Aguacatin gets my vote too.
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Re: Event: Drawing Competitions |
05-06-2010, 03:20 PM
I'll go against the grain and cast my vote for the 'Staff of Greatness' one. Although I did like the Aguacatin one as well.
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Re: Event: Drawing Competitions |
05-26-2010, 07:34 PM
*Fires Gargor as spokesman*
Winer of the RPC Award is Aguacatin with 7 votes. Congratulations to Aguacatin for his/her efforts. Expect soon your trophy to adorn the RPC Awards room as it waits to be given to the winners of the upcoming celebration. --------------------------o Takes the design and delivers it to the RPC Award Crafters to make replicas of it. The expression of awe and admiration shines like a star peeking from each and every one of the skillful master crafters. Immediately, they take the design and study it, inspecting it delicately to replicate perfectly every detail. "Great handwork," a hyur said scratching his chin timid to touch it. His blond short hair shined to the light emitted by the impressive artifact destined to be the symbol of greatness. "Indeed it is!" a Lalafell said as she searched for tools in a giant bronze tool box. Her body hidden inside a long dark brown coat with a hood covering her head. A sinister white mask with a wicked expression hid her face to anyone. From the distance, footsteps were heard in the distance approaching quickly and confident,"Mortis! Mimi! Stop wastin time. Getto work!" she said as the Hyur and the Lalafell hurried preparing the giant workshop to start the project. "Yes Ma'am!!!" Mortis and Mimi said as they began ordering the other workers. The tall Elezen came from the shadows of the corridor entering the giant workshop. Her skin was pale as if it was tenderly caressed by the moon's light. Her hair, soft white, accompanied the beauty of her skin. In her neck a thick collar hung holding a gold key at it's end. " We'll hav da item ready n'Time. No worries." |
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