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[art] Circle of the Sleeping Sun

09 Feb 2008, 09:07

A group of NPC Solars for an upcoming game. Some of the pictures are NSFW so I'll link to another thread in Transcendent Smutforging when I post them.

Harmonious Blossom was born into house of Mnemnon Farik Garis to a slave tutor who has a brief affair with her as of yet unexalted dynast student. Her parentage was quietly forgotten when he did come into his birthright but Blossom, unlike many such children born to House Mnemnon, was not quietly disposed of thanks mainly to her father pulling several strings but she and her mother were quietly shipped off to a house holdings in the south, near Harborhead.

A naturally intelligent child, she became the friend and playmate of a Mnemnon Jakia, a dynastic girl about her age. The two grew up together, as close as a slave and the child of her master could be, perhaps closer as social strictures had become somewhat lax in this outlaying household. The two complimented each other and their friendship lasted when they both came of age (and Jakia into her Exaltation). 

Jakia was groomed as a sage and thaumaturgist and become a proficient sorcerer after Exaltation, practically self taught and began to explore the occult mysteries of the South with Blossom as her faithful aid and lover. While investigating a tomb, allegedly the resting place of a long dead Anathema Jakia triggered one of the ancient traps. Their guards and bearers died instantly, crushed by mystically shifting stones.  Jakia’s exalted might spared her and Blossom from that fate but it was only a brief reprieve. Their true salvation came when Blossom was touched by the Sun. 

With her awakened memories and new powers, Blossom was able to lead them out of the shifting magical labyrinth to safety.  Jakia knew her duty but couldn't bring herself to strike down the demon that had taken her friend's body and soul and that spoke so familiarly to her. Her essence was nearly exhausted as in event but instead of striking her down, Blossom, with one sad glance back, merely left, walking off into the wilderness with terrible feeling that the next time she met her friend one of them would not walk away. 

Harmonious Blossom is the core of the Circle and it’s de facto leader. She brought them together, vigorously tracking down rumors of Anathema across the South and following some innate instincts from her past life. She feels that the key to restoring the Deliberative and returning the glory of Sol Invictus to Creation lies in the South

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'A goddess rewards a mortal with torrid oral sex on the stairs of the city's greatest manse. In Lookshy its a legend that's lasted generations; in Great Forks its Tuesday"

"The so called "Mouth of Peace" is so heavily mind controlled and geased by her handlers its said that if you look at her through essence sight you can actually see fine incorporal threads trailing off her limbs into the ether or when she's really under tight control a phantom image of Kekjak's arm actually jammed up her anus. Those are the times when she seems most happy."
 
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Re: [art] Circle of the Sleeping Sun

09 Feb 2008, 09:48

Uhuru Jabori was a Immaculate nun serving humbly in the Hundred Kingdoms region before her Exaltation. Her simple life of prayer and mediation was shattered by the arrival of Peleps Deled who brought down a pogrom against the “heretics” in the region. When the head of Jabori’s temple spoke out against the man’s excesses, she was struck down with a casual cruelty that infuriated that normally passive Uhuru. 

She marched out and confronted Deled. Naturally he went to do the same to her as he had to her master but found himself stymied by the sudden golden glow that enveloped the once humble nun. Uhura found herself fighting with a prowess she didn’t know she had, incorporating her temple training with martial technique she’d never heard of before, not in this life. Still the much experienced (and savage) Deled would have prevailed if not the fortunately timed intervention of the very “cultists” Deled was pursuing and the “accidental” interference of a monk named Seven Thunders Mountain. 

Uhuru made good her escape and fled the region, not wanting to bring a holy war down on its already beleaguered people. Confused and somewhat horrified by her new nature, she wandered Southeast for a time, hiding, mediating and using her essence to help those in need. Gradually, she came to understand her new state was a blessing not the curse she’d been taught. She wasn’t Anathema, she was Exalted and it was her duty to bring justice, compassion to a world the sorely lacked it. With her new found conviction came power and Uhura set out on her holy mission with a renewed spirit and body. 

After meeting Keiko Hachimaru and helping to cleanse a massive Shadowland created in the battle that slew their First Age incarnations, Uhuru reclaimed the Staff of Dawn, one of her previous life’s potent artifacts. She has traveled with young Dawn caste and her Lunar mate since.

Uhuru is dedicated and driven woman but not a fanatic. She seeks to bring compassion, brotherhood and peace as much as justice and righteousness and is a voice of reason over violence. Not that she is afraid to fight when the cause is just and has marched in the forefront of armies as well as preached to would be faithful. Her beauty and charisma had won over many, more souls than her Dire Spear staff and is her primary tool and she often acts as the ambassador and spokesman for both the Circle of the Sleeping Sun and her people who's north laying lands are frequently the first stop for new comers to the southern regions.

Sometimes Uhuru is troubled by her own perceived faults and shortcomings. She fears she's not up to the tasks service to the Greatest God put before her. She often worries that her own baser nature might overcome her, distract her thoughts and draw her off the path of righteousness and the Unconquered Sun. 

Her passions run deep and while her people don't stigmatize pleasures of the flesh, celebrates them as a holy and wonder part of life in fact, Uhuru's drives are quite strong. So strong she worries that she lingers on them too much. The concern weighs heavily on her for reasons that the priestess doesn't fully comprehend but suspects have to do with strange dreams, vague memories and feelings that have haunted her since she was Chosen. She feels faintly but pervasively guilty but doesn't know she may have done to earn it. It is these feelings that urged her to travel with a Keiko for a time, seeking her place and destiny before her  her instinct called her to the south, land of her birth. There she met Harmonious Blossom while ministering to the poor and disenfranchised, arriving in time to save the Twilight from an Immaculate raid. The two felt an immediate kinship and form the core of their future Circle, with Uhura as a spiritual leader.  
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'A goddess rewards a mortal with torrid oral sex on the stairs of the city's greatest manse. In Lookshy its a legend that's lasted generations; in Great Forks its Tuesday"

"The so called "Mouth of Peace" is so heavily mind controlled and geased by her handlers its said that if you look at her through essence sight you can actually see fine incorporal threads trailing off her limbs into the ether or when she's really under tight control a phantom image of Kekjak's arm actually jammed up her anus. Those are the times when she seems most happy."
 
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Re: [art] Circle of the Sleeping Sun

09 Feb 2008, 09:55

I like the black girl a lot, but I can't help but feel a little put off by the color of her skin. It's like a grey black, drow kinda color. Now, I know severally really dark black people, and their skin doesn't look as flat as hers. It tends to actually be kind of shiny. I don't think I'm getting my point across. But anyway, great drawings, both of them.
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Re: [art] Circle of the Sleeping Sun

09 Feb 2008, 11:51

T'lana is the First Born Daughter of the First War Chief of her tribe, one of the septs of the sprawling Ban'tu nation in the near Southeast. Her line reaches back into the tribe's ancient past and is said to extend from the bloodline of a God/Goddess of exceptional power. While the legend might be myth, the strength and ferocity of T'lana's people and her family is undeniable and she inherited every bit of it. Groomed practically from birth to assume her father's mantle, T'lana was a nearly peerless warrior but with wisdom and level headed nature that tempered her battle fervor. But there was something unsettled inside T’lana, she knew the honor she'd been accorded and rightful place was to serve her people, defending them from the Wyld twisted things and other dangers of that plagued their home land. 

But T'lana always felt unsettled, like there was something more she should be doing. She suppressed those feelings for the good of her people and drove herself even harder. She bested all the Challenges of Rule and more, carving out a small legend for herself before even her twentieth year. When the Unconquered Sun touched her and lit the Dawn symbol on her brow on the morning of her coronation as War Chief, just as the last etchings were being carved into her skin what surprised T’lana most was just how unsurprised she was; it felt completely right, like coming home.

The Ban'tu still had legends of the Sun Touched and recognized the signs. Their War Chief had become something more, a servant of the Greatest God and beholden to no one but him. T’lana swore she would not abandon her people though and would stand as their champion but the Sun called to her and she must answer. Leaving her brother in charge, she set off to find what purpose Sol had in mind for her.

She traveled widely, braving the forbidden lands taboo to her people, encountered creatures long thought legends, including the powerful Moon Touched at the edges of the Wyld and the darker forces the moved near Creation boundaries. T'lana learned something of her people's origins as part of some massive eugenic/occult project to reforge and reinforce Mankind heralded by a strange being; perhaps a Moon Touched named Strength of All in the name of hir God/Goddess the very same one that was said to begat Tlana’s bloodline. It was a troubling meeting and enough to put the Dawn off the wilderness for awhile.

T'lana next turned her attentions towards inner Creation. While briefly visiting her tribe, T'lana heard rumors of powerful tyrant gifted with strange power that ruled to the west, raiding and taking slaves from among the smaller tribes and stirring up misery. Curious and looking for a challenge, T'lana sought them out only to find the tyrant had already been disposed by one someone like herself, a Sun Touched named Unforgiving Jade Tiger who'd led a revolt against her Dragonblooded former owner and taken her lands and manse for her own. T'lana and Jade Tiger joined forces for awhile, becoming friends and eventually meeting the Night Caste and T'lana's eventual Circle mate and lover, Elena

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'A goddess rewards a mortal with torrid oral sex on the stairs of the city's greatest manse. In Lookshy its a legend that's lasted generations; in Great Forks its Tuesday"

"The so called "Mouth of Peace" is so heavily mind controlled and geased by her handlers its said that if you look at her through essence sight you can actually see fine incorporal threads trailing off her limbs into the ether or when she's really under tight control a phantom image of Kekjak's arm actually jammed up her anus. Those are the times when she seems most happy."
 
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Re: [art] Circle of the Sleeping Sun

14 Feb 2008, 16:02

Elena is the daughter of southern whore and an unknown sailor. Her mother only carried her to term because lactation and pregnancy appealed to a certain fetish crowd but when she first held her newborn daughter, a mother's love filled her and she named the girl Elena which means "cherished" in the regional dialect. She was raised in the brothel where her mother worked and became something of a community child, raised by the woman and girls that worked there until she was old enough to help out when she was assigned odd jobs to earn her keep, learning many lesson about life by observation. Fortunately the house didn't cater to those with more perverse tastes so Elena wasn't expected to earn in the typical way until she was of age, at least 12. Perhaps surprisingly Elena wasn't bitter about her life. She saw much worse in the streets around her. At least she had people that cared for her, a roof over her head and usually at least a half full belly. So when the time came, she assumed her duties with professionalism if not enthusiasm (At least not unfeigned enthusiasm). 

But not bitter doesn't mean content and Elena certainly wasn't. She was bright, healthy and perceptive, fit in mind and body and while she loved her 'auntd' dearly (she was never sure just which one was her mother and isn't to this day) she didn't want to spend the rest of her life on her knees or on her back back. Utilizing her knack for such things, she started to work her way into and slowly up the criminal underworld in her home city, learning the ins and outs first as a runner, look out and successful pick pocket, then a courier and full blown thief. She was canny, quick, daring and a little lucky and made a name for herself as a professional and skilled criminal and street loyal hireling. Giving some of her gains to her Aunts. 

Then the murders started. Practically nightly, women and boys were found butchered in the harlot’s district, maimed and torture in the most brutal fashions. No one could find the killer both due to his skill and no particularly cared. It wasn’t like anyone important was being hurt. There would always be more whores. Elena took it on herself to track down the psychopath before he hurt anyone she cared for. When she did finally confront him she discovered it was more of an it, a demon that slipped it’s bindings and was no running wild and indulging its perverse pleasure among mortals. Young and hot headed, Elena lured the creature into a ambush and attempted to slay it herself. The plan was well executed and after a desperate battle, she killed the beasts. As it breathed itâ€s last, Elena felt the sun's grace touch her brow 

Unsure of what she was, Elena did what felt natural; that is used her new found powers to further herself and her odd family. This gradually extended to fighting the various injustices around her that had long galled her including robbing from the rich to give to the poor (with a healthy retainer for herself and her Aunts). As her powers increased so did her horizons. Soon Elena had branched out and was pulling jobs a high risk courier, spy and scout abroad. When she caught rumor of a vastly wealthy terrestrial further south, she had to take the chance and see if she could relieve the terrestrial of some of her excess wealth. 

What she found though was more of her own kind, two Dawn Castes: Unforgiving Jade Tiger and her future Circlemate and lover T’lana. Feeling a kinship with these woman, Elena stayed for awhile and learned more of her essence and what little more they could teach her about what she was. She formerly joined the Circle of the Sleeping Sun when Harmonious Blossom and Uhura arrived searching for more Solar Exalted and the Zenth's words motivated her to a higher purpose. Elena still feels ties to her home and family, visits as she can makes sure her now elderly mother is well cared for and her 'family' home is kept safe with those that have tried to threaten it learning painful often fatal lessons on the error of their ways. 

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'A goddess rewards a mortal with torrid oral sex on the stairs of the city's greatest manse. In Lookshy its a legend that's lasted generations; in Great Forks its Tuesday"

"The so called "Mouth of Peace" is so heavily mind controlled and geased by her handlers its said that if you look at her through essence sight you can actually see fine incorporal threads trailing off her limbs into the ether or when she's really under tight control a phantom image of Kekjak's arm actually jammed up her anus. Those are the times when she seems most happy."
 
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Re: [art] Circle of the Sleeping Sun

14 Feb 2008, 16:06

The next and final circle member, Aya's illo is NSFW so will be posted in the correct forum along with some other NSFW images relating to these characters.
'A goddess rewards a mortal with torrid oral sex on the stairs of the city's greatest manse. In Lookshy its a legend that's lasted generations; in Great Forks its Tuesday"

"The so called "Mouth of Peace" is so heavily mind controlled and geased by her handlers its said that if you look at her through essence sight you can actually see fine incorporal threads trailing off her limbs into the ether or when she's really under tight control a phantom image of Kekjak's arm actually jammed up her anus. Those are the times when she seems most happy."
 
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Re: [art] Circle of the Sleeping Sun

16 Feb 2008, 18:30

Aya's illustration is up Transcendent Smutforging

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'A goddess rewards a mortal with torrid oral sex on the stairs of the city's greatest manse. In Lookshy its a legend that's lasted generations; in Great Forks its Tuesday"

"The so called "Mouth of Peace" is so heavily mind controlled and geased by her handlers its said that if you look at her through essence sight you can actually see fine incorporal threads trailing off her limbs into the ether or when she's really under tight control a phantom image of Kekjak's arm actually jammed up her anus. Those are the times when she seems most happy."
 
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Re: [art] Circle of the Sleeping Sun

19 Apr 2008, 00:22

Those are good pics. I cant overstate the hugeness of their chests though. Wonder if they have charms involving those
gi-hugic chest bombs? Something like "Violent Mammary Strike" or something.
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Re: [art] Circle of the Sleeping Sun

22 Oct 2017, 16:44

Hageshikaze wrote:
Those are good pics. I cant overstate the hugeness of their chests though. Wonder if they have charms involving those  
gi-hugic chest bombs?  Something like "Violent Mammary Strike" or something.

http://www.drivethrurpg.com/product/123 ... ty-Extreme :D 

Links fixed. (For this NSFW thread will be repaired later)

'A goddess rewards a mortal with torrid oral sex on the stairs of the city's greatest manse. In Lookshy its a legend that's lasted generations; in Great Forks its Tuesday"

"The so called "Mouth of Peace" is so heavily mind controlled and geased by her handlers its said that if you look at her through essence sight you can actually see fine incorporal threads trailing off her limbs into the ether or when she's really under tight control a phantom image of Kekjak's arm actually jammed up her anus. Those are the times when she seems most happy."

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