It's about time I finished a picture of these two. These are characters from a roleplay among my friend, sister and I that we have yet to name (it's tentative name is the "Beat-up-Swift RP" because we love beating up on my friend's near-indestructable character. ^^) The elf is my character, Chalscea Rajavimiir (aka Chal), and the tattoos denote that she is a Spiritsinger (who are pretty much magically bonded to a giant, sentient rock in the elven capital city *nodnod* Nuff said). The guy is my friend's character, Jamison Swift, a half-demon. As stated before, his regenerative qualities make him the brunt of much author-ly mischief (and stabbings XD). The situation in the picture is a very brief moment. The party (which consists of these two, Chal's brother, and my sister's two characters) is hiding in a small town after having been falsely accused of an assassination attempt on an official's life. Stressed and frustrated, Chalscea takes out her agitation on Jamison (through words, not stabbing -_-). Being the gentleman he is, he doesn't retaliate, instead excusing himself from the conversation and heading for the door. Soldiers patrol the streets, however, and Chal hurriedly stops him, insisting that he doesn't put himself--and consequently herself and the others--in danger. Though she'd be loath to admit it, Jamison can tell that she is genuinely worried about him getting hurt. He simply smiles, touches her face briefly, and declares, "You, Chal, are a mystery." Needless to say, we got into trouble anyway, because who wants smooth sailing in a story, hmm? X) This RP is one of the longest and most complex stories we've written together, and I really hope someday that I can find a way to either illustrate it or write it into a cohesive format. *shrug* Time will tell.