The Fring of Reality. [Updated 4 29 12]

Those area really nice.

Very cool, Winterrosa. Love the designs on them.

Really nice this new works!

I have two original heroes from a story of mine.


Isabelle "Belle" Warner AKA Star I
She is often called the first superhero due to appearing on film during WWI. She gained energy based powers after attempting to save an alien creature from a vicious predator. Both aliens died in the fight however, and the crystals that gave the alien she tried to save his abilities attached itself to her beneath her skin. Due to her unique phisiology she developed two unintended abilities such as being able to cast illusions over her appearance, a useful gift sense the other ability she picked up is immortality. For the past century she has been protecting the world and watching everyone from her children to her friends leave her behind.


Siona Ward AKA Stardust and Star II
-The last one on the right is the VERY first version of her I did a year ago. The others go from when she first started to the final costume she chooses to wear
After a chance encounter with Star, the half alien teenager was exposed to the same crystals that gave Star her abilities albeit in liquid and gas form. She is the second sidekick to Star but has proven herself repeatedly in her own right. Eventually she takes up the Mantle as Star, but on the way she learns the greastest evils are within herself.

I liked the very much alive with yellow hair, Isabelle was fantastic. Congratulations

I concur!
The yellow hair is nicely done!
I love the backstories as well!

Great new works!!

Love the new ones.

So this was from a short story I did entitled Codename: Frost.


Zinda " Frost" (the white haired one is he ras an adult)
She was born in South Africa, but has no memory of family or parents. She was born with snow white skin and white hair, which she dyed blue as a teenager. She is known as the mistress of ice and water possessing the ability to form ice out of the air and produce it from her body. People always feared her or abused her due to the nature of her abilities. After slaughtering a gang leader and his cronies after they tried to force themselves on her, she was recruited to the International Mutant Control and Research Organization. Where at the age of 14 she learned to be a far more proficient killer. She is known for making her missions interesting, and a love of testing her enemies


Francisca "Ice Maiden"
Zinda's oldest daughter, and protege is known to be her worst enemy. She was born to her mother in the the IMCR base named "The Facility" where she was trained by her mother and others to be a quick quiet assassin, as well as a walking tank. She made her first kill with a knife at age ten at her mother's urging and until the age of 18 was set on becoming like her mother. Despite all of this conditioning she always sensed what IMCR did was wrong, and she eventually discovered that many of the mutants they had killed or arrested were not so much a danger, as they would not submit. She kept what she knew a secret in order to stay close to her sister and help others, but eventually she broke away from IMCR and her mother becoming an independent agent.


Nora "Snow"
Nora is unlike her sister and mother, because from the time she was born it was obvious she was never meant to use her powers to harm. She was trained to defend herself, but because of her "soft eyes" her mother never let her superiors turn her into a weapon. Still she ended up being a tech specialist and inherited her mother's tactical finesse unlike her older sister. In terms of her powers, she preferred not to use them the "hard way" her mother and sister did, instead she was able to create snow drifts and blizzards. This is because she has a different father than Fran, and who ever he was he was able to control the wind. She alwso inherited her father's brown hair.

I was experimenting with how to make the three look similar and yet different to varying degrees. I made small changes to their faces and made the hair styles similar and yet different.

These three I am EXCEPTIONALLY proud of...

They are from my current story(which I actually have to finish this time) and all three are mages.

Anerin is a mage descended from the distant land of Saracune but born in the city of Neverhaven. Despite her seeming willingness to comply with the cities overbearing rules on magic users and magic use, she is secretly a smuggler stealing none powerful items for the cities carta. The money means little to her...but the thrill is where she thrives

Delaine is an elf born into a tribe of nomads. However at the age of seven he was orphaned and taken in by The Academy of Magi. He holds his heritage dear possessing his father's armor and bow. While he seems calm natured and rational compared to his friends, he will never back down from a fight.

I'oita is by far the friendliest girl you will meet. She is a sweet flirtatious but not overly sexual young woman born to nobility. Despite being away from her beloved family, she has thrived and made her friends family. While she does not focus on training like Delaine or Anerin, she is still powerful in her own right, and possibly far deadlier.

I like so much these new micro, fantastic looks!

I felt like doing a variation of I'oita since of the three she is the most defined by her look.
She is the daughter of nobles and comes from a country known for extravagance so I really wanted to capture that with the one in green. The red and blue is more sensual...seductive because she is an enchanter after all

Actually the colors of the clothes are quite contrasting, really enjoyed this micro. The hair was very good. Congratulations

Thank you very much, I always enjoy your comments

Some alternates for Margie


Alternates for Anerin. On the left is more of a dressy outfit, in the middle is her thief disguise, and the right is more of a casual suit.

They look pretty good.

I like your micros a lot. keep up the good work here.

Double post.

Two more of Delaine. With him I try to keep it simple because he is a simple guy. When he "dresses up" it's not much more than a nice shirt and not stained pants. Honestly...out of every character I created he's my favorite.

Well I decided to treat you all to the novel I'm working on.

Disclaimer. The following excerpt and all other pieces written by the woman, alias winterrosa, are not to be reprinted without credit or permission from anyone or any group of people(including third parties).

Excerpt from Chapter ONE

A few hours later the storm had rolled over the city of sending its harbor into chaos. The water surged and roared tossing boats about like children’s toys. Anerin sat in the dining hall of the academy watching the rain beat against the windows. The other magic users were doing their best to eat in peace ,and ignore the thunder and gusts of wind that frequently rendered talking near impossible. Flashes of light illuminated the hall casting shadows of trees upon her face. She peered into the darkness of the night watching the branches move and sway. Another flash brightened the room and for a moment it caught her eye. In the darkness and the trees she had seen something large composed of a deeper darkness than the night. It moved quickly glancing momentarily to meet her eyes. Golden orbs stared back at her own as the creature stood upon its hind legs. Between the darkness and the trees the beast appeared as a twisted contorted mockery of nature. It’s form was sleek , but that did nothing to render it less monstrous. There was another flash and like that the creature was gone. Her hands were pressed against the glass and her breath made fog upon it. What had she seen? Perhaps she had seen nothing at all after all it was just a moment, and how easy it was to mistake lightening and darkness for beasts or man. Children often told the same tales of creatures, as well as adults due to misshapen branches and leaves. Yes, the only rational explanation was that she had been mistaken.
“Anerin, do you intend to spend all your time brooding in the corner?”
“Hello Delaine, and I’m not brooding,” She said
The elf chuckled raising an eyebrow at his best friend.
“I think scarcely talking to a soul and then hiding in a dark corner qualifies as sulking, at the least....and brooding at the best. I never underestimate you so I assumed the high bet,”

If it weren’t for the sweet cadence of his accent or for the fact that she had grown up with him she would have taken that as an insult. She stuck her tongue out at him and turned about with a grin.
“You’re just upset you could not travel with us,”
“Not true, I could have gone if I wanted to! I’m glad you and I’oita were chosen to go with the others, and I’m even gladder you’ve returned. It gets rather lonely around here without you two,”
“And boring don’t forget that!”
She stood to her feet stretching.
“Oh I did not, my fair friend. I actually rather liked that bit,”
Anerin gave a loud chuckle and leaned towards him with a smirk. Thunder struck and she held off till it passed before saying, “You missed the trouble I brought, and you, my equally fair friend, know it’s true,”

i like these micros a lot. Good job with the outfits.

love the new ones, and Anerin looks awesome!

The hair comes from one of the wonderful templates thetrappedartist made.

This is one of my alter egos actually, called The Enerjetrix(Formally Power-Play). She has born with the innate ability of super strength , but she is also the host of an alien energy being.

I got bored and whipped this up right quick, credit where its due

Cool.

This is Hesphestia the daughter of a mortal man and the spirit of the forest. She has all the power of a god and all the emotions and trappings of a human. Most regard "Hessi" as a sweet simple girl who is always open to helping people, but those closest to her know that she could easily become a force for destruction. Only her true mother, her father, and his wife know how to truly tame her temper, but as her desire to travel grows they know that one day she will be beyond their reach....may the gods help her enemies on that day