Trying to draw my favorite characters. There is quite a list.
I have no clue what it is. But it is beautiful
The return!!!!
Thank you author for changing my life for better.
Like honestly if you haven’t read those works, just do…
Good reason to pull out all the sketches (and ideas that never left my hand) I had for your works and finish them.
Warara wara incoherent blubering…
So it’s been ages so I posted anything, and I posted a start of a new story (no hopes, just pain because I can’t see anymore updates), and…it’s obvious it’s been some time. Finding tags was…difficult. Why was it so difficult….? Also, I can’t even remember what I was going to call this story, but title and lyrics are two different artists, and…
Anyway. Yes. This story will be confusing but think of it as a dream. A very loud, noisy dream. Set obviously in the Wano arc, but careens off with the Sailor Moon theme running through the head as stylist Sanji and Dr Trafalgar realize they somehow know each other from a time undefined.
Will attempt to maintain resemblance of activity. As you may noticed my account was dead for 7 years ---Tumblr notified me with 7 years anniversary LOL ----
However it is damn difficult to post regularly. Will try to stick to every Sunday schedule. Maybe more often, if this is actually becomes the place "where the light lives" :)
Posting a little work in progress. I normally don't do redraws, as my ego is too fragile. However I was browsing old scetchbook and found this... And it just felt like so much waisted potential, that I new I need to redraw it.
Moving it from traditional to digital. This is WIP that hopefully will be finished somewhere next week. Surprisingly, I feel like my skill have improved some how. So few character redesigns in plan after that.
Self promotion is the key...
I have started on the art, ages ago in fact, and then started writing the story.
The story has been finished now, and I just give up on the art.
If anyone is curious and haven't seen it yet, it leaves here.
Mind it is a smutty funfic and it has all the things you expect to find in the creation of this sorts.
I am so in love with this :)
law the hedgehog ? trafalgar d. water shadow ? shadow the surgeon of deat h ?
Thank you the Forge of wanders residents, because of all you people I was able to did the art summary first time in my life.
Yes some months were bare, like in December I had one art and one art only, but I did have it… no blanks
Last year resolutions were:
Total number of pieces: 50/55 (57 if to count two days of training sketching)
Pieces with multiple characters: 12/15 (have to admit at least third part is with animal as a second character, but I believe it counts if the animal is as big as a human, or as important.
Hope I can do the same next year
Story
Epsilon was raised in a lunar tribe at the far North of the Creation. The tribe itself was an experiment on social behavior, which supposed that all problems of humanity are caused by denial of animal instincts in human nature.
Epsilon is not an actual name, rather hierarchical number that was assigned to her, based on her innate abilities. She might have not been the best among her "siblings", but she was for sure the most stubborn one.
Once she fell in argument with the tribe leader. To prove her point she climbed the mountain where the giant eagles lived in order to tame one of them. While struggling to get the animal under control Epsilon cut her long braids crafting a leash.
Epsilon came down from this mountain as Zenith Exalted, chosen by the Sun.
Character
Tribal upbringing resulted in low social experience, that is why she seems quite inadequate from time to time. On the other hand she has perfect senses. Her best friend is a giant sentient eagle named Alcvora.
Epsilon’s character is reliable, strict but generous and really stubborn. She is a bit paranoid, always expecting something bad to happen. She believes that failure of anyone in her circle is her own.
She is focused on building a perfect society based on the doctrine taught by her mentor.
Appearance:
Epsilon is above average height; slim, but has some obvious muscles. Her dark hair is decorated with feathers. All of her facial features are a bit heavy. She prefers simple functional clothing, that she rarely changes.
Story
Kissed by the element they said. Being born with hair as white as clouds in summer sky, everyone was sure little Swan Feather Ledaal is destined for second breath. That is why from early years she was provided with best tutors possible and quickly proved to be gifted in the arts of war, especially exceeding in wielding a sword. As a descendant of Ledaal, Swan was raised a zealous follower of Immaculate faith, hoping to join the Wild Hunt one day. Her mother, Grace of Dancing Heron Ledaal, was proud of her daughter. That is why she overlooked some of Swan's less desirable interest for arts and crafts.
Through the school years Swan talent for fencing grew even stronger, as she was able to easily bit most of her class mates, including some of those, who were lucky to exalt. However her own exaltation didn't seem to rush. By the age of 14 her once supportive mother barely looked her way. Swan grew desperate for praises she used to receive so often, engaging in more unnecessary fights. During one of the school fights with exalted dragonblooded, she have noticed the fascination in non-exalted kids' eyes, that follow her fight. For all the unlucky ones, she was a living testament that they are still capable or worth of anything. Swan started to pay more attention to the spectators of her fights. Soon she learned simple truth - any dynast kid like to be a dragonblooded exalted, but no one like dragonblooded exalts. As attention and love was all she wanted - Swan Feather embraced the role of the champion for all the non-exalts.
AT around 19 years Swan Feather were called back home to assist her mother. One of the regions under their family reign were suffering of the severe draught, the problem could be boiled down to the fact, that local gods were struggling to assist citizens in the times of need, as they were weekend with extended draught, and unfortunately next praying season were nowhere near. Despite her immaculate faith upbringing, Swan decided to act. She envisioned statue of City guardians engraved in the cliff overlooking the main square that will be only visible when sun is in zenith, and when you are kneeling. There is nothing suspicious about beggar kneeling on the street under the angry sun, she decided.
With the sunset Swan left the mansion and get to work. She's been working all night, with no rest, and despite all the odds completed the work in time. When the first rays of sun lit carved surface she exalted as a chosen of Sun.
Now Swan is roaming creation as one of the leaders of the small mercenary band. Trying to come to piece with her own nature, and finding a new purpose in life.
Appearance Swan wears various clothes, however there are certain distinguish elements she gravitates too: 1. Electric blue colour 2. Statement earrings 3. Asymmetrical or unusual cuts.
Figting style
Swans weapon of choice two light swords named Sunlit Talon and Bloodsoaked Talon.
Swan is a master swardswoman. She knows it, she is proud of it.... And she is arrogant about it. With most of the foes she will start a fight holding a sword with her left hand. She will switch it to right hand, when the oponnent is worthy. Her second sword is only pulled out of elsewhere when the fight is genuinely exciting.
Anima
Swans Anima is crown made out of swords. When she is in a middle of fight (or stone carving) and hold her swords, essence flowing to the sword tip presents as a wing of swords along her arm. One for each sword equipped.