What have you done with Diego Lobo?
I feel like a lot of people might hate Diego based on what I've read but Diego Lobo is the one and only pre made I fully adore. He's been used in every single save I have. He's been married mult...
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@EmmaVane There are romances that are meant to be and that is one. I picture the walls of their home decorated with paintings by Van Goff and Piccolo. I know what you're all thinking, don't you mean Van Gogh and Picasso? No I mean paintings by Vern Van Goff and Peter Piccolo. Diego may be an art critic but no one ever said he knew what he was doing or that he was very good at it. I know Maxis paints his? backstory thusly...
Established and novice artists alike shudder in anticipation for the day Diego Lobo steps his critical foot into their gallery. Impress him and you'll have it made for life. But if one brush stroke is off, if just one hue is not quite to his liking, you may never work in this town again.
Nothing in that says he's good at it, he just makes artists shudder. In my mind they shudder because their work is being judged by a man who can't tell the difference between Van Goff and Van Gogh, Piccolo or Picasso. I'd shudder too. He's in way over his head but since there was an opening for an art critic and nobody else was willing to submit their knee caps to the wrath of the San Myshuno artist collective, Diego got the job in spite of knowing absolutely nothing about art. It was a paycheck, and one that provided him with a nice penthouse apartment in the most exclusive neighborhood in San My, a fabulously outrageous wardrobe, and no shortage of flamboyant boy toys to choose from. He may be incompetent, but he's such a nice guy that the artists of San My have come to love him in spite of his being a critic. He so rarely has anything bad to say about whatever artwork he's critiquing, the art community allows him to keep his knee caps on those rare occasions where he does give a bad review.
Established and novice artists alike shudder in anticipation for the day Diego Lobo steps his critical foot into their gallery. Impress him and you'll have it made for life. But if one brush stroke is off, if just one hue is not quite to his liking, you may never work in this town again.
Nothing in that says he's good at it, he just makes artists shudder. In my mind they shudder because their work is being judged by a man who can't tell the difference between Van Goff and Van Gogh, Piccolo or Picasso. I'd shudder too. He's in way over his head but since there was an opening for an art critic and nobody else was willing to submit their knee caps to the wrath of the San Myshuno artist collective, Diego got the job in spite of knowing absolutely nothing about art. It was a paycheck, and one that provided him with a nice penthouse apartment in the most exclusive neighborhood in San My, a fabulously outrageous wardrobe, and no shortage of flamboyant boy toys to choose from. He may be incompetent, but he's such a nice guy that the artists of San My have come to love him in spite of his being a critic. He so rarely has anything bad to say about whatever artwork he's critiquing, the art community allows him to keep his knee caps on those rare occasions where he does give a bad review.
