A few Hero Forge guys I made, or copied, or played around with for whatever reason, that don't really represent PCs or even necessarily important NPCs; maybe just regular Joe Blow farmers and whatnot. But I like them.
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A retired soldier showing up to defend his farmstead. His kit might not be completely up-to-date or even complete, but it's effective, and so is he. |
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A young housewife, or maybe a farmer's daughter of marriageable age. |
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I copied this image from somewhere. It says Royal Guard, and maybe that's a good use for him; some kind of elite soldier or guard in the Grand Duke's retinue. |
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Although not High Medieval Le Morte d'Arthur type fantasy, this is what a Dark Fantasy X variation on a questing knight would be; a pretty rough and tumble warrior making camp in the wilderness. |
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Another guard, although he clearly isn't equipped like the Waychester guards. He's either from Dunsbury, or his from Timischburg somewhere. |
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This veteran guard of Waychester is a bit suspicious of what he's being asked to do, but he's not necessarily completely by the books; as you can see his armor and equipment isn't 100% standard issue, and he hasn't updated his colors to the latest that's been issued. He's probably on the outs with the leadership of the guard because he actually has integrity. |
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This self-important chap is pretty typical for a goblin, who styles himself a community leader of his people, or something like that. |
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I like this image so much that it might actually replace the one I made for Ragnar Clevenger. |
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I'm not a huge fan of action grrls, as I've said many times before, because not only are they unrealistic given the physical and psychological differences between men and women, but they also aren't very attractive, because men should be masculine and women should be feminine, not the other way around. However, I'm always willing to entertain an exception or two, and the decadent and outcast Tarushan gypsies are the most likely to buck convention and do something that scandalizes everyone else anyway. |
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I had an image that I grabbed as a screenshot from some show that I didn't watch to represent Joan Wilmere, but I actually like this for her quite a bit. |
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Everybody loves a low status but likeable rascal, right? |
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I grabbed and modified this image that was originally titled "airship captain." There's no airships in Dark Fantasy X (more's the pity, sometimes, but it's a more grounded fantasy than that... no pun intended) but this could be a normal ship's captain, or more likely a caravan master and traveling adventuresome merchant. |
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The salt of the earth. A farmer. This is the kind of guy fighting to preserve his family and farm at Roan's Mill, in the Tazitta Death Cult arc. |
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A typical Tarushan gypsy. Less attractive than his daughter above. |
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A Timischer of some importance, given his rich accoutrement. |
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A town crier reading news of the Grand Duke's imprisonment of the Grand Duchess in faraway Southumbria. |
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The city guards of Waychester are well trained and equipped; this guy represents a smaller town with a smaller budget, although he's still got the goods, and is most likely a veteran of the military. |
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I make a big deal out of the humano-centrism of Dark Fantasy X compared to other settings, but there's still regular farmers and artisans of other races too, of course. Here's a woodwose couple of homesteaders wondering what those shifty looking PCs are doing at their gate. |
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