Late Night Sketching Session.

Late Night Sketching Session.

I had made a sketch of myself drawing and decided to render it fully. But, I did change some details of myself and the initial sketch.

I moved the hand (since I had to change the orientation of the tablet), and I changed the button placement (I added another and slanted them). As for some of the changes to myself: I added blue dyed hair and two piercings. Just wanted to see what it would look like.

I might try to change at least my avatar to be a bit more me (not physically but mentally). I hope you enjoy this image of my sleep derivation.

PS. I finished this at about 4:30am.

Timber Character Card (Civilian)!!!!

I was bored a couple of nights ago. So, I worked on the design for raikiri. Then, for fun, I worked on a temporary character card for Timber in her civilian clothing. Hope you enjoy!!!

New Raikiri Design!!!!

I have been working hard to finish this design! I had a problem with the original hair I was doing. So, I changed it and added a few features. I also wanted to make the mask a bit more complex.

I started this to finish this because I desperately needed it for another image I'm gonna post. Hope you enjoy Jay Tempest aka Raikiri's new design!!!

I'd read the hell out of a story about a middle-aged magical girl!!!!

Middle-aged magical girl.

She's been defending the Earth since the early 90s and she's very tired.

Holy shit is this a good concept!!! I'd love to use it as a concept. I have time travel in my series so, it would be kinda cool.

Had a really interesting dream that could make for a good story. Possibly a D&D campaign or a Doctor Who episode.

Basically, about 90% of people suddenly became unable to recognize what weapons were. Violence as a concept just… vanished from their minds. The ones who could remember, about 90% of THOSE people couldn’t tell one weapon from another, so they were doing things like firing bows from bows instead of using arrows.

This was a problem because there was some threat or enemy that was about to arrive, but barely anybody realized there was a problem. People who’d lost the capacity for violence were throwing parties and not even reacting when partygoers got picked off.

One particular commander ordered his remaining men to start executing partygoers as deserters while the partygoers were completely oblivious to what he was doing, because they couldn’t tell what violence was. I had to give a Doctor Who style “go through me” speech to get him to stop.

My theory was that someone had used time travel to destroy the First Weapon. The original, the one that was the archetype for all others. And in doing so deleted the concept of violence from the human mind, save for a few who remained aware.

I woke up before I could find out who or why, but DAMN if that isn’t a cool story idea

Holy...

i loved her to the point of invention.