Hoshimi Miyabi and Anby enjoying some time off. Took some artistic liberties. It may be more likely that Miyabi's arm is mechanical from the shoulder on, but I like the idea of scarring on her - some very star-like, as befitting her name. I'm not sure if there's actual lore about her arm yet, but I imagine it got torn off while trying to contain the demon in her blade. So tame that it now brings her Taiyaki. Anby's fancy sleeves are off so I put some undergarment sleeves that is meant to sync up via nodes to maybe pass the current where it needs to go. Maybe augmenting her moves. Man, so excited for Silver Anby btw. ZZZ's character design is so full of awesome, and well thought-out detail. It's both a great challenge and joy to draw them.
The combination of finally playing The Banner Saga and practicing character sheets led me to make this olde archer. This will all then lead to me restringing the ol' bow most likely.
Anby Fashion Show (coping with the wait 'til Silver Anby comes out) Just a few casual concepts (one not-so-casual). She seems like such a chill person, and I thought these would befit her.
Let us test with this sketch. Test, test. Test!
Bwaaaah~!
The problem with dragons is they tend to extend their wings off the page. I tell them to keep it down, but they won't be bossed around. Relax, dragon!
I think I'll leave it at this for now. I Have tentacles to take care of.
08 - Just a foot.
Skeleton based on an emu, but I just gave it different type of scales.
Did you know that scientists have forced a chicken to grow feathers instead of scales on its feet by altering one gene?
We're just a bunch of scripts, switches, and sliders.
Squid Marks
How it really happens.
[>_>]
A continuation of a series that I originally started as oil paintings, that were in turn inspired by the book Neverwhere by Neil Gaiman. I’ve always loved doors, doorways, and the hallways in between, and that story had some special doors in it. Aren’t books doors?
Portals, windows, and moongates that lead to places other than here are fascinating. Even now when I go between two posts on the sidewalk, the ones holding up a sign, I imagine that I somehow crossover to a world different from where I once was, but still very similar.
One of these days I’ll come across a paper airplane under those posts.
Weekday work isn't so bad if you have a window with a view. :] (at Buster's Coffee South Pasadena, CA)