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#5 – Darren

| November 5, 2012 | 0 Comments

Darren doesn’t talk much. Truth be told, he thinks he doesn’t need to either. He’ll answer questions about his t-shirts, though. Darren lives next door to Adrian with his older brother and can often be found hanging out with his guitar and his three cats.

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| November 5, 2012 | 0 Comments

An ear-piercing gone wrong left her with a dimensional porthole warping her already infected ear lobe. Kids, make sure those metal implements you’re sticking into yourselves aren’t of non-terrestrial origin.
~Tosche

#05 – F-Anon

| November 5, 2012 | 0 Comments

And here is the anonymous female of the one-shot I talked about in yesterday’s post.

I’m quite proud and liking this one. I hoped I’d have the time to color or shade it but my schedule is really tight today, sadly. But I know I will in the future~

Day 4: Evan

| November 4, 2012 | 0 Comments

Day 4: Evan

The local seller

Evan is a young man that is always in a foul, depressed mood and rightfully so.

First, He is the only local seller in the middle of a thick forest meaning he has to travel miles to set his products in other stores or tolerate visits from rich ass-wholes to make any profit.

Second, his store is a perfumery that sells everything from incense and oils to potpourri and flavored tobacco. Every inch of its cherry-wood surfaces is steaming with powerful smells. Evan, since very small, has suffered from asthma that happens to be triggered by aromatics and  spends most of his day struggling to absorb enough oxygen to survive.

Third, the only thing that makes his products worth the travel both ways is that they are made of the best ingredients (aka magic ones). This means that Evan spends an absurd amount of social time with non-human companions, some with god awful personalities.

Fourth, Evan has to constantly has to work his body to the limit in order to interact with half of his supernatural business partners.

Fifth, His full name is Evan Future. Have fun with that.

Evan’s current exist is a miserable one, but oddly one of his choosing. There is a tragedy  in the forest, one that Evans hopes to solve for a long lost friend. He hopes that his supernatural connections will lead him to the answer he seeks.

Till then, life is just a ton of suck.

#04 – Molly Megaton

| November 4, 2012 | 0 Comments

“I am a BADASS SPACE GENERAL. Do not fuck with me.” She is not actually a space general; there’s no such thing. However, she truly is not to be fucked with. So you might wanna keep that little detail to yourself. But Molly Megaton (nee Ginny Applebaum) is such an ebullient, life-affirming-in-a-no-bullshit-type-of-way presence, she almost makes Space General a real job by sheer willpower.

She gets her name from from the explosive energy she brings to any situation — and oh yeah, that right hook that’s supercharged by her magical tattoos. Had we not mentioned that? Our bad.

Day Three: Nanobot Lad

| November 4, 2012 | 0 Comments

This is what the singularity will bring, a thousand confused teenagers identifying as animals getting the chance to fulfill their animal desire by use of nanobot injections. Call now and get a bonus vial of zoological avatars and a nifty book-light free!
~Tosche

DAY THREE: Elephanteen

| November 4, 2012 | 0 Comments

NAME: Elephanteen
SECRET IDENTITY: Hugh Jed
LOCATION: Hot Topic
POWERS: Being disaffected, but looking cool while doing it.

x-posted at Orthocomics.com

#4 – Belinda

| November 4, 2012 | 0 Comments

Not much is known about Belinda, but there are rumors that she’s a witch and that the notebook she always carries around contains a list of people she’s cursed.

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No #04

| November 4, 2012 | 0 Comments

Starving artist guy…:)

# 4 Gabriel

| November 4, 2012 | 0 Comments

Gabriel lives alone and spends most of his days thinking about a way out.

 

#03-Mini me

| November 4, 2012 | 2 Comments

To be honest, I was really strained for ideas when I got to day 3 post…This is Mini-me-when I was a kid, I use to believe my toys were alive-I had 1 favorite clown bear, Bobo, and I would take him everywhere with me. I eventually felt guilty for the lack of attention on the other toys so I would make sure to take them around with me also. One particular clown was especially scary to me, but I made sure to give him extra attention because I imagined him to be the most neglected of them all.

 

Day Two: Trifole

| November 4, 2012 | 0 Comments

Tree-born and ground-bred, he uproots and wanders out, now he walks on concrete streets and avoids dog shite turned white — a far cry from his prior life as a nesting place for birds and pissing place for dogs.
~Tosche

#04 – M-Anon

| November 4, 2012 | 0 Comments

An anonymous male for a surreal one-shot that I wrote a bit in inspired by a song. The song is by David Hodges but I won’t reveal the name just yet coz it might contain a spoiler, haha! The characters won’t be named so I went with M-Anon and the next character (Day5) will be F-Anon for the anonymous female.

 

#3 The Cosmic Horror

| November 3, 2012 | 1 Comment

“I keep hearing noises down here. I’m just going to go a little deeper.”

Last words of Cosmonaut Yuri Ivanov

#3 Adam McMahon

| November 3, 2012 | 0 Comments

Adam is a body builder who thinks he’s god’s gift to women.  He’s actually a nice guy but he can be a bit insensitive when talking to women.  He may become the main love interest or a recurring annoyance.  He thinks he’s the hero of the story but he doesn’t understand what’s really going on.

#03 Vaalem

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#3 – Maddy

| November 3, 2012 | 0 Comments

Being the ukay* queen of the neigbourhood, Madelynne Mae has a particular knack for making the most out of 100 pesos-per-pound specials at the local thrift stores. A true DIY-er at heart, Maddy is often seen hanging out in Quiapo and Divisoria looking for materials to develop her handcrafted jewelry and cellphone charms. Sometimes Maddy’s outlandish fashion sense can get too much for the conservative sensibilities of the nuns (and her peers) at Holy Mary Academy. But hey, the opportunity to wear civvies to school only comes thrice a year, there’s no way she’s going to miss out.

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(*-ukay, short for ukay-ukay, which literally translates to ‘dig-dig’, is the Filipino term for thrift stores. Connotes the jumble of clothing and items one has to literally dig through to find treasure)

No #03

| November 3, 2012 | 1 Comment

Experiment with light and color…:)

Day 2 – SATCHEL MAN LIVES!!

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#3 Innocent Hatter Girl

| November 3, 2012 | 0 Comments

“Innocent” Mhmm. Little Mischief hiding beneath those big eyes of hers!

Little Red here is just your Hatter’s Assistant. Mad Hatter? No. No. No… She’s sweet and innocent! Or looks can be deceiving. Under that big hat of her’s are plenty of schemes waiting to happen! What do you think?

# 3 Sadie

| November 3, 2012 | 0 Comments

Sometimes Sadie cries herself to sleep.

#2- Flogging Molly

| November 3, 2012 | 1 Comment

inspired by the Flogging Molly song ‘Raise What’s Left of the Flag’. I’m not sure why. I’m in a foul mood.

#2 Alcatraz

| November 3, 2012 | 0 Comments

#2 Alcatraz

Character Back Story:
Like most fighters of the pit, nothing is known about Alcatraz’s past. What his real name is, where he was born, who his family is. He ended up in the pit like most fighters do. At some point he was abducted from his former life and injected to this dark underworld. The need is high for new recruits, since fights often end with a death. The life expectancy of a pit fighter is a little over a month. New recruits go through reconditions and rebuilding. First their minds are erased, they become blank slates ready to be programmed to fight. To only care about fighting and winning. There are several managers (big bosses) that recruit, train, and house these fighters. Alcatraz fights for Boss Holiday.

Unlike most fighters in the pit who only dream of fighting and winning, Alcatraz dreams of escaping. To escape this violent world he knows he needs to survive the fights. Which means he has to be smarter, tougher, stronger and more lethal then his opponents. For him winning is living. Living for the next day, living to be free. He’s heard rumors that if you survive long enough, the “Boss” will take you out of the fights. Give you another job as one of his enforcers. Enforcing what, he doesn’t know. But he believes it has to be better then fighting everyday to the death.

When Alcatraz first started in the pits there was a top fighter named “Concrete Stain”, an undefeated fighter who had survived over a year. Then one day he was gone, not dead from a fight just gone. That’s when Alcatraz first heard the rumor. That elite fighters work for Boss Holiday in the outside, not just fighting for him in the pits. It might only be a dream but Alcatraz will keep surviving until he’s chosen, until he’s free.

Behavior Traits:
Resortful, Determined, Creative

Powers / Abilities / Skills:
Hand to hand fighting, Weapons (blunt objects, knives)

Notes:
I mentioned Boss Holiday in Alcatraz’s back story. He’s a character I created for the first 30 Characters Challenge. A Rockabilly Crime lord who employs “Super-Villains”

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#2 – Cielo

| November 2, 2012 | 1 Comment

Cielo Go hates you. Probably. Or you could just be a pet peeve, and goodness knows she has an entire list. It’s hard to know what makes her crack a smile, but she’s been known to enjoy putting weird (but delicious) things in her baking and will never miss an opportunity to put curse words in the icing. She also enjoys reading out bad poetry submissions at school paper staff meetings.

11/02/2012: Frank Marcello, Agano Private Eye

| November 2, 2012 | 0 Comments

NAME: Frank Marcello  ORIGIN: Zuras  OCCUPATION: Private Detective

As a young initiate in the order of Ga’uum, Frank, then known by his birth name, Makaro, came to Nexus City on pilgrimige, a ceremony undertaken by all Agano peoples beholden to the “Wanderer God.” During a trip to the Undercity, he and his fellow initiates were assaulted by gangers. Left for dead, Frank climbed out of the Undercity, vowing to take his revenge on the criminal scum that ruled the labyrinthine tunnels below. After changing his name and serving seven years as an officer of  Nexus Security, Frank went into business for himself, opening a small detective firm specializing in gang-related cases. Several gangs have tried to assassinate Frank over the years and, though all attempts have failed, he has sustained numerous injuries and mutilations including a missing finger and a hoarse, raspy voice as a result having his throat cut by a vibro-machete.

Model designed in TinkerCAD and Sculptris (3D print pending…)

https://tinkercad.com/things/lyUX9LAOLZl-frank-marcello-agano-private-eye-30characterschallenge

No #02 The Gift

| November 2, 2012 | 4 Comments

I had known initial idea what i wanted to do, so I made a fantasy type Illustration

#1 – Adrian

| November 2, 2012 | 1 Comment

Adrian has been around for a long time now, way back when I was planning my senior thesis in art skool (wow that was more than a year ago omg). A bit about Adrian: She used to sing in the youth choir at church but got really lazy and ambivalent once high school rolled around. She and a neighbour have been trying to think of a name for their guitar-and-handclap band for years.

#2 Clint “Iron Knuckles” Lynch

| November 2, 2012 | 5 Comments

It’s just another day in the post-apocalyptic wasteland for Clint Lynch. After dispatching a herd of radioactive zombies with a chemical fire, he fended off a small group of cannibals with his trusty Smith & Wesson M29. Now, down to his last bullet, Clint is playing cat-and-mouse with a lobster-clawed mutant.

#2 Mendoza

| November 2, 2012 | 0 Comments

#2 Mendoza

#2 Art Curator

| November 2, 2012 | 0 Comments

She is dark and of dubious past and even more uncertain future. Everything is fair in her world.

Inspired by a friend of mine.

#2 Dara

| November 2, 2012 | 1 Comment

Here’s Dara, a troubled sculptor.  She found out that she has alopecia areata around the time her mother had cancer, and when her mother died, she started wearing her old red leather jacket in her memory.