Woman in chain mail

Aasimar Woman in chain mail with red hair, bronze skin, metal wings, and great sword 

Woman in chain mail with red hair, bronze skin, metal wings, and great sword 

Woman in chain mail with red hair, bronze skin, metal wings.l, and a great sword 

Woman in chain mail with red hair, bronze skin, metal wings. With great sword 

Assimar armoured female angelic wings great sword blue eyes red hair

Assimar armoured female angelic wings great sword blue eyes red hair

Assimar armoured female angelic wings great sword blue eyes red hair

Assimar female angelic wings great sword blue eyes red hair

Assimar lightly armoured female with great sword blue eyes red hair

Assimar armoured female with great sword blue eyes red hair

Assimar armoured female with great sword blue eyes red hair

Pretty, young woman with red hair and blue eyes. She has thin lips and a small grouping of freckles spattered across her face like star constellations. Her skin is tan. She has a small scar on the bridge of her nose. Shes a con artist and

The canvas stretches wide across two screens, glowing with saturated color and motion. On the left, the mulatto woman’s yellow dress shimmers with embedded crystals that catch the sunlight like dew on petals. Her long, curly hair dances in the wind, trailing behind her like a living tapestry—each strand blooming with peonies, roses, petunias, and fluttering Atlas and Luna moths whose wings pulse gently with iridescent light. The purple aura from her twig wand curls like incense smoke, slow and hypnotic, casting soft lavender shadows across the mossy ground. Behind her, the mountain ranges rise like ancient sentinels, their peaks dusted with snow. Lakes glisten under the sun, and rivers hum as they weave through coniferous forests. Pine needles sway, and the air is crisp, tinged with the scent of wildflowers and cold water. On the right, the Kerala-born wizard stands tall and commanding. His colorful suit ripples with energy, the fabric catching flashes of red and gold as if stitched with lightning. His salt-and-pepper beard frames a jaw set with fierce determination. The stylus-like wand in his hand crackles with black electricity, each bolt snapping like a whip through the humid air. Red water spirals around his legs, splashing and hissing as it churns, the scent of ripe fruit and damp earth rising from the jungle behind him. please make into a landscape picture

A 30-year-old, fuller-figured, brown-eyed mulatto woman with long, thick, dark brown curly hair that fills the frame. She has a thinner nose and lips, noticeable freckles across her cheekbones and nose, and wears oversized teal glasses. Her hair and dress are covered in vibrant Atlas and Luna moths, blue and purple butterflies, and colorful flowers like peonies, petunias, roses, and wild blossoms. She radiates whimsy and power — a vision of Mother Earth. add more moths and butterflies, make it a painting add a corgi to either side of her, one with black eyebrows and light brown eyes, with short mostly red hair. the other corgi has long hair and a tongue hanging out

Female assimar warder pretty copper hair great sword

You are Sammy, an equine thief and Way Walker. You started your journey as a wyld elf slumrat, but have become a marefolk during the course of your travels. You are a hermaphrodite, standing 6'8" tall with a plush physique. Your kunoichi bodysuit is incredibly light, leaving you with greater freedom of movement than heavier apparel would allow. Your guard's cape flows behind you, billowing in the cold wind. Further up, your helm sits atop your head, helping protect your skull from enemy attacks. Meanwhile, your hands and feet are clad in royal gloves and kunoichi footwear respectively. Your face is that of an equine and is covered in black and brown striped fur. Underneath your fur, you have bronze skin. Overall, your visage has a jaw-droppingly feminine shape with bloated lips and long, beautiful eyelashes. Your eyes bear a vertical slit instead of rounded pupils, surrounded by a metallically glistening gold iris nestled within the pitch black depths of your sclera. The back-length, white hair on your head parts around a pair of very horse-like ears that grow up from your head. Your lusty mouth contains a humanoid tongue. Two horns protrude through the skin of your forehead. Each is about four inches in length and impossible to ignore. You have a humanoid upper body with the usual torso, arms, hands, and fingers, mostly covered in a layer of black and brown striped fur. Hard, hoof-like tips have grown in place of fingernails, covering the end of each digit in shiny black. You can still feel through them all the same. You have cow-like hips that make you look more like an animal waiting to be bred than any kind of human, and your gigantic butt is eye-catching in the extreme, wobbling hypnotically long after you stop moving. A long white horsetail hangs from your backside, smooth and shiny. Your legs are muscled and jointed oddly, covered in fur, and end in a pair of bestial hooves. Your middle would just barely push past the waistband of a pair of pants. It's a little bit of a muffin-top.