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#17 Picasso

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Is he man or monster hero or villain? these are questions everyman must face. Jake Freeson was once the best looking man in his village. but when he and some friends partied too late, and had a few too many drinks. Jake survived but was horribly disfigured, and one drunk mad scientist later he became a hideous beast. Now he fights to survive, and find a world that will accept them.

#17 Charlotte Alexander

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Spitfire olitician. Avowed spinster.

Image from Marie Claire

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Day 16-19

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Whew, Finally caught up.

I’ve got an uptight apartment superintendant that is upset about someone leaving their lint in the drier. For some reason he still wears platform shoes, I think he secretly idolizes Fred from ScoobyDoo

Following him is a snobby brewer sniffing the beer to see if he added enough hops. His large nose has made him ideal for his passion.

Third is a Dorky tool booth worker

and the last one is an angry wrestler.

 

Day 20: Sapius

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In 1946 Stalin came to the conclusion that he needed soldiers that were obiedient, and loyal beyond the point of doubt, or contempt.  He came to the conclusion that human soldiers, no matter the physical or psycological conditioning would never attain this state.  He then sought scientists who could MANUFACTURE soldiers that were completely loyal to him, and more importantly disposable in the name of the state.  To this end PROJECT: OCTOBER SWORD was born.  One division of this project manipulated simian DNA through chemical and radiation process to where an end product of loyal human like apes were produced.  As an added bonus several of the 500 apes made from this processed special powers.  One of these ape-men, dubbed SAPIUS, had the power of telepathy and telekenesis.  This subject however did develop a will and personality of his own, and soon used his powers to free his fellow ape men from the bonds imposed by his creators.  Sapius then waged a war with this small army against the both sides of the cold war.  On several occasions he came close to victory, but was thwarted time and again by costumed adventurers such as The Alliance and The Phantom Five.  Sapius in 1968 after years of stalemate approached the United Nations for formal diplomatic talks.  In 1972 the UN gave Sapius a probationary nation status, and was allowed to live with his followers on a small South Pacific Island.  In 1975 an event from an invading alien force brought Sapius and his people to the aid of the human race.  The conflict left thousands dead, dozens of heroes and villains killed and Sapius’ entire people wiped out. Sapius now resides alone on his island in a dead deserted city, contemplating if there was something he could have done to save his people…

#19 Count Voodootooth

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Count Voodootooth is the host of a cable access show called Count Voodootooth’s  Creeper Theater.  Rumor has it that his strangely shaped, yellow “Voodootooth” was the result of a curse placed on him by an angry voodoo priestess.

#13 Bone Man

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#13 Bone Man

 

Bone Man, Bone Man with his box of chains, rattling along the darkest alleys in the cold and empty nights.  He shakes his wooden box, and the rattle clank and clink echo up and down the building walls.  If you hear that sound, you can’t help but shiver.  If you see the man, you can’t help but want to run.

It’s not that he’s all that scary.  Short, with a mess of jackets vests and coats hanging stiffly down his sides.  He’s got hair that sticks out like kindling held together by old bird nests.  He’s brown, but not the decent kind of brown that comes from your bloodline or the sun.  The kind of brown that’s soot and grime and grease and road dirt, soaked into the pores, into the molecules of his skin so that once you might have known where he was from but nowadays he only looks like miles of dirty road had run right over him.

If you weren’t the type to run, if you were the gambling type, the type who played games with loaded guns, you might ask him to stop.  You might reach into your pocket, find something there to give him- a button, a wrinkled up receipt, a buck or two, a knuckle bone, half a smoked cigarette, he isn’t picky.  After all, it’s your funeral.

If what you got is good enough for his mood, and he doesn’t just spit at your feet and call you something fit to make a trucker blush as he rattles on down the road, he may just stop and look you up and down.   Look real deep into your eyes.  And after hacking up something that looks like a dead baby bird, he might just drop his wooden box and sit on it.  He might just tell you a little story.

You might think yourself lucky, puff your chest a little, pay extra attention, shaking the cold, the night, the fading cheap beer buzz out of your ears.  You might really think you want to hear what he has to say.  But you never do.  Because the bone man only ever has one thing to tell you.  And before you hear it, you might think that being forewarned is some sort of a good thing, but once he says his piece, you got nothing but empty to contend with.

Because what he tells you is the precise, exact, absolutely unvarnished moment of your death.  Down to the day and the color underwear you’ll have on.  You might have thought this would be cool, to loose all that uncertainty, but once you know it’s not something you can un-know.  And you always knew you were going to die, right?  But now that you know, down to the second, just how little time you have left, well, then, the clock starts ticking down, right?

And your life might go on its way, you might be bored out of your skull or fucking your brains out, but there it is, tick tick tick, grinding down every pointless minute into that one pointless moment, that brick wall, that game over.  And see, the problem is, with that much knowing, well, it just ain’t a gamble anymore, is it?  And isn’t that what you were?  A gambling man?

See, now all you’ll ever be is dying.

No, no, you’re better off just letting the old shadow fucker walk on past.  You’re better off pretending he was never really even there.  You’re better off not even stopping to wonder what the hell it is he’s got that box of chains for.  Just get on getting on, spit at his feet for good measure, rattle the change in your pocket, and count yourself the luckiest fool that ever lived.

#19: The Wanderer

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There is nothing you could say

there is nothing you could do

He is lost inside a world

which is not for me and you.

He is thinking, he is feeling

but of what we haven’t learned.

And of which we’ll never know

until the day he has returned.

Perhaps he isn’t searching for the path that leads him home.

Perhaps we are more lost than he who knows not where he goes.

Day 19: Dreamscaper

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Kong Luo was a simple foodcart owner and operator on his way home from a rough day at work in Hong Kong, when he and his cart were struck down by an oncoming truck.  Kong fell into a deep coma, and usually this would be the end of the story.  But while he was comatose he was abducted by aliens with 4 other persons from accross the globe, performed experiments on them, and returned them with most of their memory of the incident wiped.  Kong still was in a coma, but had manifested the power to eminate a astral projection of himself made of some unknown form of energy.  This astral self maintains all of Kong’s memory and personality, can posess other persons and life forms with complex enough brain structure, emit energy pulses, and have manipulation over some forms of matter.  But this energy form can not touch or hold anything without extreme concentration.  It has little to no physical presence, and can be disrupted with emp pulse, and other forms of intense radioactive busts…  Kong was eventually contacted by Arbrey Carisle, who was abducted by the same aliens and given powers in the 1960’s.  He took him and three other abductees, and reformed THE PHANTOM FIVE: A group of adventurers that operated in the 60’s and 70’s.  Kong now is now a hero that traverses the universe but never really leaving his own bedside.

#19 Burn-Out

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Jaren Anderson was metalworker, he made parts for factories/mills he was struck by lightning which caused him to build and release energy in bursts. However he runs out of juice after a large burst and it takes him time to rebuild his charge. With the aide of his custom built battery pack and arm gauntlets he can more easily regulate exactly how much energy he’s using so he does not run out of juice.

#20 – The Occultist

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This is a character which I jotted down in 2009 – started to work on creating way back then. I had ideas of stories – pulp fantastical stories, told as newspaper strips or in hyper-compressed Golden Age style books.

Here’s one of the earliest designs I did for the character:

As the idea for the character grew, I had this plan to have him break through the fourth wall, and to find himself lost in other comic book realities – to have him appear in other stories, to have other indie creators put out their own books with him in. The idea was to have him fight his way back, breaking free of the last constraint – copyright – and become a creative commons character.

Sadly – he got ahead of me, and about 7 or 8 months after I’d added a sketch like this to my deviant art page - http://jamiegambell.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d2glsde – Dark Horse Comics announced their own series, called The Occultist.

I don’t think anything was shady about this – the characters are very different. It is frustrating, though.

NB – I spoke with Dark Horse a while ago, and they said that I was okay to use the character, name and all, as long as I didn’t put out a book with that title and have his name appear on the cover.

Not sure where I stand with having the character appear in published work – does a DA posting count?

Anyway – here he is – The Occultist.

Art by Andrew Ross MacLean – this is a splash for a book I was planning, seeing different creators’ offer their take on the character… maybe one day…

 

 

 

Day 15 Matik

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Day 15 Matik for the 30 CharactersChallenge!Thanks for Checkin in!

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-Marshall aka Calmplex

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Day 19 Animal Oddjob- Crazy Dog

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it took the Elephant Detective and the Fox cop to catch this one.

Day 18 Animal Oddjobs- Fox Cop

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#18 Janet

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The discovery of Janet was quite fortuitous, as she was the first female primate augment. It is uncertain what she will do with her augmented intelligence, she is most interested in learning more about the world she’s living in.

#14 Mona Reyes

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Another resident of the island forgotten by the elderitch god, the teenage store clerk.

Based her on a stingray.

#19 Nutter

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This is the first of the dinosaur collection. Nutter is exactly what the name says: He will lose his mind at any given time for no apparent reason. Fun times.

#19 Ms. Vishwa

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#18 Guzio Plumocatz

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#10 “Upstairs Bigfoot”

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Tall, silent, & elusive.

Much like the sasquatch of the Pacific Northwest, the Upstairs Bigfoot lives in the apartment above our protagonist. For a while, he was thought to only be a legend. The only evidence of his existence would be a slow, lumbering footstep & a waft of faint skunky odor. But Upstairs Bigfoot is real, very real. And though, very quiet, very wise.

Word has it, he used to be a star college athlete until a devastating injury cut his career short. The problem is, no one knows his actual name in order to confirm if this is true or not.

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I have lofty ideas of doing a comedy strip thing. This is the only solid character idea I have for it so far. The idea came from when I was living at an old apartment, & these stoners would knock on my door at all hours & forget that the apartment they were really looking for was the one upstairs above me (how you forget a flight of stairs…?). It was my guess the guy above me must’ve been their… you know… connection, though I never saw the guy. This comes from that. In the context of the story, the protagonist isn’t so much interested in what it is “Upstairs Bigfoot” is selling, so much as just curious as to his existence, as if he was some sort of cryptozoologic wonder. I also think that while “Upstairs Bigfoot” is essentially mute, he’s one of those characters where people complain about their lives to him, & somehow, in his silence, he somehow helps them come upon an epiphany that solves their problems. And yes, he wears Reebok pumps, but keeps his stock in an old LA Gear box. A women’s LA Gear box.

Oh & I realize I might be dipping too much in the one well, but not at all related to that other guy I did earlier that hunts Sasquatches. This guy isn’t an actual bigfoot, just referred to as such in a nickname capacity.

#17 Mad Cow

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This Mad Cow… what? Oh Mad Bull, sorry… wait, what? Oh fine! Mad SPACE Bull, is fighting mad he found out what those “other” aliens have been doing to “Earth Cows” now he’s taken to the night sky hunting those other aliens and so he can turn THEM inside out.

#19: Solar Flare

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Real Name: Todd Hitch

Height: 6′

Weight: 170 lbs.

Powers: Able to directly transfer heat and light from the sun into powerful energy blasts and flight.

Character info: Solar Flare is the modern day superhero son of a previous entry I did for the 30 Character Challenge, The Silver Spark. He’s a very quiet individual, probably caused by witnessing the apparant death of his parents at a young age. However, he’s extremely powerful and a valuable asset to his allies. I first created this character when I was a kid; at that time, he was a kid superhero named Cosmic Kid. When he got older, he changed his name to Solar Flare. I have two possible storylines for comics where Solar Flare will show up…not sure which one I will use yet, but his origin will remain the same. Based on which comic he ends up in, determines his interaction with teammates and his final costume design.

#18: Roadkill

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Real Name: Brian Singleton

Age: 21

Height: 5’8″

Weight: 165 lbs.

Character info: Brian Singleton was a young biker who was fleeing a police pursuit after robbing a conveinence store. He eventually lost the police by driving his motorcycle into a secluded parts of the woods and hiding there. However, when night fell, Brian was attacked by a wolf living in these woods. Luckily, Brian survived, but was forever transformed into a man/wolf hybrid. He now goes by the name…Roadkill!

#18 – Tom Foolery

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I realize that the “rictus grin” makes him look like the Joker, but Tom is less of a jokester and more of a killer. His act went nowhere, so he’s taking his act on the road, so to speak, and having a three-night engagement at the Ritz…unless someone stops him. All his shows are interactive, so rest assured that if Spider-Man: Turn Off The Dark didn’t kill you, Tom Foolery will. He’s the Vaudevillian Villain!

I really don’t like the way he came out, but this is essentially what he looks like. He’d wear different outfits for his different performances, but mostly, this is his look. And that is lipstick, not an actual scar.

NOTE: I’m using Hero-O-Matic (aka Fabrica De Herois) to create my characters. If you’re a writer who can’t draw (like me!), you might want to try it!

No 19

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#16 nJoo (art-rage mode)

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nJoo was born an anomaly to his peers…lacking the natural artistic ability to complete any pieces worth looking at. As he grows impatient and frustrated, he loses control and transform into a beast-raging through art galleries and destroying precious artwork. Ironically, in his art-rage mode, sometimes he creates  interesting sculptures and paintings  without intention. His only goal in this mode is to destroy all art and eliminate the one thing he lacks the ability to do in his life.

 

**continuation from my last piece-15!

#19 – Josephine Baker – Dancer

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Though best known as a depression-era dancer, Josephine Baker was also a civil rights advocate, member of the French Resistance, and adoptive mother to no less than twelve children. She had one heck of a life; she was born into poverty and ended up on the streets at age 12. At age 15, she joined a vaudeville act in St. Louis before moving to New York and performing in various Broadway revues during the Harlem Renaissance. By the time Ms. Baker was 19, she was the highest-paid chorus girl in vaudeville, and that was far from being the most amazing thing that happened during her life. Ms. Baker moved to France and hung out with Ernest Hemmingway and Pablo Picasso. Ms. Baker owned a cheetah with a diamond collar. Ms. Baker invented the banana dance. Ms. Baker was unaccountably badass.

In RPGs, the Dancer is sort of an upside-down and backwards Bard. Where Bards can heal and support, Dancers can damage enemies and reduce their stats, or even cause status effects from a distance. Usually an exclusively female class, Dancers tend to be a little rare, and useful Dancers are even more uncommon, but its always nice to see them as an option just to have something to balance out the Bard. And why did I pick Dancer for Josephine Baker? Well, besides the obvious, her danse banane hit me with some serious debuffs.

#19 Lisette

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Lisette

“Le combat est stupide, mais je dois le faire. pour survivre dans ce monde insensé.”

Lisette Oiseaux was a dancer. She dances when she’s happy and feeling joyful, but she has been trapped in the middle of a war that has torn her homeland, Roches le Fau apart. As a child, Lisette was a nurse to the wounded, often called Fille de l’Espoir, “The Girl of Hope,” by the soldiers. As she grew into a woman, her reputation only increased as Lisette became a symbol of the resistance, and joined the battlefield.

Skilled in savate and parkour, Lisette was unstoppable, quick, and quite guile. “Combattant de la Foudre,” The Lightning Fighter.

When the war ended, many wanted Lisette to become their queen, but she revealed she’s not a ruler, but one of the people, and she chose to remain with the people she loved so much.

Lisette’s youth was never a hindrance to her. In fact, she used it to her advantage. When chosen to compete in this mysterious tournament, Lisette was hesitant to leave. However, when learning of the prize money offered to the winner, she knew that it could help the reconstruction process of her homeland  in a big way, so with a heavy heart, Lisette left her homeland as an icon and hopes to return as a champion, though in the minds and hearts of her fellow countrymen, the Girl of Hope already is.

Lisette: (C) and TM Jeff Harris dba Studio Lightcount.

#19-Inch Worm

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Inch Worm is the bug to call whenever you need any construction done. As long as if it’s a large job time is not a concern, after all he is a small worm.

CAESAR AND PITBONE

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#19: Robo

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Robo is a robot man that’s a good guy. His body can grow in weird shapes and super tall, too.

Thanks, Xavier

#19 – guinaldo

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Another space pilot!!!!