Unoalexi

Me likey! Eight kittens out of ten! But the outline on the tanks needs to be just a bit darker were the one tank touches the other..

Yups.. :D

Well.. I was about have way done until my idiotic excuse for a computer crashed.. so I'll have to start from the begining.. :wall:

Taron stubbled through the dark damp forest, trying desperately to find his way back to the village. He panted and wheezed- This was worse than double Gym class on Monday's! He could almost here the bleating catcalls of the jocks running behind him- "Aren't you ever going to finish running the mile anytime soon, Taron!? Why must it take all P.E class for you to run..? *snicker*" Here, in this horrible rendition of his beloved fantasy computer-game, he couldn't even see his own hand in front of his face, and the thick brush wrapped around his legs, making him trip and fall. OH why couldn't he just leave this ghastly nightmare behind.. why couldn't he just wake up!? Thing like this didn't happen in real life.. He was so thoroughly absorbed with self-pity, he didn't even notice the soft footfalls of someone following him; the gentle pants and growls of another person. Running wildly into the impending blackness, it took him several minutes to realize he was actually running toward the castle! Over the moonlit hills, he could just barely spot it's towering black spires. "What the @#$%!! I was going in a entirely different direction..!! Oh no.. I'm LOST!" He paced and pranced in circles, at a odds about what to do next. "Come on, think.. what would Ev1lc0wg0d do!?" But he never found out, for the silent stalker had just attacked from behind, pinning him to the ground. He kicked and punched, trying to fight the large white tiger off, but it weighed at least twice more than him, and the thick bands of muscles lining its pelt were hard and strong. "I always knew you were the weak one.." it growled as Toren tried to scream, but he was silence by a mysterious magical force. "Unfortunately, there will be no escaping from this challenge.. Normally I would kill you for such a display of cowardice, but I'll let it slide.. this time. As you can see, I have pointed you in the right direction. Now get up, worm.." ~~~ Meanwhile, Targon, freed from the nuisance of the child, made his way to the castle easily with the addition of his Starlight spell. The light seemed to repeal any monsters, and he could say that this challenge seem appallingly easily, untill he managed to reach the gates of the castle itself..

Resized! :wink: [img=http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc296/unoalexi/expert.png] Btw Core, what program are you useing..?

So.. you want a separate banner for your clan's events..? Depicting different thingys??

I present.. Blueberry Foxy! [img=http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc296/unoalexi/chrisberry.png]

Four renders will look WAY too busy.. I suggest you just pick one..?

Stepping up to bat is Unoalexi with her random, messy style of grunge pixeling!!

Sorry about the delays, I was having computer troubles.. I should be able to start working again soon..

I was tired of typing 'The whiteish-creepy stalker dude..' And yes.. :XD:

It was absolutely pitch black in the forest, so black that the small group couldn't even see their hands in front of their faces. However, the boy known as Kuul had no trouble seeing in the dark- he was used to such terrible darkness. His eyes were narrowed like a hunting cat's; his ears [puncture]ed like a wolf's. He had been stalking two of the other competitor's for quite some time, always on the look out for the perfect opportunity to strike. The young one in the middle-he looked easiest, holding on to that broken laptop as if his like depended on it. Yes.. that's who Kuul would kill.. He could just barely hear bits of their conversation. "Please, sir! Please let me follow you!" The scrawny boy begged "No.." growled the black haired mage, trying desperately to free his cloak from the tight grasp of the kid. Kuul frowned;he could be trouble.. "PLEASE! I didn't even ask to be in this HORRIBLE place!" "Then why did you even bother to sign up!?" "He was going to kill me with those vicious hounds.. I was next! I could see it in his cold, hard eyes.. He was staring me down! I was different, I was new!! I can't even do magic to defend myself, or even wield a nice sword!" "What about that thing your always carrying around?" "I don't now" The young boy sighed. "I was holding it when I came in.." "Came in? From were??" "I DON"T KNOW, OKAY!?" He was panting and beginning to cry-a poor lost geek in a dangerous, real forest. "I was playing WOW and.." "Wow..?" "World of Warcraft, numnuts! Only the most popular massively multiplayer online game in existence! I play it all the time- I'm a l33t level 70 Tauren Shaman!" "l33t..? Tauren..?" "Ah forget it.. I wanna go home and play right now, in fact! Take me back, you pathetic computer!" He violently chucked his computer into the woods, and it landed somewhere in the brush with a loud snap. Realizing what he had done, the boy panicked. "MY Computer! OMG OMG OMG! I chucked it, no!! Arrgh!! MUST.. GET.. IT.. NOO!" He ran off into the woods without a second thought. "Wait kid, you don't know what's out there!" The mage ran after the boy, but he was too late. Kuul, seeing his chance, sprung from his hiding place and had the boy pinned by the throat with his knife. "You make one move, mage and I'll.." But Kuul never finished his sentence. A pair of yellow orbs had appeared out of nowhere from the blackness, and were staring at the people, watching them. Kuul froze in fear, and dropped his knife. However, nobody even noticed. The creature stepped out into the small clearing lit only by a lonely beam of moonlight, and they saw it for what it really was. A horse, oddly beautiful, with ghostly dragonish features and a pair of devilish leather wings. It waltzed right up to Kuul, and glared straight into his face, sniffing him delicantly. "Don't move a muscle, Kuul.." whispered the mage, but Kuul didn't heed this advice. He hit the ghastly animal square between it's yellow eyes. "Die, you wretched thing!", he cried, and the horse staggered, temporarily stunned. Kuul picked up his knife and slashed at it, snarling with triumph as he saw the animal's black blood flood the forest floor. His victory was short lived. Howling with rage, the horse was on Kuul in a matter of seconds, and a gigantic tear opened up on it's belly, revealing rows of razor-sharp teeth. Kuul screamed as it slowly began to rip apart his face. Thinking quickly, the mage casted a freezing spell on the hideous horse, rendering it immobile. "RUN, KUUL!" he said, "My spell can't hold if forever! I'll fight it off while you run, and take the boy!" However, as soon as he was freed from his attacker, the bloodied Kuul ran off without a second thought. "Dammit! I don't know if I can even kill this thing!" The horse easily resisted the freezing spells effects, and lunged at the mage, hissing with rage. The boy stared at it in awestruck terror. "Wow.. What is it..?" "It's a nightmare, a vicious horsebeast that feeds on human flesh.. common animal of a necromancer.. but this one is MUCH stronger than usual.. Arggh!" He dodged an oncoming attack from the nightmare, casting a few more frost spells on it.. However, they had no effect whatsover.. "Wait.. of course!" With that, the mage blasted the horse with Fire Wave. Screaching in pain, the flaming horse ran off into the forest, probably to seek easier prey.

I was going to have him silently follow the group and attempt to stab one of them in the back.. Then 'show up' at the castle with the rest of them.. I don't think Zekey would care much..

"THIS IS RIDICULOUS!!" snarled Zeke. "THREE PEOPLE!? ARRGH!!" He randomly selected another victim from the audience.. As the death screams of the poor idiot slowly faded, Zeke knew he had to make a compromise. He couldn't just sit around here all day killing villagers! No, that wouldn't do.. "The games shall now begin, I grow weary of this madness... Let me assure you that you will all be severely punished later.." He trotted over to the contestants. "Very well.. due to the.. lack of challengers from this worthless armpit of a town, you shall have to walk to the castle yourself." He said with a sneer. "Enjoy yourselves, and walk quickly, for it would not be wise to stay out after night fall.." Slowly, the sun began to set as he talked. "Oh look, it's sunset already!' He said sarcastically. "The castle is about a night's walk from here, so you'll be running.. err.. I mean strolling through my beloved forest all night long! How very.. pleasant. This only a test... the real games begin in the morning... I suggest you get moving now.."

Lmao, Guthix! :XD: Yet another Uber leet pink floyd siggy! I assure you he will not understand it! :twisted:

I need some comments people! Even a simple rating would be nice! Remember, I'm aiming for a style similar to a painting or a cartoon, not a hyperrealistic thing..

Do you still want to play..?

I'll like to be a judge!

..? Oh.. Sorry.. :XD:

Typical.. Zeke was getting very impatient.. "So.. I guess no one is brave enough??" He snarled. "Very well.. weed out the weaklings.. ATTACK!" He pointed to a random member in the audience, and he squeaked in terror. He tried to run, but it was too late, for the hellhounds were on him in a matter of secounds, ripping him to shreds. The mob screamed in fear as they witnessed the death of the dude. "Good.. very good.. Now if you don't want this to happen again, someone will volunteer!" The geekish kid, still clutching his laptop, raised is hand. He knew he had to stop this- It could be him next..! "I'll join." "YOU?! Your going to volunteer?!" Zeke laughed. "Your the weakest one here! But I might as well let you join.. Whatever."[/i]

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Made it for baalboy5, but he didn't like it.. Banner siggy

Very dragony today, aren't we? : Eight Kittens out of ten, the text just doesn't work..

You are desperate so I will make one! Name-Vikki Lachance (Rebellion Leader) Bio- An anarchist who despises the Empire and all it stands for. Very serious, although she does have somewhat of a sense of sarcastic humor. Likes-Hippies, Pink Floyd, and classical music. Dislikes-The government, fascists, and communism. Motto-"Ignorance, Superstition, and Bigotry ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Ã

The moon is too big as well.