Beauty Seal Designs!

Shaddus

Post your designs here!

Ayisdra

Appearance:
an icicle and snow flurry earring
Dropped:
A blue sapphire earring rests on the ground here in the dust.
Examined:
Composed of two main parts, this earring glitters in the light with a
soft blue glow. A sapphire icicle of a deep ocean blue colour pierces
downward from the silver ear hook by the length of the ear. The dark
blue angles of the spike of ice show off clearly all the facets of hand
carved shard. Surrounding the icicle is a small white sapphire flurry of
snow in mid-descent composed in a bell shape of half the size of the ice
spike. Each of the snowflakes is unique in size and shape. Each
snowflake's points is made from a fractal that swirls into the middle to
create another fractal. All of the snowflakes are joined with small
silver wire in a subtle way as it rests freely on the top of the icicle,
allowing for the flurry to spin gently.

and

Appearance:
a violent storm
Examined:
Inked into the side of the torso in dark vibrant colours are jagged
blots that paint the illusion of tearing flesh. Crimson red shades along
with dark emerald hues form the image of lucidian bone covered in blood.
Small sparks of blue lightning flare from within cracked sections of the
crystalline insides as a violent storm of power and wisps of icy winds
surround the emerald bone. Ominous clouds of grey leak out from the top
edges of the torn flesh edges and wrap up towards the edges of the back
as if the body can't hold anymore.

Edit: Not sure why I can't do quotes but whatever.

Shaddus

Swansong

Item: Cake  Type: Cakes  Org: Swansong  Designer: Entrias
Ingredients: fruit 3 grain 2 milk 1 sugar 4 spices 2 kafe 1
Mortal Reviews: Allowed
IMPORTANT: The main noun MUST use one of these: CAKE
Appearance:
a commemorative cake of Hallifax's return
Dropped:
A sugar-coated blackberry cake rests here in an orderly fashion.
Examined:
Octagonal in shape, this palm-sized cake smells heavily of mountain
berries. A ring of blackberries crusted with sugar surrounds the outer
edge of the cake's top layer of dark frosting. Winding through the
middle of the frosting is a small strip of emerald-hued fondant, shaped
like a road and leading to the feet of a small rock candy figurine.
Obviously lucidian and vaguely feminine, the blue candy figurine wields
a marzipan miniature of the Hand of Tzaraziko raised in a triumphant
display of fortitude. The cake below the icing is soft and crimson in
hue, and appears to be flavoured with kafe and raspberries.
Consume:
Picking off the decorative figure atop the cake, you pull gently at the
miniature Hand of Tzaraziko, revealing it to be a small marzipan fork.
Using it to dig into the cake, you proceed to devour it from the top
down, tossing the blackberries into your mouth and rolling them around
in your mouth before swallowing them. After eating the top layer, you
dig into the bottom, the taste of kafe and raspberries blending well
together. Finally finishing the cake, you bite into the makeshift fork,
snapping it between your teeth and chewing it up before downing it. With
a last, regretful frown at the rock candy figurine, you bite into it,
finding it to be filled with blueberry jam. A few moments of crunching
and the deed is done, the cake completely devoured.
Smell:
Inhaling deeply over this cake, you smell berries and kafe, as well as a hint of almond.
Taste:
Nibbling delicately upon the cake, you taste both blackberry and a hint of almond.

PFF

Item: Bardiche  Type: Masterweapons  Org: PFF  Designer: Entrias
Commodities: platinum 300 gems 25 gold 15 silver 15 silk 30 flower 5 goldtint 10
Mortal Reviews: Allowed
IMPORTANT: The main noun MUST use one of these: BARDICHE
Appearance:
a sleek platinum bardiche of sacrifice's embrace
Dropped:
A streamlined platinum bardiche rests here, waiting to be held again.
Examined:
This sleek halberd has a long crystalline haft, rough and unpolished to
provide a good grip during battle. A fine silver mesh laces down the
entirety of the pole in a crisscrossing diamond pattern. From the
business end of the bardiche juts a streamlined blade of the purest
platinum, razor sharp and aesthetically pleasing. Filigreed into the
side of the blade is a pair of trill. One, slender and feminine,
embraces a larger, stocky storm trill in full ceremonial plate. Intimate
and solemn, the scene holds a sense of resignation as though this
embrace were their last before battle. Below the blade hangs a small
silken handkerchief, scented lightly with lavender and bearing a
stitched set of initials in a curving hand.

Roar Shack Inkblot Cartel (not actually submitted, I forgot!)

Item: Tattoo  Type: Back  Org: Public  Designer: Regnaso
Commodities: purpletint 110 coal 10 diamond 10
Mortal Reviews: Allowed
Tattoo Weight: 100
Appearance:
an expanse of infinite stars
Examined:
An expansive patch of purple and black fills a majority of the back,
almost forboding in its depth. Diamond dust has been liberally sprinkled
throughout the tattoo, giving it the appearance of a star-filled night
without any detracting light. Here and there, various constellations are
shown in the haphazard glimmers; from the Dolphin to the Twin Crystals,
each is depicted gently nestled in the velvety darkness. Upon closer
examination, it seems the constellations are all ordered in a rough
circle around a central spray of stars resembling a six-spoked ship's
helm.

Cartel PDA

Item: Chair  Type: Chairs  Org: PDA  Designer: Nymerya
Commodities: wood 10 pearl 5 silver 5
Mortal Reviews: Allowed
Space: 10%  Furniture Type: Normal Furnishings
Outdoors: No  Container: No  Can Have Lock: No
IMPORTANT: The main noun MUST use one of these: CHAIR
Appearance:
a relief-carved chair of sun bleached driftwood with mother-of-pearl inlay
Dropped:
A relief-carved chair of sun bleached driftwood stands proudly here.
Examined:
The body of this elegant chair has been constructed from sun bleached
driftwood, the pale surfaces relief-carved with delicate flowing lines
curling into sinuous, foam-kissed waves. The frame and armrest of the
chair are formed by a lattice of gently curved cross pieces, flowing
from left leg to right arm, and right leg to left arm, pinned in the
centre where they overlap to brace the fragile creation. The back panel
of the chair is centred on a roundel, the circular centrepiece inlaid
with thin flakes of mother-of-pearl picking out an intricate design of
overlaid stars worked into a spiralling path that opens at the lower
edge to twine into a raised heart carving. Arching gracefully over the
roundel, the wing-patterned back rest curves from arm to arm, and arcs
high into a silver chased halo before sweeping back down and closing the
chair's circular form and allowing the carved wave relief to loop around
the entirety of the frame.

Cartel Crumcook

Item: Cake  Type: Cakes  Org: Public  Designer: Eritheyl
Ingredients: grain 20 sugar 40 milk 15 eggs 5 fruit 2 spices 10
Mortal Reviews: Allowed
IMPORTANT: The main noun MUST use one of these: CAKE
Appearance:
a six-tiered cake of Crumkindivian pride
Dropped:
Dwarfing the common confection with its six decadent tiers, this massive cake perfectly embodies the
whimsy and landscape of Crumkindivia.
Examined:
Sugar, spice and everything nice culminate in perfect form to create
this towering confection, its six squared tiers stacked high enough to
dwarf even the loftiest of furrikin in saccharine delight. Its bottom
tier is slathered in a thick buttercream, onto which handfuls of brown
sugar have been heaped to echo the sweet mimicry of earth found upon
the aetherbubble of Crumkindivia; small figures encircle this baked
platform, each lovingly reproduced in edible goods as their true forms:
men and women shaped from baked gingerbread, and beady-eyed peeps of
fluffy mallow. The second and third tier blend seamlessly from crushed
rock candy in a thousand colours to a water-esque gel icing, the latter
of which appears as a bubbling drink with suspended beads of tapioca.
Gummy fish in red and yellow are shown mid-dive around the circumference
of this fizzy river, smiles wide despite their coming fate. Peppermint
spires and pink sticks of bubblegum - thankfully yet unchewed - rise as
the miniaturised stronghold of the Pastry Revolution, dehydrated fruit
pennants strung proudly from the minarets, while a lumpy figure of dough
evidently only half-baked sits at the forefront. The fifth tier, perhaps
the most menacing feature of the cake, conversely showcases the fortress
of the Liquorice Dynasty: angular walls of gumdrop-riveted marzipan and
red-black lollipops bespeak an air of cruelty to contrast the reigning
joy on tiers beneath. Despite this, the infamous Queen herself is not
present here, but instead as one of two figures crowning the cake in a
heartwarming sentiment: uncrowned, she stands beside one who could only
be the Muffin Man, their hands joined in a gesture of unity carried by
the much smaller peeps and gingerbread people frozen in joyous dance
around the whole of the sugar-dusted apex.
Consume:
Unsure where to begin, you scrape a bit of icing from the cake's lowest
tier. Mildly sweet, the buttercream borrows a bit of flavour from the
marble cake beneath as well as the generous brown sugar crammed atop it.
You continue upwards, sampling rock candy, gummy fish and peppermint
sticks, barely allowing yourself a breath as you devour lollipop flags
and peep after sweet peep. Before you know it, the whole of the massive
cake is gone, leaving you with only a smeared platter and stray limbs of
gingerbread people which you promptly discard in equal satisfaction and
shame.
Smell:
So numerous are the scents wafting from this treat, your mind can barely place one before it fades
into the next: gingerbread, fruit, bubblegum and even pungent black liquorice promise a myriad of
delights and leave your mouth watering.
Taste:
You pluck a single, tiny gingerbread man from somewhere upon the cake, using the doomed figure to
scoop a heap of icing before delivering him to a merciless end. Though tasty, the sample only
further exaggerates the sheer size of the cake before you, and all those pieces left to try.

Cartel TTT

Item: Muffin  Type: Baking  Org: Public  Designer: Subotai
Ingredients: milk 1 grain 1 spices 2 fruit 1 sugar 2
Mortal Reviews: Disallowed
IMPORTANT: The main noun MUST use one of these: MUFFIN
Appearance:
a pumpkin and cream cheese muffin with pecan streusel
Dropped:
Smelling delightfully of autumn, an orange muffin resides here.
Examined:
Large and orange, this hefty muffin is topped with a thick layer of
pecan streusel and seems to be filled with sweetened cream cheese. About
the size of an orclach's fist, it's both heavy and aromatic; the muffin
smells heavily of pumpkin and cinnamon.
Consume:
Hot, sweet cream cheese floods your mouth as you bite into this muffin.
Pumpkin and cinnamon blend with the filling to provide a hearty treat.
You take another bite, and take in part of the pecan streusel with it, a
bit sweeter than the rest of the muffin but not by much. With one last
large bite, you devour the muffin and sigh contentedly.
Smell:
The scents of pumpkin and cinnamon almost make this muffin smell like a pumpkin pie.
Taste:
Nibbling on the corner of the muffin, you bite into the streusel. Hints of cinnamon and pecan mix
with nutmeg to provide an amazing topping to what is surely a delicious muffin.

Cartel Chaoscarn

Item: Throne  Type: Thrones  Org: ChaosCarn  Designer: Subotai
Commodities: marble 750 emerald 50 ruby 50 diamond 75 fireessence 20 wood 100 gems 30 silk 20 silver
20 amethyst 50 coral 50 spices 35 sugar 10
Mortal Reviews: Allowed
Space: 70%  Furniture Type: Normal Furnishings
Outdoors: No  Container: No  Can Have Lock: No
IMPORTANT: The main noun MUST use one of these: THRONE
Appearance:
a fanciful throne of mountainous pastries
Dropped:
The smell of cinnamon and sugar fills the air around the throne sitting here, resembling little more
than a pile of freshly baked pastries.
Examined:
Carved primarily from marble in various shades of tan, this throne
resembles a mountainous pile of pastries. From the rectangular base
formed to look just like an enormous cheese danish to the carefully
stacked sour cream donuts to the long john donuts carved for armrests,
every sort of pastry is represented in this noble, but utterly delicious
throne. The aroma of sugar and spice fills the area around the throne,
any errant breeze wafting it away for quite some distance. A bevy of
bismarck donuts provides the backrest, each one filled with what would
normally be an appetising fruit filling, if it weren't actually slices
of gemstones artfully arranged to drip down the wall of pastries. The
seat itself is covered with a silken napkin and shaped like a raft of
cannoli, each one filled with a thick marble paste of light tan. Arrayed
atop the danish base of the throne is a pile of cream puffs, creme
horns, and creme-filled donuts in various shapes and sizes.

Cartel BBF

Item: Klangaxe  Type: Masterweapons  Org: Bbf  Designer: Subotai
Commodities: wood 200 gold 100 silver 100
Mortal Reviews: Allowed
IMPORTANT: The main noun MUST use one of these: KLANGAXE, AXE
Appearance:
a lissom electrum klangaxe of refined tastes
Dropped:
Forged of the finest materials for the finest wielders, an attractive klangaxe has been
unfortunately left here.
Examined:
Sleek and attractive despite its deadly nature, this klangaxe has been
forged from the finest materials around. A piece of dark, rich rosewood
has been carved meticulously into a firm, solid handle for the double
bitted axe head formed of pure electrum alloy. Perhaps two-thirds of a
metre in width, the blades are made in the bipennis style and are
heavily etched with arabesque lines in swirling, interweaving curls. The
handle itself is shallowly carved in the same manner, thus exposing the
inner grain of the wood. Despite the decorations on the weapon, the
edges of the blade gleam just as wickedly as a less ornate counterpart.

Cartel Lunatat

Item: Tattoo  Type: Arms  Org: LunaTat  Designer: Shulamit
Commodities: goldtint 40 faeleaf 20 redtint 5 yellowtint 5 bluetint 5 greentint 5 purpletint 5 coal
5
Mortal Reviews: Disallowed
Tattoo Weight: 25
Appearance:
the interlocking cosmos
Examined:
This elegant tattoo covers the entirety of the bearer's left arm,
starting at the shoulder before ending neatly at the wrist. A large
stylised sun in bright gold, red, and yellow has been tattooed directly
on the bearer's shoulder, using the curves of the shoulder to accentuate
the roundness of the sun. Underneath the sun is a large dormant volcano,
the earthy base done in dark browns, giving way to hints of red at the
top. The twin crystals flank the volcano, one on each side. The silver
crystals shimmer slightly, the ink translucent, allowing glimpses of the
bearer's skin. A bright red lion fights with a a dark green crocodile,
the lion's fluffy fur contrasting with the crocodile's smooth scales. A
bright yellow bumblebee bears a disconcerting set of antlers, the
antlers the same fuzzy yellow as the body of the pudgy bee. A massive
dragon wraps around the elbow, curled around a pale white skull. The
dragon has been inked on in a plethora of colours, the shimmering scales
creating a rainbow of colours. Bright white crowns his head, before
transitioning into cheerful colours, slowly fading down his body before
fading to more sombre colours, finally ending in black at the tip of his
tail. A single clawed hand grasps the skull he is wrapped around,
holding it in place. Several dolphins cavort underneath the dragon,
bright blue with small whitecaps of water surrounding them. A heavy
burning censer done in silver pours smoke towards the bearer's wrist,
the smoke creating ghostly spiders that skitter among the other designs.
A heavy dark blue and white glacier rests near the bearer's wrist,
before giving way to a single large pale white moon.

Vivet

I'm not surprised to see Thayan named the winner, but I'm extremely curious about the piece that actually won it!

Lavinya

I'll let the others post their own. This was my design which placed.

This magnificent tapestry stretches tall and wide, each minuscule stitch
and silken thread skilfully intertwined to grant remarkable detail to
the work of art. To the left is the artist's interpretation of Yudhe's
daughter Dynara; a feminine ethereal figure with flowing, pure white
hair and graceful arms extended. Vivid flowers bloom within Her cupped
hands - tender crimson roses, graceful white lilies, delicate cobalt
irises and innumerable others in every shade of pink, saffron, violet
and azure. Viridian vines curl and trail from Her fingertips, twisting
and writhing about Her form with bourgeoning vitality. In contrast to
the pure light of Dynara is the darkness of Her sister Magnora,
embroidered painstakingly to the right. Enshrouded in shadow, Her form
is nigh indiscernible, the entire slice of the tapestry exuding a vast,
unfathomable emptiness. Twisted shapes reside within the veil of
darkness, the skill of the artist evident in the way they only add to
desolation. Inky black thread is touched here and there with bistre,
charcoal and navy filament to illustrate the Daughter and Her entourage
of Soulless gods with minimal flair. Betwixt the Daughters slashes a
great tear upon the surface of the tapestry, giving dimension to the
image and creating the focal point for the onlooker. Fine, iridescent
silk fills the slashed opening, an oil-slick patina rendering it all
hues and none. Within is revealed the legacy of the Nameless Son of
Yudhe - humankind. The crowd of beings are all similar and yet unique -
feminine, masculine, dark, fair and all in between - a veritable wonder
of minute design. A long iron rod is threaded atop the tapestry allowing
it to hang without detracting from the workmanship of the piece.
It has 300 months of usefulness left.
It weighs about 100 pounds.
It bears the distinctive mark of The Charites, the Administrators of Crafts.
It has been stamped with the seal of The Wyrmwood Artisan Cartel.

Daraius

Here's my 4th place throne. I did not intend to make it so long, but I guess whenever the word triptych comes up, you're in for the long haul.

a triptych mahogany throne depicting Tosha's ascension

A stately mahogany throne stands here, humbled by its ornate tripartite backrest. 

A broad square cushion rests atop a low pedestal of polished mahogany,

elevated a mere six inches from the ground and flanked by two wooden

blocks, varnished but unadorned, that serve as simple armrests. Thinly

padded and upholstered in berylline linen, the seat is chiefly

utilitarian, offering only the slightest comfort to its occupant, though

its exquisite embroidery betrays its humble appearance: geometrical

lotus blossoms tessellate across the entire surface of the cushion,

delicately rendered in aureate silk stitching that catches even the

faintest light and casts it off in shimmering arrays. Behind this

unassuming seat towers a tall tripartite backrest, hewn from the same

richly hued hardwood as the throne's base and inlaid with intricately

carved panels of creamy cedar. Upon the leftmost panel, a tranquil

mountain glade lies in bas-relief under the sinuous branches of a cherry

tree. A dozen berobed loboshigaru, etched in infinitesimal detail, sit

in quiet repose around a humbly clad monk, his pointed ears relaxed and

his bewhiskered muzzle lowered in a posture of benevolence and calm. On

the right, the same monk kneels before a four-tiered fountain, his paws

gently cupped to receive the water flowing from its basin, while his

followers look on attentively, humility and reverence writ across their

lupine features. The centre panel rises higher even than the others, and

there the monk rests in lotus position, placid and untroubled, though

the tumultuous sky above him roils with the countless tendrils and maws

of an indistinct Soulless god writhing along the cedar's winding wood

grain. Taking no notice of the eldritch abomination, the loboshigaru

holds his arms placidly at his sides with fingers curled into a gesture

of benediction. Each of the three tableaux is ensconced in a rectangular

frame of glistening lacquered mahogany, which seamlessly joins the

ornate backrest to the humble pedestal below.

Irillia

Here's my watch design. In the end, it's all about writing about what you love in Lusternia.

Appearance:

a jewelled watch depicting Zvoltz and Isune

Dropped:

A jewelled watch depicting the meeting of two Elder Gods has been left here, sparkling with every caress of ambient light. 

Examined: 

Encased in burnished platinum and encircled with a border of sparkling deep-blue sapphires, this opulent watch is worn fastened around the wrist by means of a slender platinum band composed of fine herringbone links. Protected by a sheet of clear diamond, the round clock face has been delicately painted with a starry night sky, across which stretches a graceful crystal bridge flanked by soaring gemstone spires. Displayed in golden numerals across the top of the clock face, a series of even numbers from zero to twelve arches upward along the left edge. Below them, the tall, austere silhouette of Lord Zvoltz forms the hour hand of this remarkable watch as He paces patiently upon the left side of the bridge, His silver-sculpted body outlined in jagged shards of glass to evoke a quality of crackling lambency. Meanwhile, another series of golden numerals in multiples of ten from sixty to zero curves gently above the right side of the clock face. Beneath them, the pearlescent figure of Lady Isune glides blithely across the right side of the bridge, Her rainbow-enamelled wings aflutter as She counts each passing minute of the day. At midnight, the two Elder Gods meet in the centre of the bridge to dance together beneath the swirling, scintillating constellations. Then, as a result of the watch's retrograde clockwork movement, the two eventually separate and return to their initial positions at the periphery of the clock face, only to begin another journey toward each other. Clearly crafted with aesthetics in mind, rather than meticulous timekeeping, this watch poetically portrays the two Elder Gods' courtship in all its poignant transience and romantic beauty.

Edit: Fixing linebreak issues.

Shaddus

That watch is stunningly gorgeous.

Alaksanteri

Appearance:

 an unearthly tea cup of oil-painted Ourobori

 

Dropped:

 An unearthly tea cup of oil-painted Ourobori rests upon a slim, angular
disc.

 

Examined:

 This porcelain tea cup is given a malleable appearance from afar due to

its coating of seemingly fresh, oily, hand-painted scenery. Tones of

dark green and black blend together upon the complete cup. Laid by a

sensitive hand in an expressive demeanour, the artist has depicted

intertwining Ourobori in tones of darkened gold, bronze and hazily

shadowed details which skilfully seem to blend a tad in the devouring

background. The cup possesses a delicate, slightly flaring rim lined

with fresh dark red paint upon which are imprinted the lips of the last

drinker. The cup rests upon a slim, dark porcelain disc with areas of

crackled paint near the edges. In the centre of this disc, a still

puddle of oil surrounds the contours of the cup or fills the available

space when said cup is taken away.

 

Note to self: Make very long examined descriptions for my designs.

Alaksanteri

Other designs I had submitted...

Appearance:

a contemporary cubic bookshelf of smooth, dark wood blocks

 

Dropped:

Oblong blocks of smooth, dark wood are piled up to form a spacious,
cubic bookshelf structure

offering four facades of shelves.

 

Examined:

This immense bookshelf of a contemporary style has been designed for

both aesthetics and convenience. Piled up blocks of smooth, dark wood
have been brushed to perfection, leaving a pleasant sensation to

the touch. Sharp cube-shaped blocks rest one upon the other at the four

corners of this perfectly cubic structure to support thick rectangular

shelves. There are no back panels to the shelves, leaving the ability to

see everything inside or on the other side of the bookshelf. While

imposing in the size of its components, the blocks appear to rest on

each other without anything else to hold them together other than
gravity,

conveying through the structure an unique sense of fragility. The
bookshelf

stands elegantly in the middle of the room, leaving four spacious

shelving facades to hold a phenomenal quantity of books and small tools.

On the bottom of a panel, a delicate signature has been carved by the

creator, almost unnoticeable.

 

Appearance:

an antique bronze coffer journal clasped by an Ouroboros of darkened
wood

 

Dropped:

A bronze coffer journal clasped by an Ouroboros of darkened wood rests
on the ground.

 

Examined:

This large, rectangular coffer of heavy, brazen metal has its surface

worked gracefully to depict a greatly detailed labyrinth of monolithic

Ourobori. The design covering its entire surface grants to the ensemble

a fierce nobility. A delicate Ouroboros of darkened wood is used to seal

the brazen receptacle, upon which very subtle delineations allow the

perception that one would be able to open the item. The Ouroborian clasp

is deeply carved with an impressive amount of details. A few of its

scales bear ancient remains of hand-painted sanguine or dark green hues

deeply absorbed within the wood. The interior of the coffer is almost

completely filled with chitinous, onyx scales and golden sand. One would

need to push them aside to discover a thick pile of old, hardened

parchment pages, left loose and in a questionable order. Messy

scriptures fill the parchment pages as well as many ink stains and quick

annotations.

 

Appearance:

flowing robes of silken viridian held with gold and iron Ouroborian
clockworks

Dropped:

 

Sheer, lustrous viridian silken robes woven with various metals are
abandoned here.

 

Examined:

Sheer, lustrous silk dyed in deep viridian is meticulously sewn to form

these robes of high quality fabric. A high, straight collar slightly

unveils the throat of the wearer in a sharp and hollow neckline. These

robes are prettily loose-fitting to the wearer's form as a soft caress

to the skin and allow ample movement. The waist is held tightly with

clockwork gears of shiny gold and dull iron carved to form an Ouroborian

scenery. The metallic gears of various sizes are displayed in an

aesthetic manner. They hold the waist closely to crawl up and encase the

left shoulder grievously. Long, plain sleeves of viridian silk end at

the wrists of the wearer. The fabric of the flowing robes falls heavily

into vertical folds until it touches the ground. A large hood protects

the wearer from capricious atmospheric conditions.

Chakraja

Appearance: a duplicitous mask of the regal chicken and noble platypus

Dropped: As light and sublime as a feather fallen from an angel's wing, a two-faced mask has been set here.

Examined: Beautiful and regal, noble and majestic, this mask is an aesthetic accessory capturing the very essence of two breathtakingly stunning animals: the feathery white chicken and the duck-billed platypus. Tailored to the most discerning of queenly personages, this mask veils the royal visage with a facade half-chicken, half-platypus. The left side of the mask imparts the distinct impression of a resplendent female chicken with bright gamboge beak, whereas the right half of the accessory evokes the benevolent countenance of a superfluously duck-billed platypus. Authentic white feathers from a chicken in the prime of its poultry life as well as the furry pelt of a martyred platypus bestow upon the facial accessory a punctilious degree of quixotic verisimilitude. Adorning both halves of the mask are twin onyx eyes, their dark, expressive beadiness gazing ever watchfully over their surroundings, seemingly imposing a balefully mischievous surveilling glance upon its environs. Elegant and austere, almighty yet benign, this vintage mask is an exultant celebration of the beauteous aesthetics, profound spirituality, and dominating strength of the domesticated chicken juxtaposed against the exuberant playfulness, unparalleled grace, and above all else the utterly untamed quintessence of the wild platypus rejoicing unfettered within its watery demesne.

Eritheyl

(it's okay, I didn't want to reopen my thread anyways)

RG (honorable mention)

Appearance:

a frost-rimed dreamcatcher pendant

Dropped:

Glittering frost and a slow waltz of light play out across the web of a dreamcatcher pendant cast aside here.

Examined:

Its diametre slightly broader than that of a golden sovereign, a hoop of some lightweight matter comprises the shaping boundary of this pendant, identity secreted beneath the filamentous binding of azurite-hued thread across every inch of its surface. The blue-stained string work continues into the voidspace of the ring itself, pulled taut and knotted in a web far from perfect in symmetry, but nonetheless pleasing as languid motes of preternatural light hug close and shed a soft glow across the spirals and jagged segments. The quiet splendour of the piece shines through not only the dreamy mien of these blinking, winking little points of light, but so too the embellishments aside that refract each rise in the spread of luminescence: smooth beads of flawless glass hang at points upon the dreamcatcher web, within each the tempestuous grey of a brewing storm almost foretelling the chill touch of winter. Like this imagined bitter cold are prismatic shards embedded deep within the hoop's thread, their protruding edges catching the light in a display not unlike the sun on mid-morning frost. Five lengths of blackened leather cord, looped and braided in a manner visibly utilitarian in comparison to the rest of the piece, allow the pendant to be slung loosely from the neck, incurring a slight chill for any flesh beneath with inadequate coverage.

RF

Appearance:

a charming lyre shaped by two claw-clasped dracnari

Dropped:

Rendered in stunning detail, the lyre abandoned here is carved akin to a pair of dracnari.

Examined:

Lightweight, yet remarkably sturdy wood has been whittled down to form this instrument, the grain implacable but well-complemented by a natural ageing process that has left the material tinged a lush green. The stain is markedly thinner where much of the wood's outer surface is stripped away for the sake of design: rendered in perfect detail, the instrument has been carved by some loving hand to resemble a pair of dracnari of indeterminate gender. The lyre's elongated and slightly-bowed arms work to shape the tails of the dracnari, each studded with spines placed in a strategic manner to allow a firm grip whilst not sacrificing aesthetic appeal. Their tips are coiled about a simple crossbar, along which are aligned seven onyx tuning pins - one for each of the burnished platinum strings, respectfully - embossed with a simplistic heart. Following down the pair of bodies, one can see that each scale has been carved with a great amount of care, imparting a lifelike quality to both figures even as they cleverly mask the multitude of sound holes concealed beneath. At the lyre's sound chamber do the dracnari come to meet, clasped claws and affectionately butted snouts making up the bulk of the instrument. Dark baubles of onyx, glimmering with a soft warmth unlike those much plainer counterparts above, are incorporated as half-lidded eyes, their shared gaze easily understood as one of tender, unabashed affection.

Raeri

Here's the one I put forward!

Appearance:
an elegant band of cerulean waves and honeyed starlight

Dropped:
Wrought of honeyed gold and starlight bright, this slender band lies here forlornly warding off the night.

Examined:
Wrought from wintry platinum and melded with honeyed gold, this elegant band has been enwreathed by the susurrating ebbs and flows of moonlit tides. Slender whorls of liquid starlight meander through a tapestry of nigh imperceptible channels etched beneath the unblemished silvery canvas, inscribing within the metal soft ripples of seafoam blue tinged by effervescent golden flecks that ponderously crest yonder sculpted waves. Whimsical overtones of autumnal hues embrace its surface, shifting ceaselessly through shimmering curtains of rustic carmine and sanguine amaranth blooms which fugaciously veil the underlying band, utterly banishing hither shadows with a dazzling radiance that bespeaks the love by which it was tempered. Venturing forth thusly upon the brink of a precipitous twilight pregnant with the expectant promise of a brilliantly unfettered dawn, soothing motes of light have been drawn from the weft of the dreamscape and infused into the starlit currents, frolicking to and fro in blithe and capricious motions reminiscent of the shoals of golden firefly squid which suffuse the depths of the Inner Sea with their chaotic yet blindingly incandescent dance.

Aerotan

I've already dropped it elsewhere, but: 

a scintillating gown of the endless night

Twinkling like the night sky, a gorgeous gown lies here.

A vision in midnight blue, this gown is cut from the finest silk and underlaid with a mesh of metallic thread to lend it both strength and shape. The silk is dyed a deep blue and inset with innumerable gems, powdered into a fine dust and arrayed throughout the cloth in such a way as to reflect the sky on a clear night. Galaxies of beryl and sapphire spiral along the skirt, which is bunched into an elegant pleat, while gold thread has been used to subtly accent familiar constellations among the countless miniature stars. Silver silk adorns the bottom edge of the gown in an elegant trim that fades slowly back into the darker blue, interrupted only by a silver embroidery that ties both the visible and under layers together. The skirt is set on an ivory cage, which also lies under the bodice to define its shape. More silver silk is set along the neckline and at the shoulders in a scalloped portrait style, accenting the wearer's face with a touch of elegance and terminating in a pair of cap-style sleeves. This too is dusted with gemstones, though only diamond and even that lightly to allow the wearer's own beauty or lack thereof to shine through. Where the bodice and corset meet the skirt, a sheer black chiffon sash encircles the waist, providing an inky band of contrast between one and the other. The entire garment shimmers and twinkles like the scene it represents, with some of the larger clusters of stars even emitting a faint light.

Eritheyl

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RC (designed by Maladaari, posted with permission)

Appearance:

obsidian robes decorated with ashen bones

Dropped:

Shimmering black robes have been discarded here, tokens of bone awry among their folds.

Examined:

Black voluminous cloth has been cut and sewn into a swathe of robes, with long, billowing sleeves, a large and deep hood, and fabric that stops just at the ankles of the wearer. The robes are comfortable and light, but all-encompassing of the wearer's form. Chips of obsidian carapace have been sewn in liberally and haphazardly everywhere, making every movement gleam with wisps of muted rainbows as light reflects off of the pieces. A mother wyvern's skull has been affixed to the top of the hood, dusted with ash, as dry as a victim of the Skarch. Her lower jaw rests at the robe wearer's clavicle, giving the impression of being within the fearsome creature's mouth. Mammoth ivory has been cut into slim white blocks, each etched with a burning wooden pyre. Seven in total run down the wearer's back in a caricature of a spine, the ivory also dotted with motes of ash. Two vibrantly orange and large tourmalines have been sewn into the debris of shattered obsidian, one at the sternum, and one placed atop the navel area of the front.