stigmata

a network for super rad roleplayers who live for the Aesthetic and love to write!

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FOR THE SINNERS TO PLAY AS SAINTS … 

           “ Life, too, is senseless unless you know who you are, what you want, and which way the wind blows. ”

                                                                   - Ellen Raskin

If wealth had a face, it would be this: Prada sunglasses, silvery laughter in the dark, fast black Cadillacs, Chanel pearls, and champagne-coated lips around glittering teeth whispering, welcome, welcome to the playground of the gods. If wealth had a name, it would be the Pride Society. A tradition that dances on the mouths of the world’s most elite names, it is the most treacherous road to success, the steepest climb to power, and the ultimate way to secure immortality of one’s legacy. To be selected to participate is a dream, to be asked to stay a dream made into radiant reality. Here in the heart of London, the Pride Society plays a cruel game with the young debutantes and hungry heirs they have handpicked, tempting and teasing to the edges of their limit. 

CHARACTER PSD 001; FLORAL RUINS 

My first ever attempt at a character psd / graphic. A fairly easy and editable graphic that can be customized to your choice (via texture, fonts & psd overlays.) Graphic contains the following information

Fonts used are Bodani MT & BrownBagLunch

The exact character image sizing is 235 x 323. 

Suggestion that you use HQ pictures for this to work nicely. 

Do not delete the background or else all details will be erased. 

                                  Things may look different to you than they did before.                                                   But don’t let appearances fool you.                                                   There’s always only one reality.

Peculiar magic lingers in the air of New Seoul and as a result, there will be changes to your life. Changes as minor as different bedsheets, or as significant as being able to walk on air. Sure, you didn’t sign up for this. Waking up in a new reality is hardly comforting. But, worry not, the city and its oddities will grow on you as time passes. And before you ask, this is not a dream.

FOR THE SINNERS TO PLAY AS SAINTS … 

           “ Life, too, is senseless unless you know who you are, what you want, and which way the wind blows. ”

                                                                   - Ellen Raskin

If wealth had a face, it would be this: Prada sunglasses, silvery laughter in the dark, fast black Cadillacs, Chanel pearls, and champagne-coated lips around glittering teeth whispering, welcome, welcome to the playground of the gods. If wealth had a name, it would be the Pride Society. A tradition that dances on the mouths of the world’s most elite names, it is the most treacherous road to success, the steepest climb to power, and the ultimate way to secure immortality of one’s legacy. To be selected to participate is a dream, to be asked to stay a dream made into radiant reality. Here in the heart of London, the Pride Society plays a cruel game with the young debutantes and hungry heirs they have handpicked, tempting and teasing to the edges of their limit. 

The dazzling lights and beautiful faces disguise their vicious snarling mouths and frigid eyes, promising foul betrayals and unimaginable sacrifices–all for the chance to turn their paper crowns into gold. Will you play? Will you win?