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...when the wind blows his hair, bits of twigs, leaves, and quite possibly tiny seeds fly freely from his head. The debris subtly reveals his true love: the forest and all that is within her. -desc from Eolae's desc, drawn by hand, color manipulated on phone

A painting of young Princess Marilynth of the Celestine Empire, from a time when the merian race stood prouder. - By Aimrath

Waves of amazingly purple hair pour forth from this mitran's head, covering her face and concealing what is an indisputably hideous smile. She resembles a human female in physique, although with skin that could easily be mistaken for plum coloured leather and a considerably frail build, which she hides under the billows of a judge's robes. She holds a scale without a base in one hand, twirling it as though it were a baton every now and then, surely possessing …

A poor tae'dae cub is disappointed after Ialie promised to teach him about the birds and the bees. - By Ialie

''Bring me devil fish! And quickly, you fool!''This is one of those drawings were you draw something from memory and then when you look at the description you realize you drew it all wrong. At least it looks like an undead fish dude ¯\\_(ツ)_/¯ - By Tarkon

A notable Viscanti citizen of Magnagora.

The stone facade of the Megalith and the harsh, unforgiving light of the our Holy Plane inspired me in this piece of reverant art. I sought to portray the raw energy that readily spills forth from the Nexus on the Cosmic Plane, as well as the ever-changing nature of the centerpiece of the City of Transformation. Let all who gaze upon it feel the dread and wonder of the Engine! - By Marala

What once rolled off your back becomes your entire being, and so you embrace it - and allow it to become your strength. Your Oath may be broken, but you will not rest until their bodies are as well. - By Tremula

A young Serenwilder who spent a bit to much time within the Corruption of the Astral plane. - By Elyse

On that day and through the night, the Engine burned and flamed, Running rampant these sun fae, refused to be tamed, Embaruli... Nimbuli... Coronuli... All unruly! Demigods came felling the fae, The rest keeping flames at bay, Like a beacon the Megalith lay, Behind the fire and the fray, Standing tall, A reminder to all, The Engine bends to None. Special thanks to Sylvanas for grabbing a description of the fae! <3