a middle-aged African man

A middle-aged African man in an oversized, torn hoodie leaning against the pillars of EastGate Mall, hand outstretched, with African teenagers laughing behind tinted sunglasses and African mothers pulling their children away

A middle-aged black african man wearing an oversized dirty old hoodie with holes all over it  leaning against the smooth concrete pillars of a shopping mall called EastGate Mall with his hand stretched out  toward passing strangers, asking them for help. add Teenagers laughing behind their tinted sunglasses and Mothers pulling  their children away as if he carried disease

A middle-aged black african man wearing an oversized dirty old hoodie with holes all over it  leaning against the smooth concrete pillars of a shopping mall called EastGate Mall.  He’d stretch out his trembling hand toward passing strangers, hoping for a coin. Teenagers laughed behind their tinted sunglasses. Mothers pulled their children away as if he carried disease

A middle-aged african man wearing a dirty old hoodie with holes all over it hobbling on a chaotic african street with motorbikes zipped between honking cars and music blaring in open air

A middle-aged black african man wearing an oversized dirty old hoodie with holes all over it hobbling on a chaotic african street with motorbikes zipped between honking cars and music blaring in open air. he is pushing a shopping trolley filled with plastic bottles, newspaper and a broken radio

A middle-aged black African  man wearing an oversized dusty, dirty hoodie and ripped jeans pushing a spueaky shopping trolley filled with plastic bottles, newspaper and an old radio. He is hobbling along a busy African road where motorbikes zipped between honking cars

A middle-aged black  african man wearing a dirty old hoodie with holes all over it hobbling on a chaotic african street with motorbikes zipped between honking cars and music blaring in open air in 1920×1080 dimension

A middle-aged black african man wearing a dirty old hoodie with holes all over it hobbling on a chaotic african street with motorbikes zipped between honking cars and music blaring in open air

You are Sophie, a chimeric black mage and Adventurer. You started your journey as a human noble scion, but have become a chimera during the course of your travels. You are a hermaphrodite, standing 5'11" tall with an amazonian physique. You're wearing a witch's corset, taking full advantage of the freedom of movement provided by the light armor. Your flame cape flows behind you, billowing in the cold wind. Further up, your helm sits atop your head, helping protect your skull from enemy attacks and motorcycle accidents. Meanwhile, your hands and feet are clad in arm-length leather gloves and thigh high leather boots respectively. Your muzzle is covered by a layer of white fur. Overall, your visage has a jaw-droppingly feminine shape with juicy lips, an adorable nose and long, beautiful eyelashes. Your eyes bear a vertical slit instead of rounded pupils, surrounded by a luminescent green iris. The ass-length, white plumage on your head nearly conceals a pair of mostly-human ears with slightly pointed tips, just like an elf's. Your bestial maw contains a flat tongue that constantly drips with slobber. You have a humanoid upper body with the usual torso, arms, hands, and fingers. Feathers hang off your arms from shoulder to wrist, giving them a slightly wing-like look. You have fertile hips that make it look like you've birthed many children, and your soft, generous ass wobbles enticingly with every step. A fuzzy white wolf-tail sprouts just above your rump, wagging to and fro whenever you are happy. You have powerful thighs perfect for launching you into the air which end in slender bird-like legs, covered with white plumage down to your knees and rough, brown skin below. Your feet have long sharp claw-tipped toes. Your middle is rock-hard, shaped by a good diet, steady conditioning, or both.

Fullbodyimage off 4 stunning Armenian buisnesswomen aged 25 to 40 in a conference room in elegant Blazer, a miniscule skirt that barely covers their behind and with a pair of pumps. All facing away from the camera. Photographed from behind

Middle aged anime man

"Create a haunting, high-resolution image of the Dancing Woman as she moves toward the viewer on a deserted, foggy street at night. Her figure is unnaturally long and slightly distorted, wearing a torn and dirty white dress that flows unnaturally as if caught in an invisible breeze. Her pale, almost ghostly skin is illuminated faintly by a flickering streetlight behind her, which casts elongated and jagged shadows across the ground, adding to the unsettling atmosphere. Her face is the focal point: a horrific slit smile stretches grotesquely from ear to ear, the edges of her mouth ragged and bloodied. Her teeth should appear sharp and unnervingly clean, highlighted against the dark red of her wounds. Her wide, unblinking eyes shine faintly in the dim light, capturing an expression of twisted joy mixed with predatory menace. Her hair is long, tangled, and partially obscures her face, giving her a chaotic and unkempt appearance. The background should feature a misty, empty street with faint outlines of distant, shadowy buildings or trees, adding to the sense of isolation. Subtle cracks in the pavement and small puddles reflect the flickering light above her, creating a chillingly quiet and surreal environment. The overall tone should evoke a sense of impending doom and helplessness, with the viewer feeling like her next victim."

"Create a haunting, high-resolution image of the Dancing Woman as she moves toward the viewer on a deserted, foggy street at night. Her figure is unnaturally long and slightly distorted, wearing a torn and dirty white dress that flows unnaturally as if caught in an invisible breeze. Her pale, almost ghostly skin is illuminated faintly by a flickering streetlight behind her, which casts elongated and jagged shadows across the ground, adding to the unsettling atmosphere. Her face is the focal point: a horrific slit smile stretches grotesquely from ear to ear, the edges of her mouth ragged and bloodied. Her teeth should appear sharp and unnervingly clean, highlighted against the dark red of her wounds. Her wide, unblinking eyes shine faintly in the dim light, capturing an expression of twisted joy mixed with predatory menace. Her hair is long, tangled, and partially obscures her face, giving her a chaotic and unkempt appearance. The background should feature a misty, empty street with faint outlines of distant, shadowy buildings or trees, adding to the sense of isolation. Subtle cracks in the pavement and small puddles reflect the flickering light above her, creating a chillingly quiet and surreal environment. The overall tone should evoke a sense of impending doom and helplessness, with the viewer feeling like her next victim."

Middle aged hispanic man with glasses

A serious young man with short dark hair stands against a raw concrete wall, half-lit by sunlight. He is wearing a black t-shirt with a bold white graphic of a skeletal hand making a peace sign. The lighting creates a dramatic contrast, enhancing the urban, edgy vibe. His pose is straight and calm, hands relaxed by his sides. The overall style is minimalist streetwear with a dark, graphic aesthetic — perfect for a fashion editorial or alternative clothing brand.

You are Sammy, an equine thief and Way Walker. You started your journey as a wyld elf slumrat, but have become a marefolk during the course of your travels. You are a hermaphrodite, standing 6'8" tall with a plush physique. Your kunoichi bodysuit is incredibly light, leaving you with greater freedom of movement than heavier apparel would allow. Your guard's cape flows behind you, billowing in the cold wind. Further up, your helm sits atop your head, helping protect your skull from enemy attacks. Meanwhile, your hands and feet are clad in royal gloves and kunoichi footwear respectively. Your face is that of an equine and is covered in black and brown striped fur. Underneath your fur, you have bronze skin. Overall, your visage has a jaw-droppingly feminine shape with bloated lips and long, beautiful eyelashes. Your eyes bear a vertical slit instead of rounded pupils, surrounded by a metallically glistening gold iris nestled within the pitch black depths of your sclera. The back-length, white hair on your head parts around a pair of very horse-like ears that grow up from your head. Your lusty mouth contains a humanoid tongue. Two horns protrude through the skin of your forehead. Each is about four inches in length and impossible to ignore. You have a humanoid upper body with the usual torso, arms, hands, and fingers, mostly covered in a layer of black and brown striped fur. Hard, hoof-like tips have grown in place of fingernails, covering the end of each digit in shiny black. You can still feel through them all the same. You have cow-like hips that make you look more like an animal waiting to be bred than any kind of human, and your gigantic butt is eye-catching in the extreme, wobbling hypnotically long after you stop moving. A long white horsetail hangs from your backside, smooth and shiny. Your legs are muscled and jointed oddly, covered in fur, and end in a pair of bestial hooves. Your middle would just barely push past the waistband of a pair of pants. It's a little bit of a muffin-top.