When did it suddenly become cool to hate everything? It's a growing problem, especially in the entertainment world, and no one benefits from an increasingly hard to please, pessimistic audience.
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This one has been started in october and should have been the october card, but with my travel to Japan I have been a bit late, and I finally finished him yesterday...
So this is Kriss, the singer and leader of the "Chrysalid" Rockband in my Changeling Chronicle. Sidhe and of course insanely awesome, he could already fill a fanclub with a smile, but.... He does music. Real one. His voice is just outstandingly beautiful and he can inspire the wildest feelings to those who listen. He's the artist, the passionnate and tortured one, the kind that put all his heart and strengh in his art. Even with his weak health, he's got some cardiac and pulmonaries trouble and won't probably live very old. A very interesting NPC that I love very much. I hope that I'll be able to play him again soon ^ ^ I've made a first pic of him here, last year : [link] But he needed something more actual ^ ^ I hope you'll enjoy ^ ^ (but it's better with the music Changeling the Dreaming belongs to White Wolf In Vitro Chronicle, Kriss and the Chrysalid belongs to me ^ ^ |
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I'm glad that you like, and I indeed look for the opportunity to open the commishes back, but I really need to finish the actual ones before ^ ^
Thank you very uch for the fav ^ ^
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May God give you...
For every storm, a rainbow,
For every tear, a smile,
For every care, a promise,
And a blessing in each trial.
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So here at the end of this day
Where the world is shaded in gray
I will look to the blue horizons and watch for you to come
When my hope is tattered and torn
When my faith is weathered and worn
I'll look to the blue horizons
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"Toutes les âmes n'ont pas une égale aptitude au bonheur comme toutes les terres ne portent pas également des moissons"
Chateaubriand
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