Whoosh
This picture was inspired by the Christmas story broadcast on the radio: Brother Heinrich’s Christmas. Very nice story, lovely music. I liked the part where the angels all come and dance, and that’s why I drew this.
Angel are 100% androgynous. There’s no need for anything else, even less than the kalma’ei.
The Coffee Cantata is very funny!!!
Happy people?
So, this is the Christmas sketch without any colour whatsoever. Huzzah.
Fwoosh! Indeed!
The colour version of THESE GUYS!!! Anime to the max (sort of)!!! Isn’t that cool? I admit my colouring skills have developed somewhat since then. Actually, I thought it was pretty cool having the armour shadows on a different layer than the colour of the armour itself, since I could just use the dodge tool and it wouldn’t change the shadows at all! I had a little trouble with Phil’s glowing sword, though. I think Eric’s flamethrower turned out better than I could have expected.
Peggy has pearls on the collar of her armour. She’s ‘the girl’, after all. Somehow even though Eric’s main colour is green I think of him as ‘the blue guy’.
I’m not sure how they walk. Maybe they have giant jets built into those oversized boots, and they just hover wherever they need to go. >_<
I do need to find a new way to draw lines, though – the way used here is just using the ‘straight line’ tool (I only have Photoshop 5) over top of the original sketch. I didn’t know about the ‘multiply’ setting either…
Merry Christmas!!!
Well, Merry Christmas, everyone!
Fwoosh!
My brother came up for an idea for a new boardgame, involving power-armour suit thingies with various upgrades, and this is my concept. We played with milk-jug caps on cardboard squares, though.
This one has a colour version as well, and a snowman of Eric, the one on the right.
Sweet!
My ongoing obsession with wings surfaces. I actually look pretty cool in this picture, in anime style! That’s my brown coat, too.
If I had wings I’d have to put holes in all my clothes.
Humans would need pretty huge wings to be realistic, too. I’m not sure if these are big enough.
I recently dreamed I had wings and I not only flew with them, I dived and swooped and soared and flapped. Great fun.
Don’t look at me, please…
Oooo dear. Not the greatest picture I ever drew. Drawing from a mirror is hard, and drawing from memory or guessing is pretty hard too. My arms are waaaaaaaay too short. Ear is okay, though.
Waaah! My head got run over!
I was leaving my home this week, the first week in August. I was not happy… So I drew a picture of me hugging… some sort of faceless bishounen representing my house. Or something. My mind is bonkers. No, I don’t have a boyfriend. That’s not any sort of real person, though the fact that the cloth is better drawn than usual makes me wonder… But what happened to my head?!? Half of it’s missing!
The hero, and the girl. Nothing new here.
Of course, no fantasy story is complete without Romance. So Ron falls in love with Marialla.
Dude, I’m an elf.
Keesh, an elf OC from a dream I had once.