Showing posts with label Ren fair. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ren fair. Show all posts

Saturday, January 29, 2011

Cosplay Twenty-Ten

A look at some of The Creative Murloc's costumes from the last year.


So the Murloc's cosplay year began in April, with Ye Olde Renaissance Faire. Not being pregnant this year, she wore the same (rented) costume that she wore two years previous. Let's compare her pre-and post-pregnancy:


She certainly fills out the dress a bit more. Not that I'm complaining, mind.


The bodice must be tighter the second time around.

As usual, she got her hair done.





Next up was Comic-Con (also known as "Everything-Nerdy-And-Some-Things-Not-Oh-And-A-Comic-Book-Or-Two-Con").

Beware of sinister Murlocs sneaking into cons.
This year, we had to tag team, so were not there on the same days. Friday, she went to Comic-Con, but I fool her; I no show up. Instead, she went with her delightfully cheerful, friendly, and charitable friend, Manny Gonzalez from Blizzard, who took these pictures. (Of Manny, it has been said, "I've only seen him upset once. It was like watching Santa Claus cry.")

She wore her Sith costume again this year, with a modification...


...a corset!

Now, I have no objections, mind, particularly if you consider my Google search history:

Don't judge me.

"Sweetie? Can I buy a leather corset for my Sith costume? It's only $145."
Beware of corset-wearing, lightsaber-wielding Sith.
This left me in the uncomfortable position of either seeing my wife in a corset or, y'know, eating. (Off topic, I've lost nearly ten pounds on the poor man's diet. Ask me how!)

I'm strangely aroused and fearful for my life.
Red-headed Leia and purple-eyed, brunette Sith-in-a-corset. Sounds like a set up for something..
Speaking of fantasies.
Corset-Sith with Leeloo
Corset-Sith! Coming soon to a toy store near you! I'll take a dozen!
Dunno who this is. I mean the one on the right. I know who my wife is. Most of the time. At other times, she turns into a corset-wearing, lightsaber wielding dominatrix.
High five!
Obi-Wan never had to fight corset-wearing Sith. I wonder how he would have fared.
Corset-Sith with Little Richard plushy from Looking For Group comics.
Penny Arcade's Mike "Gabe" Krahulik and Jerry "Tycho" Holkins are not comfortable being around Corset-Sith.

For BlizzCon (also known as "BlizzCon"). The Murloc re-wore her Blood Elf costume, last seen at 2007's BlizzCon.

Front: Blood Elf Mage. Back: Illidan. Not Pictured: Man eating five batteries.
This costume got her on the front page of Yahoo News.

She re-did the staff. The guy who did it the first time didn't put a lot of effort into the lights, so they didn't shine very brightly. This year, she worked with Shawn Crosby, aka Obi-Shawn, aka H-Wing Shawn to improve the lighting system.

Lights!
You remember Shawn? He got me into Comic-Con this year (he had a spare badge, and they had sold out before I got a pass). Mad-eye Moody Shawn?


Awesome guy. Good with props and, apparently, cars.

Not cosplay related, but why did 10,000 gamer geeks travel collectively millions of miles? To play Bejeweled, of course!

For the eve of the feast of All Hallows (or better known as "Halloween" amongst pagans), The Murloc dressed as the only type of red-shirt that doesn't get killed:

Focus! Focus!
...the red-dress. More likely to be seduced by Kirk then randomly killed when beaming down to an unknown planet.

Complete with sixties-style beehive.
Captain Babyface, First Officer Foureyes, and Yeoman Sexymama.
Speaking of Halloween, this is what our condo looked like for the event.

Yes, we did buy a fog machine.
 Except, y'know, in focus.
Not pictured: eerie music and sound effects.
 It looked like it was on fire when you approached it from down the street.


We carved three pumpkins (well, one on Halloween, but we ran out of time, so The Murloc carved the other two on November 1st).

Not really a costume, but for the Blizzard company Christmas party, The Murloc dressed up once more.

She tried to wear this dress to the Blizzard party last year, but it didn't fit for two great big reasons.
As in previous years, she wanted to get her hair done like a movie starlet. This year's choice was Kate Beckinsale from Van Helsing.
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Another corset!
She also painted her nails silver.
Keeps the werewolves at bay.

Monday, May 11, 2009

Because the Murloc won't stop bugging me about it...
Photodump.

The Murloc's domestic instinct has kicked in. She cooked Easter dinner. Lamb. It was good.



The Murloc and her friend went to the Renaissance Faire. They dressed up. They were pretty.





As usual, the Murloc got her hair done. By the same girl as usual. It was pretty.







Pictures from the latest ultrasound. In the upper-right, he's playing with his feet. It is cute.



Happy? Now STOP BUGGING ME!

Monday, May 19, 2008

Ren Faire...

...was attended by us yesterday. Rie not only got her hair done, but she dressed up as well. I thought I'd share pictures so I could gloat over how pretty my wife is and make you all jealous that she's mine.









When I'm rich, I'll hire a hair stylist to come in every week and do Rie's hair like that.

Saturday, May 19, 2007

Photodump.

We went to the Ren fair a month ago or so. I stupidly didn't bring my camera, so I couldn't take pictures. However, Rie got her hair done, and I took pictures when we got home.



They had a booth where ladies with sufficiently lengthy hair could have a stylist do it in a renaissance style.



In case you were wondering, it took 3 hours.



Completely unwittingly, Rie chose the hair style that was the hardest, only two of the stylists knew how to do it, and Rie had more hair than anyone that had come in so far that day.


But she looked very pretty. The next day at mass, the lady behind us asked her if she worked at Medieval Times.

In other news, Spring has Sprung / The grass is ris / I wonder where the bunnies is.



Oh, right there.


(12x Optical zoom FTW!)

We have no shortage of cottontail rabbits in our neighborhood. Lots of vegetation + no natural predators = bunnies!

So Rie felt the need to exercise her nesting instinct and I (foolishly) let her. A couple trips to Bed, Bath, and Beyond and $700 later, and her nest is much more, um, nested. I may have to eat nothing but Corn Flakes for a few years, but at least she's happy.



She got new bedsheets, for one.



Which even match the curtains. (Sort of.)



1 out of 2 kittens approve. The other pees on the bed whenever she gets a chance.

Speaking of kittens....



Bookshelf kitten is watching you and she does not approve.



im under ur table



im watching ur every move


Recipe for fun. Take one standard issue Isis. Put under standard issue filing box. Listen for purring. (For additional fun, wave string on a stick just outside of box.)



Recipe for even more fun. Take one standard issue Bastet. Put under standard issue filing box. Lean on box to keep her from escaping. (Although that won't keep her from trying to gnaw her way out.) If standard issue Bastet should escape, apply bactine liberally to wounds and get wife to retrieve Bastet from drapes.



A not uncommon sight. I swear we did not put her there. We sometimes see this when we come into our bedroom.



Hello, Kitty!