#tbt to my spokky scarry necromancer from a Neverwinter Nights module called Bone Kenning. One of the few times I played an elf who is also a *gasp* hatless wizard. Past me was a truly revolting being.
Comics is so much work to get anywhere and sometimes after all that work you still end up nowhere. My points is, everyone who does comics is absolutely mad and you should fear them. Anyway here's a random bit from my outline files, on this most Existential of Fridays.
!@# I really need to come up with a better process for these panels, this one took way too long and it's still not what I want (but I am so done with it, haha).
I saw a post about contrapposto, and I think it's important to remember its lesser-known but equally valid variants.
For some reason I'm still trying to watch my posture to avoid becoming a vulture. I should just embrace it at this point. I've already mastered eating horribly and vomiting when threatened, so all I have left to figure out is flight and I'm good.
The quarantine has made my terrible posture worse so it's even more effort to ungoblin myself.
So that XCOM: Chimera Squad footage was pretty good, but I did spend entirely too much time inspecting if the Vipers still had breasts. For science, y'know. Dr. Tygan worked hard to figure out what those were for. 1/2
I have cut out the middleman and correctly anticipated what people would ask me to draw.
I've only had Hades for a day but
Ys Origin features a large cast of characters who fail to realize that the one person single-handedly cleaving through legions of demons without using magic is maybe not someone you should be trash-talking.
Another one from the TFS review because I still think thirsty cheelai is hilarious.