet; Purple Fears / Avoids | Bullet; White Unsure

Name Bullet; White - Description

Bullet; Black ROLEPLAY INFORMATION
Availability: 

Chatroom Availability: I'm usually on chat when available just tab or whatever.

IM Availability:
    Skype: 'IssDellow' Notes and comments are fine as well. Let me know who you are or I wont accept you though.
    Feel free to add me on Discord.  Let me know who you are or I wont accept you though.

Preferences: Paragraph/script/both; One-on-one/group/both; Preferred genres.

Script Sample:
Character Name: I speak English the best I can, and I use proper formatting to not piss my roleplaying partners off. *puts his/her actions in asterisks*

Paragraph Sample:
It wasn't very long before he began to get close but far enough. Shielding his eyes he came closer, holding his 'weapon' ready. The first thing to get his attention as he got closer was the ground. No long was it cold and wet beneith his feet. While still fairly cold, it was hard and smooth, like stone. Then he saw there were no more trees, he was just stood in what seemed to be a large hall. He searched around him, unsure of how he'd arrived and how to get back. "Hello?!" There had to be someone here. Someone to tell him what happened. "Hello!" He called again. His thoughts went back to the stories he had been told, the creatures and monsters that lurked in the wood. What it one had been true? Any of them. What if some great beast had killed him in those woods and he refused to recall. Was this the great hall? He have performed no great feats in his life so he'd not be permitted into the afrterlife. "Is anyone there?!" Where were they? Someone had to answer him. He cant just be left to wait in the hall for ever.


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The witch sighed and slipped one hand into her pocket, bottle of water in the other, as she entered the Poltergeists room. Why did she agree to this? Why did she let Irina rope her into finding the little host's stuff? And why were all the host's so short? Had they always been? She wondered a bit as she walked about the room, not really putting her best effort into it. She wasn't exactly told what she was supposed to look for to begin with. "No... Lucius is defiantly shortest..." She mumbled under her breath, the conclusion her current train of though had lead her to. Though she was not likely to see them together stood side by side she decided she'd never need to prove it.

"Hmm?"
Elizabeth looked down, as she'd been walking she'd felt something brush against her leg. Hastily she stepped back when she'd realized one of the room's occupants had begun to rise from the floor. A sickly, yellow looking thing with little form to speak of. She didn't wish to prolong her contact with it. As it rose from the floor a pool of ectoplasm began to form in the same spot before darting towards a bookshelf, passing though and leaving a similar stain on the spine of several dusty books that still occupied the neglected furniture.

She grimaces at the spot the 'spirit' had left from then back to her shoe, letting out a groan before  trying to shake off the slime that now coated the front of her boot. "Fantastic!" She reached into her pocket as pulled out a small notebook, tearing out the back page to scrape as much of the ectoplasm from her show as she could before screwing it up and tossing it aside. She halfheartedly examined her boot and sighed looking around the room. She was supposed to be looking for some lost stuff not this. She looked around again, eyes falling on the shelf. Spirits were wont to move things. She may as well check there and say she tried.

Placing the notebook back in her pocket she walked over to the shelf and began to take the books from it one by on and place them on the floor, careful no to touch the residue from the passing ghost. The took the time to brush of the front covers, examining the titles for anything of interest before setting them down. She was just about to set down an interesting book on spell aside for later when she heard a soft thud on the shelf beside her. She turned back, removing books either side of the one she had just moved and found it. There, slumped against the back of the shelf, a little doll. "This what I'm looking for?" She questioned, it probably was, unlike anything else on the shelf it wasn't layered in dust. The book she moved must have been propping it up.

She moved back from the shelf and turned the little doll over in her hand. Why would a host have one of these? She just thought it odd. Then again, one of the hosts looked a bit like a doll himself. Did he make this? She took some time to examine it; tilting the head, lifting the vest. "The kid up a lot of effort into this if he did make it." She said, playing with one of the clawed feet. They even had little claws "Even gave the damned thing a tail." She added, lifting it slightly before chuckling and tossing it in the air, catching it around the waist. Okay, the doll was kind of cute, she'd better get it back to that Host... What was his name? Not that it was important. Not like there was a rush anyway.

She settled down beside the shelf and stack of book and brushed off the dust from the doll's head. It may not have been layered in dust but it had still managed to pick up some from the shelves. She moved the book that had caught her eye to her lap and laid the doll on it. She glanced around the room and cracked a small smile. It wouldn't hurt to indulge herself a little, no-one was looking and she had the stack of books acting like a shield, if anyone came over and saw she could say she had just found it under the shelf. She was in no rush to return the doll.

She tilted her head, eyeing it over and squeezed the doll's feet. "What does he call you then?" She whispered, suppressing a chuckle. She prodded it a few time and played with it, even had it hanging from it;s tail at one point from the binding of a book. She didn't do anything too much with it, it wasn't hers and she didn't want to pop the stitches or anything. So, after a little while she got up, brushing herself of and went to find that host. "Where is shorty Number two?"
Hiems Secret Santa
Admittedly I have not had a lot of time to work on this between work and things eating up what free time I had. I'm back to work tomorrow so this needs go out tonight.



Hackapella I'm sorry. 
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Lazy Masquerade
I meant to shade this but got distracted. 
So here's Liz's outfit for the masquerade. Drag her lazy arse up to dance or she'll just sit, watch and drink.
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NursePhantump Featured By Owner Jul 26, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
I love your art style friend! It's kind of simplistic but still really nice!
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TractIss Featured By Owner Jul 26, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
Thanks. I tend to vary my style depending on my mood so I'm not sure exactly which style you mean but thanks all the same.
Have fun on DA.
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NursePhantump Featured By Owner Jul 26, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
thank you friend and tbh i mean all of them heh :3
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Tenebrian Featured By Owner Feb 20, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
Thanks for the faves!
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LittleMino Featured By Owner Sep 1, 2014
thanks so much for the faveeeeeee
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minoru-k Featured By Owner Aug 9, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
Happy late b-day! :D
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TractIss Featured By Owner Aug 9, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
very late XD
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minoru-k Featured By Owner Aug 9, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
It's never too late! o 3o
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TractIss Featured By Owner Aug 10, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
not at all.
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