Thee Damned Irishman

| November 28, 2011 | 0 Comments
Trainer of Legendary Irishmen

Not worth death at my hands.

Travis O’expo can take the heat, he keeps his ass in New York’s Hells Kitchen.  With the waves of Irish immigrants pounding the shores of the decent folk of the city, it’s difficult for some to make a name for themselves, but not for this bastard.

“What part of that excrement did I come from?  I been told Kelly, but I lost proof of it in my language in the asylum.”

Not one to take any crap of anyone, O’expo likes to remind people where the line exists between humor and reality.

“I don’t find that funny.  Down with the Union, I will put a shank between your ribs if you don’t find that legendary.”

Category: 2011, Drama, Fantasy, Humor, Steampunk

About the Author ()

Illustration and graphic design as career goals is evident through the massive amount of work I have been producing in the last few years. The entire focus and purpose of my life since 2006 has been a progression of moving my career into the illustration fields, and specifically the sequential art illustration field. Living in Portland I learned what sacrifices it takes to make a serious career out of illustration and design. For four years I have been self-publishing multiple zine and comic titles, doing 24 Hour Comics whenever possible, and tabling at cons in cities all over the Northwest and Widwest American States including Washington, Oregon, and Colorado. My career history involves a over a decade in successful business management, and so eventually it is my goal to be a project manager for a graphic design firm, or editor for a comic book company, with attention always to penciling jobs when available. It is my ongoing goal to pencil daily, render for at least three hours. - J.

Leave a Reply