#swordtember Day 1 - Gothic The Seed of Silver Thread A loom upon which violence becomes tapestry #swordtember2022 #weaponconceptart #swordconceptart #conceptdesign
#swordtember Day 8 - Anchor A brutish weapon with a hidden purpose. The shank of an anchor with its crown removed, attached to a long durable rope. Made to be thrown and reeled back, but the weight of this weapon isn't on the body. It pins the soul, try unanchoring that.
Man its crazy, 1 week into #swordtember and I've already out done the amount of swords I did last year. I don't know how much longer I'll be able to keep this pace but thanks @randomspirits and @faith_schaffer I was crazy burnt out this summer, and now I'm drawing like a fiend.
#swordtember Day 7 - Storm My Tempest. Strike like lightning, howl like thunder. Your movement as merciless as the hurricane, as sharp as its wind. Center yourself, calm your rain, search for a clarity that kills. Witness the conclusions of your dance, my Eye of the Storm.
#swordtember Day 7 - Sand Claws of the Arid River, ornamental katars that pull their blades out of the dunes beneath them. Their ornamental beauty and hidden blades make them fierce representations of status.
#swordtember Day 6 - Snow/Tangled Winters Regal Shards. A sword in servitude of those that don Winters Regal Armor and Winters Regal Helm. Use my blizzard as your arm of winter, my shards as your hail, and let me help you cover the world in your eternal ice.
#swordtember Day 5 - Ornate Some use beauty as a veil, how naive. Beauty wielded with finesse is sharper than any sword, so why hide behind it? Use it overtly, let the world know sting of overwhelming beauty because nothing hurts more than the edge at the end of perfection.
#swordtember Day 4 - Ghost An elaborate candelabra housing a quite frightened will-o-wisp. Its emberous anxiety inspires an unpredictable dance as its flames lick a never melting wax.
#swordtember Day 4 - Glacial A leiomano of the great northern lands, used by raiders as paddle and weapon. Rowing with the glacial leiomano grips the sea itself with its frigid touch
#swordtember Day 3 - Insect Despite it's extravagant appearance, the Screaming Sheers are more brutal than they are beautiful. Made from the wings of great cicadas, these scissors scream as they snip. Harmonizing with the anguish they inflict.
#swordtember Day 3 - Whimsy Autumns Passing, a strange artifact gifted by caring fae to those who are in the middle of struggling with the unease of transformative periods. Guiding them, if only for a moment, into the wonders of a child like adventure.
#swordtember Day 2 - Light A war standard of a long forgotten people. It has been said that when generals of the dawn marched with these swords to the sky, they pulled the sun with them.
#swordtember Day 2 - Caustic An arcane bunker buster, a weapon designed for foot soldiers to deal with mages and their golems. A heavy rapier carrying several caustic payloads. In the hands of frontline swordsman they can fell any construct, wall, or tower in a single lunge.
#swordtember Day 1 - Shadow A dancers haladie, a boon from the patron saint of night wanderers. A blade that can cut an unwanted gaze, dispel curses, and kill envy.
#swordtember Day 1 - Golden A memorial sword to mark the burial of the benevolent saint, who gave until they had nothing left to give for a people who took until there was nothing left to take.
#swordtember #swordtember2020. "I remember every day I served my king, but I felt the last forty years pass me in minutes, until right now. Where seconds stretch into eternities." A knight at the conclusion of their story, their duty, their kingdom.
#Swordtember #swordtember2020 Thronebreaker. A boon bestowed upon those of strong convictions with the will to carry out its duty. When that of Kings Blood is slain by this weapon so is their bloodline. All who share the blood of the king, will be broken. All that remains is ash.
#swordtember #swordtember2020 Her Embrace. The sword of the Moth Mother. A grim reaper that visits those who accept their fate, for those that who live life accepting a noble end. A comforting conversation in final moments. This sword is seen by those who deny their nobility.
#Swordtember #swordtember2020. A rose by any other name is just as sweet. A blade made for those who understand that just because something is fragile doesn't mean it needs to be protected. That even the most beautiful roses have thorns.
#swordtember Day 9! Missed a day because of how hectic lightbox has been. Here is the Stygian Harp, a powerfully malicious blade. Passed down to those with silver tongues sharp enough to make even the strongest hearts bleed. Become the maestro of the death song, but at what cost?
#swordtember Day 8! Divine Relic. A sword awaiting its keeper, kept by the lady of the lake. Its duty and meaning forgotten in a world that has grown past the need for fairy tails. Now a keepsake, the last familiar relic to keep a fading spirit company.
#swordtember Day 7. But the master always kept a trick up his sleeve. A secret to the swords only he knew, brought one over the other they lock together. Unleashing the overwhelming power of the eclipse. The Guillotine at its zenith.
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