DH-Biker
April 30th, 2013, 10:50 PM
Alright guys.
Just a quick post here, but I'd appreciate some feedback. I'm trying a new writing style and I want to work on my character description, so I've written a short piece about a character in one of my current stories and I'm writing it in the same style throughout. But yeah, any criticisms you can think of, I would just like to see what I can improve upon, what's working, etc. Once again, this is simply a more in depth play at character description, normally I wouldn't describe a character in this detail within a story, so please take it as an individual piece. For those that are interested, I'll be posting part of the story up here shortly if you'd like to take a look at it, further constructive criticism would be more then welcome there. Anyway, without further ado:
Her physical presence in the room is astounding, she paces back and forth across the sandstone floor like a caged animal, halberd held out to her side, the long blade moving several inches off the floor, the energy field surrounding it hums gently, the faintest hint of whispering blue crests the blade. Standing atop her shoulder sits a phoenix, vivid orange, yellow and red feathers cover the creature whilst its hawk-like head eyes up the newcomers.
Her armour is chrome-illusion, as she walks it changes from a perfect-white, to a deeper pearl white, finally through to a shimmering blue, each reflecting vividly from the light beaming in from the twin-suns above. Wisps of dark lines trail around the armour plating whilst a pair of proud phoenixes, similar in outline to the fine creature perched upon her shoulder, face outward on one shoulder plate, the other a rose or similar looking plant.
Piercing green eyes watch them as they stand in the court, predatory, scanning for any sudden movement, they dare them to make a single threat here. Dusty-blonde hair is tightened into corn-rows across her scalp, beaded and knotted at the tips, they dance and clink together over the nape of her neck as she moves. The helmet that would've covered her features hangs from her waist, a long, pluming crest of red reaches from the point between the lenses all the way back to the base of the neck-joint, would she have worn it, the plume would've reached down to the equally red cape that dusts the floor when she turns on her heel each time she passes before them, the two shoulder straps are secured at the centre of her breast plate by a green and white flower, the same as upon her pouldron, a series of studded jewels sparkle brightly as she passes in and out of the light.
Cato fails to remember a time he'd seen craftsmanship so perfect, the detail worked into the armour is breathtaking as is the beauty of the wearer. He is, however, under no illusions that the merest hint of a false move or threat would see both himself and his party dead by her hand.
The character described plays an important role throughout although the descriptions of her are drawn out throughout her time with the group. I just mashed it altogether here upon their first meeting to serve as a cumulation of description, to see if people think there's a way I can improve how my descriptive writing is. Once again, any and all constructive criticism and feedback is welcome and finally, many thanks in advance.
Edit: If this is in the wrong forum section, apologies, I put it here as the story is a sci-fi/fantasy one, but having thought about the subject, it may have been better off in writing discussion.
- DH.
Just a quick post here, but I'd appreciate some feedback. I'm trying a new writing style and I want to work on my character description, so I've written a short piece about a character in one of my current stories and I'm writing it in the same style throughout. But yeah, any criticisms you can think of, I would just like to see what I can improve upon, what's working, etc. Once again, this is simply a more in depth play at character description, normally I wouldn't describe a character in this detail within a story, so please take it as an individual piece. For those that are interested, I'll be posting part of the story up here shortly if you'd like to take a look at it, further constructive criticism would be more then welcome there. Anyway, without further ado:
Her physical presence in the room is astounding, she paces back and forth across the sandstone floor like a caged animal, halberd held out to her side, the long blade moving several inches off the floor, the energy field surrounding it hums gently, the faintest hint of whispering blue crests the blade. Standing atop her shoulder sits a phoenix, vivid orange, yellow and red feathers cover the creature whilst its hawk-like head eyes up the newcomers.
Her armour is chrome-illusion, as she walks it changes from a perfect-white, to a deeper pearl white, finally through to a shimmering blue, each reflecting vividly from the light beaming in from the twin-suns above. Wisps of dark lines trail around the armour plating whilst a pair of proud phoenixes, similar in outline to the fine creature perched upon her shoulder, face outward on one shoulder plate, the other a rose or similar looking plant.
Piercing green eyes watch them as they stand in the court, predatory, scanning for any sudden movement, they dare them to make a single threat here. Dusty-blonde hair is tightened into corn-rows across her scalp, beaded and knotted at the tips, they dance and clink together over the nape of her neck as she moves. The helmet that would've covered her features hangs from her waist, a long, pluming crest of red reaches from the point between the lenses all the way back to the base of the neck-joint, would she have worn it, the plume would've reached down to the equally red cape that dusts the floor when she turns on her heel each time she passes before them, the two shoulder straps are secured at the centre of her breast plate by a green and white flower, the same as upon her pouldron, a series of studded jewels sparkle brightly as she passes in and out of the light.
Cato fails to remember a time he'd seen craftsmanship so perfect, the detail worked into the armour is breathtaking as is the beauty of the wearer. He is, however, under no illusions that the merest hint of a false move or threat would see both himself and his party dead by her hand.
The character described plays an important role throughout although the descriptions of her are drawn out throughout her time with the group. I just mashed it altogether here upon their first meeting to serve as a cumulation of description, to see if people think there's a way I can improve how my descriptive writing is. Once again, any and all constructive criticism and feedback is welcome and finally, many thanks in advance.
Edit: If this is in the wrong forum section, apologies, I put it here as the story is a sci-fi/fantasy one, but having thought about the subject, it may have been better off in writing discussion.
- DH.