#trice !

[deerlumina]

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[techniquedits]

miki berenyi my beloved <3

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[crystalblast]

he's not asking thrice

[reining-disaster]

(My hand slipped.) It was quiet. Night watch was seldom quiet. Beatrice set her jaw, trying not to become paranoid. She expected this sort of silence in Menzoberranzan, the city of the drow before the start of a house war...but not here; this was the heart of a forest. Not so much as a croak of a frog nor song of a cricket met her pointed ears. She hadn't given her concern much thought until she noticed Scratch was on alert now, sniffing the air uneasily. Something must be about, but what? Shifting from her post, the rogue moved to climb to a scouting position to perhaps qualm needless nerves if it happened to be a bear or something, only stopping at the voice of her newest companion, Rein. "I'm also afraid of ghosts but that's a little much isn't it?" With a soft tut, Beatrice began scaling silently up the old oak, just high enough to be a head taller than the shorter trees. On the branch just under her, she heard Rein join her in the tree, hanging upside down doing sit ups. It was new having company that wanted to spend time with her, but she strangely welcomed it. Nothing seemed amiss until some birds flew hastily from a nearby tree only a few yards away, how hadn't anything set them off before now? The only warning she heard was the snap of a twig within earshot and the pull of a bow string.

Catching the glint off the arrowhead in the moonlight and gauging the general direction it was aimed, the half-drow jumped from her perch, landing in a roll near Rein, as her daggers deflected a few gnarled looking arrows aimed at the barbarian's vitals before they could hit. A single cackled laugh turned into a chorus, one that sound like it was slowly surrounding the camp. "Gnolls? how didn't I smell-" Her question cut short as the skeletal form of a gnoll, a Witherling, sauntered into view, followed immediately by several gnoll hunters running in their direction. "Well, you weren't far off about ghosts!"

Rein was pretty happy to just spend time with her. Taking. Moving. He didn't really sleep much, so her company out a d a out was refreshing. He didn't have to spend the night alone.

It wasn't until her reaction where she blocked the death blow that he knew something was even up, "Nice save!" He flipped to the ground and landed on his feet, cracking his knuckles. He pulled the halberd from his back and moved it in front of himself in a defensive manner, "What brought them here!" He shouted, hopping to the side to avoid another arrow. Fucking Gnolls. He looked in the direction, but he didn't have very good dark vision. He had a little, but he wasn't exactly the person the call when there was a battle at night. Still. He stood with an wide stance. Waiting. Watching.

When the creatures came into view, he pulled a face, clearly disgusted, "That's... Not a ghost. More like a zombie. What the fuck are those?!" It was clear he wasn't well versed in the subject of the undead, "They look like Gnolls... If their fucking skin melted off. Like ugly werewolves."

Was he... Roasting these creatures?

"Yuck! Anyway we can fight these uggos while making sure I don't have to smell them?"

Yeah. He was roasting them.

As one of them howled, he winced at the sound, "Do we... Have a plan of attack or are we just winging it?" Rein was more close combat. His eyes began to glow red, waiting for an order before raging. Wanting to apply it before he lost his cognitive abilities.

@immortallaughter

[its-your-mind]

alexander j newell plays one (1) kind of character: pretends to be uninformed and nervous when confronted, stutters very much, and compulsively makes tea when placed in a Situation

[ragingrabies]

Travis

decided to draw my sona been a fat minute

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[milkywayforblood]

I'm gonna... I'm gonna draw me with her

[aisling-dearelove]

spent this morning in MS paint

[beomsl]

I MAD EOTU WITH MY CRUSH

[primepaginequotidiani]

PRIMA PAGINA La Stampa di Oggi venerdì, 06 settembre 2024

[starrysilvalley]

I finally finished my piece for the second rival, Trice! I back tracked on her design a little, and in future I might still change some of her appearance. For now I think this communicates how I generally see Trice.

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Trice is a returning trainer to the New Unova Gym Tournament, but with a different perspective than before. Trice was a finalist in the tournament a few years before, becoming the youngest finalist since the tournament’s revival years prior. Her ease on screen opened up a world of opportunities for her, including stardom in PokéStar Studios. However, her true passion lies in the unscripted, raw experience of Pokémon battles.

With this motivation, Trice has returned to the Tournament at fifteen years old and ready to become the last trainer standing. Like Crosse, she still has to juggle her celebrity status while on the road, resulting in her taking a false identity when not in front of the cameras. She tries to handle fans with grace. She prefers to be around those who do not treat her differently for her status.

Trice has a more big sister personality. She loves hanging out with the rookie trainers and helping them through their journey. She takes a great interest in Una as they both share the same fiery passions for battles and similar origins. Trice is familiar with the other rival Crosse, but their meetings never ended well. Trice finds Crosse to be too stiff and self-serving like his father, while Crosse finds Trice infuriating for what he sees as a “holier than thou” attitude she seems to adopt when they meet. Crosse sees her behavior as another person taking pity on him and his poor state.

Trice collected her fair share of Pokémon, but the League required her to start over with a new team upon reentering the tournament. Her current partner Pokémon is Hatenna.

Here are some of my sketches and concepts for Trice:

[rantphan]

[techniquedits]

prince charming, prince charming :o

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[wally-b-feed]

Grey Trice Aho, 2024

[notreallyherehahaha]

Playing Gothic Chess (Also Known As Trice's Chess)

Gothic chess (an invention of Ed Trice’s) is played like regular chess, except there are two new pieces, and a wider board to accomodate them. In the image shown above, the piece between the king and queen is called the chancellor, and can move like a rook or a knight. The piece between the king and the king’s bishop is called the archbishop, and it can move like a knight or a bishop. The only…

[its-your-mind]

trice forgotten ep9: hey look your family is tearing itself apart. alestes tried to save siva but ended up hurting him and he took refuge in the man who ruined her life. last time siva got kidnapped alestes dropped the bitter captain who can’t be bothered act to get him back. this time the rest of the crew made it absolutely clear that they won’t be leaving siva behind and then they walked away from alestes when she threatened to leave. they all just love siva so much and will abide no shit when he is in danger. now alestes is alone and siva is alone and idk if things are gonna be okay.

me, unable to in any way process my emotions about any of the above: heyyyy brothers meredith sass-off make brain go brrrrr