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I hate elfposters.

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Oh, I do. I really do.

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>>49740510
FUCK OFF YOU KNIFE-EARED PIECE OF SHIT

Am I incorrect in assuming Satyr Princess was created in response to Faun Princess being... Well, a huge slut?

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Some princesses I cobbled together a ways back. Repostin here so they arent forgotten, at least not by accident.
reposted them in the other place too but goddamn is it dead.

>>49739104
That and the fact that we had cute art of a faun being shy so we decided why not?

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>>49737009

>First for Forge World no longer selling Sabre defense platforms

Second for laser weaponry is objectively the best at void-combat ranges, prove me wrong.

>Based rules database (not for pdf cucks)
https://mega.nz/#F!Wl5DAbCb!TYxZG4CgX_x-NJu7JBwbZQ!2tgBUTYI

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Anchoring

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Migrate/bump
Been writing up some descriptions of buildings for a pathfinder game, this will be a store my players will see most possibly.

Mysteries of the Arcane (store name)
A highly concentrated, compact bookstore consisting of many overstocked bookshelves and tall piles of books on the ground and shelf tops. A desk, if one looks hard enough, is located at the rear of the shop under a low hanging portion of the roof. Candles sit on the top books of many piles resting on the table's surface, behind the piles rests an open book prop'd up by other books. Reading at the desk is an elderly elf woman, her features aren't as pronounced as a full elf's but they're still strong, her eyes are a piercing blue ocean. Her posture is horrible, slouched from reading books for years. Shes an old character and very animated. The books on the shelves are old/new tomes of knowledge, magic secrets and methods lost to time. Each shelf is organized by letter - alphabetical by middle-name, there is an odd shelf on the eastern wall that is for authors who don't have them.

The owner Bethrynna is a half-elf, but she has the large elf ears from the ref. Her size and posture is similar to Madame foster.
First library image is great, some fusion of the second and third would be cool.
Arcane circles, words and what not if the book on the desk is drawn.
Tomes/books are whatever
Stone building, one story but one side of the building's roof is lower than the other. The main portion of the building could have a lofted ceiling to fit two stories of bookshelves, the rear with the desk a little shorter than a normal story of a house.

Colors are whatever, facial features are all you. Whatever you're feeling, you want to do a portion, a snapshot, overhead, multiple povs - anything is awesome.

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I wish for someone to make a Noire themed female lizardfolk with any pose of their desire. I'm fine with just the line art.

>>49732340
New Primarch Page, for your enjoyment

https://1d4chan.org/wiki/Caligor_Kincaid

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The skies crowded with traffic as every last official, commander, nobleman, and superhuman raced to the beating heart of the burgeoning Imperium. The murmurs of a war with the Red Planet had been calmed for the day, as they now abound with the most pedantic of gossip towards the loveless affair being conducted today. Galetia kept her nose above it all, but caught a few snippets. Some were complaining that this was all a ploy to get close to Hektor by Pallas. The genewright's ambitions put a general sense of unease among the Terran nobility especially. Marriage for political gain was their trade, their credit and craft. Naturally they were buzzing with critique and judgement on this union of the Sun and the Moon.

Of course all of them lay silent when the Mistress of Luna herself showed. Galetia had seen it at least twenty times today but it had not lost an ounce of the charm. Muttering aristocrats and warriors struck into a dumb gaze as they saw the immaculate beauty of her creator, Pallas Eugenesis. The bride to be, to the Primarch of the Imperium. The sole son of the Emperor! What a prize Pallas had managed to pluck from the hands of fate, from destiny itself. Galetia continued to muse on it as they strode forward.

Galetia, like many of those whom Pallas surrounded herself with was an artificial humanoid. Forged by the Mistress's hand, Galetia was the sum of multiple strains of genetic heritage making her the perfect biological servant. She was fifty years old, though one might believe her to be far, far younger. She wore a flowing dress that matched Pallas's, designed to show off their forms to onlookers. Why not flaunt absolute perfection? It seemed that Hektor himself had no qualms with that.

"I honestly have no conception of how you do it," Galetia remarked as they entered the towering halls. It mystified belief the scope of the Emperor's fortification nor could Galetia believe the reports that it was going to expand to ten times its grandeur soon.

"Do what, servant?" Pallas responded with that echoing voice that never failed to impress. It was perfection, every vocal cord in the right spot to invoke power and femininity. The gaze of the Mistress passed over with an appraising slant, measuring up her Handmaiden. The position had been held by Galetia for only four years, but her service had been sufficient thus far. It did not appear to Pallas that she was a sycophant. If there was one type of person Pallas would breed out of existence, it would be them. Their onslaught would only increase manifold thanks to this agreement with the Emperor's progeny.

"Being in the presence of most powerful entity in the galaxy," Galetia said with demure grace, not matching Pallas's gaze but not shirkinga way, "with his genetically perfect son being your husband to be - who happens to be the second most powerful entity in the galaxy. We are in the presence of living gods, nearly."

Pallas chuckled amused by the observation of a noteworthy if lesser being. "Yes. It's enthralling isn't it? Power pools around them, my creation. I intend to be there for it. I intend to be there for Luna. And if you are fortunate, you might share in some of it too."

"I could never!" Galetia said, showing the proper amount of submission that Pallas reveled in. There was nothing worse than an uppity, ambitious peon. "To even meet the gaze of the greatest genewright in all of humanity would stun me beyond words."

There was a silence that pervaded the room.

"Look at me," Pallas ordered curtly. Her tone was dead, completely nullified of the liveliness it once held.

"I-" Galetia was in the process of speaking up, but her creator took hold of her chin. The difference in stature was palpable, as a grown mother was to the infant. Their eyes met, the powerful gaze nearly driving Galetia mad. "I am sorry, I beg forgi-"

"Clearly you are not struck speechless as you said you would be."

Silence filled the hall once again.

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First for Magnus did nothing wrong

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REAL TALK PLEASE

Why is everyone so sure End Times is actually happening, what are the hints and or potentially real leaks or rumors?

Also what do you think they will do with the ___fluff___

>>49731986
There have been a bunch of reliable blog posts leaking details of 40k End Times for some time now. Initially it was a hard sell because of how farfetched it all sounds.

It's all coming true.

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Paladin

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>>49731877

Paladin.

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Disappear https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=paFCInMIPfA .

>>49731384
Little worlds are for bullying.

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I dunno mate, the World is pretty full of gains
OOOOOOOOOOH, HOW FAR AWAY
THE IDEAL WORRRRRRLLLLLLLLLLD

>>49731107
I'd assumed it allowed you to change fate, I was more wondering how it worked in settings where the future wasn't fated in the first place.

How good is the filing cabinet's data analysis/markings? Could you give an example "file" or two?

Thankyou for the rest.

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>>49731224
Nothing mind-breaks her like a Dex-style rape

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Do you see this armor right here? This is the reason why. This is flat-out better than your leather armor (also known as "cuir bolli", Gaelic for "queer boy") will ever be. It also makes your shield irrelevant because now your entire body is a shield, freeing you to use both hands. Plate doesn't care about your Dex stat. Plate only cares about being the best. If plate armor was a 3D girl it would be /a/'s universally accepted waifu. Looks fantastic, guards superbly, and the only downside is that it takes a while to put on solo...which will never happen because you will never run out of bitches who want to sensually dress you in your tent before battle like you're Tom Cruise LARPing a samurai. Leather armor is designed to be put on alone because it's designed for people who will always be lonely. Or cute sluts, in which case you're fucking them so who cares? They're probably the one helping you put your armor on, which is the natural order of things.

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>>49731298
>Dexfags need rape or mindfucks to get laid
>Dexfags willingly fuck old men for money
>Dexfags need help from caster babbies and their sorcery bought with demon-cuckoldry to get castles
k e k
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>>49730830
Well, first one out, don't do custom pokemon unless your players are A. really into it or B. played a game with custom pokemon before.

Secondly, do things different. The pokemon world as tabletop gets really fun if you change shit. You can just have regular monsters be capturable as well. Sending out an orc to fight other orc's was fun.

>>49730830

I did it by turning Pokemon into a pseudo X-Crawl, using that Pokewood concept they came up with in Black/White 2 as the basis. It works pretty well - you have the on-set action and Pokemon battles, and the off-set drama and romance and backstabbing and political power-plays.

>>49730830

Oh my god that Vulpix is cute cute CUTE!

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>>49730160

Ordered magnets to put my Crisis suits together. Stegadon Scale Green with Moot Green glowing circuitry. Ought to look nice.

Who else is doing Tau here?

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>>49729927
>Who else is doing Tau here?

Define "doing".

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I'm not sure what my next step should be, does anybody have any suggestions? I was thinking about highlighting the muscle bits some more, but not sure.

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wut?

I don't wanna play.

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Here some technocratic propaganda for you.

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>Fear and Loathing in Neo-Tokyo