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I am a Fantasy Artist
ilharae
23/Female/United States
Why I Am Here
- To spread the love
- To show my artwork to the world
- To become a better artist
Last Visit: 2 days ago
That Girl With The D20
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Misc. Zone
This is the place where you can personalize your profile!
But, how?
By moving, adding and personalizing widgets.
You can drag and drop to rearrange.
You can edit widgets to customize them.
The left side has widgets you can add!
Some widgets you can only access when you get a premium membership.
Some widgets have options that are only available when you get a premium membership.
We've split the page into zones!
Certain widgets can only be added to certain zones.
"Why," you ask? Because we want profile pages to have freedom of customization, but also to have some consistency. This way, when anyone visits a deviant, they know they can always find the art in the top left, and personal info in the top right.
Don't forget, restraints can bring out the creativity in you!
Now go forth and astound us all with your devious profiles!
Hey, this is kinda random, and you're probably too busy... But just in case! LoX is back up if you ever want to play. xenobia. mudmagic. com port 1972 (without the spaces in the mud address, just had to get it to show on here) The pfiles are from sometime in 2005, but everything else is it's newer version.
-- Three roses laid upon the bower, A scythe for he who cuts the flower, A crown, a dove, most noble race! Thy bones make sacred this dread place.
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Live as you breathe, free. Sticks and stones may break some bones but words cause permanent damage. If they are bad mouthing me behind my back, you better believe they are bad mouthing you behind yours too.
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"i prefer the strange to the insipid" -Girodet
Rolling Heads!
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"Does the Walker choose the Path, or the Path, the walker?" ~The Book of the Dead (Sabriel: By Garth Nix)
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Three roses laid upon the bower,
A scythe for he who cuts the flower,
A crown, a dove, most noble race!
Thy bones make sacred this dread place.
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Three roses laid upon the bower,
A scythe for he who cuts the flower,
A crown, a dove, most noble race!
Thy bones make sacred this dread place.
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"..las casualidades no existen..solo existe lo inevitable.."
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* My stock account *gild-a-stock
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-I entreat you, my dear friends, while you are still young, to make yourselves masters of the profession you have chosen.-
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Live as you breathe, free.
Sticks and stones may break some bones but words cause permanent damage.
If they are bad mouthing me behind my back, you better believe they are bad mouthing you behind yours too.
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"I thrive best hermit style, with a beard and a pipe."
Visit my etsy shop! [link]
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