Wednesday, December 31, 2008
3,2,1...Let's JAM!
'Ni hao!'
Probably my favourite character in the Guilty Gear series, Jam Kuradoberi (Cloudberry). I've wanted to draw this pic for a while, but it slipped my mind for a couple of months. Anyway, since I'm trying to practice the female form, I thought this'd be a great way to continue.
She Stands
She grew up in Hades. A tortured soul. A victim.
Every day, every night was spent shivering in a corner, or unconscious. Each time the shadows would nibble on her battered form, her will to live slowly ebbing away. There are no "how's", "where's" or "who's", in the darkness, only 'when'.
When will it end? When will it begin again?
The memories are a haze, but the pain still remains. Deep rooted like a huge scar across her mind, her physical scars are merely scratches in comparison.
She stands. Tall and strong like an Amazon, but mostly, she stands.
Gun Smoke
The world may not revolve around her, but the darkness does. The light in her path, brightens and dims, momentarily at oblique intervals, like a series of broken street lamps.
What is her purpose? What is her destiny?
These questions echo in the silence that surrounds her. Silence that is often only broken by the shower of gunfire.
She may not know the answers that she so adamantly seeks.
What she does know, however, is that gunpowder and oil are amongst her favourite fragrances.
What is her purpose? What is her destiny?
These questions echo in the silence that surrounds her. Silence that is often only broken by the shower of gunfire.
She may not know the answers that she so adamantly seeks.
What she does know, however, is that gunpowder and oil are amongst her favourite fragrances.
Saturday, December 20, 2008
Round 1 - FIGHT!!!
Found this sketch I'd done a few weeks back, which I completely forgot about. Anyway, I scanned it in and started painting it up last night. Just finished it now. Didn't take too long, so kinda pleased with that. Seems I'm cutting down on how long it takes me to normally paint up stuff ^.^
And, in case you're wondering, I only drew the upper torsos, and couldn't be buggered to draw the rest, 'cause I'm a lazy so-and-so
GET OVER HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOGAAA.........
FLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMEEE!!!!!!!!!!!
Thursday, December 18, 2008
Justice Has A Name....
She watches the city, silently, like a spectre in the shadows. Her hair glides back and forth with the wind, as she closes her eyes, memorising the feeling of the trembling air.
She waits. Her now heightened sense of being straining for a sign of even the faintest tremor in the night.
And it comes. A scream across the river.
She readies herself.
Justice has a name...
Sunday, December 14, 2008
The Blooming Wild Lotus
Saturday, December 06, 2008
All Hail, The New Prince
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