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Some cross cultural comparisons of various artworks and interior aesthetics in ESO:
Breton (Gonfalon Bay)

Dunmer (Vivec City)
Khajiit (Rimmen)

Imperial (Skingrad)
Altmer (Alinor)
Orsimer (Orsinium)
Argonian (Stormhold)
Redguard (Stros M’Kai)
Skyrim (Solitude)
Bosmer (Elden Root)

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This is Grovit. Grovit works as a Galactic Bounty Hunter / Mercenary, and travels between the three Terrestrial Planets orbiting Yrn (big main star) hunting his prey.
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The fact that animals that care for their young will sometimes adopt others' lost or orphaned young to raise along their own is just funny to me. I know that it's all hormonal and there's no conscious thought involved in it, but the internal logic of it is so funny.
"Baby = success. More baby = more success. I have one baby and I found four other baby. I have five baby. I am being so fucking successful right now."
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been on hero forge making minor characters for a new sci-fi fantasy universe i'm cooking up.
managed to cook up a small cast of marine biologists: Aadra, Viktor, and Krisovit, as seen below. This small group of scientists is one of very few to actually be in/researching the oceans on Ivaneth, the main planet of my sci-fi universe.
Aadra is a novice marine scientist on her first actual on-the-field job. Being mentored by the most experienced scientist in the 3-man Vessel, Krisovit, Aadra takes care of researching and documenting smaller and simpler marine lifeforms.

Viktor is the scientist responsible for exiting the vessel to aquire scans and physical specimens for research and experimentation back on their sea base. Depending on the size and complexity of his findings, Viktor will either hand the specimen over to Aadra or Krisovit. (Suited and Unsuited variants below)


Krisovit is the most experienced scientist in the marine biology squad, and handles the experimentation of larger and more complex sealife. He mentors Aadra, slowly teaching her everything he knows in the fields of marine biology.

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Webfishing my absolute beloved
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he's just like me fr thanks for the tag @skyrim-crossing I summon to the board @or4ngecat
pinterest tag game
thank u for the tag @floretissogay <3
let pinterest describe you to its best abilities and share how accurate you believe it is!! use the first picture that pops up!! first search “aesthetic”, then “character”, and lastly “me”



np tags: @fivescocoa @ceorl @freya-cpv
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how could I ever main anyone other than this little idiot
no man has ever hauled more ass
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Every appearance I've made for my Neravarine, T'iir Zeerva
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"...You've been a good friend, in the short time that I've known you. But now I must go. The Dragon waits."
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"They would not fucking say that"
Girl this is an elder scrolls character. They got 5 lines at MOST
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Bunch of my mates and I made our OCs in Hero Forge Here's my lot of Elder Scrolls OCs: T'iir Zeerva, the Nerevarine
Kerig, the Last Dragonborn
Arch-Mage Tervrisa
Listener Fa'zhan
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I love the part in Oblivion when you get back to Cloud Ruler after trying to recover the amulet of kings and Martin's like "you're back! I told Jauffre not to worry :D" And then you turn around and talk to Jauffre and he tells you Martin barely slept while you were gone.
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martin septim seeing the hero of kvatch for the first time and immediately being drawn to them
and when they say they’re here for him? that he’s the son of the late emperor, and they’re bound to sweep him away to jauffre? the way they look at him, like he’s the one thing that matters in the Nine’s almighty world. oh, that will take some getting used to.
he is cautious at first, of course— he knows because his time before he was a priest that the instant allure of anything is something to be wary of. by the time they’ve almost arrived to weynon priory, the two have made camp out in the wilderness beneath the moons of Nirn so many times, shared a campfire for warmth between their bedrolls night after night, he can tell when they’ve fallen asleep by the sound of their breath, the characteristic twitches of their legs.
he also knows how to tell when his hero is having a nightmare, the plane of oblivion come back to haunt them even in their sleep. knows when to wake them up, to lull them into a calmer state of sleep with a little conversation, perhaps telling them stories of his youth, his days as a farmer’s son. sweet nothing tales of him chasing runaway chickens around the yard. anything to keep the daedra from visiting them in their sleep. when the hero asks him to pull his bedroll closer to theirs, he knows it’s over for him.
oh, he’s smitten. completely gone. but the hero doesn’t know; how could they? they’re bound by their word to uriel, their late emperor, the father he never knew. that was all this was, wasn’t it? first, he was their mission. then, he was just someone familiar. someone who knew at least a fraction of the horror that the hero experienced inside the oblivion gate because he bore witness to the siege of kvatch.
nothing would come of these feelings he had. nothing could.
until the night before they’re to arrive at weynon priory, he hears the hero mutter his name in their sleep. so softly at first, that he could have been hearing things. but then when the hero repeats themselves, a few minutes later… well, perhaps his situation wasn’t as hopeless as he thought. he can’t help the grin that tugs at the corners of his lips as he closes his eyes, falling asleep to the sound of his hero’s breath.
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Before the computing era, ILM was the master of oil matte painting, making audiences believe that some of the sets in the original Star Wars and Indiana Jones trilogy were real when they weren’t. They were the work of geniuses like Chris Evans, Michael Pangrazio, Frank Ordaz, Harrison Ellenshaw and Ralph McQuarrie ! Forever thank you, to their handmade art and the work of their colleagues, that made us dream of impossible worlds and fantastic places across Earth and the Universe.






There are more background paintings on this article, featuring comments by the masters/artists themselves !
Some of the following pieces were made by other artists 2:











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