Auggie Goftrik Media

Hi there! I'm Auggie, welcome to my blog. I make content about digital art and illustration! You can expect posts here every Thursday, but check out my other accounts (@auggiegoftrik) for daily content! Do not repost (reblogging is fine) || No AI

[throttlee]

am I alive? no, but I'm sketching

[auggiegoftrik]

New video is out, studying the anatomy of the hand one layer at a time!

[auggiegoftrik]

New Theme: Foraging

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[elemei]

Swords Without Master by Epidiah Ravachol

This year I had the delight of helping Unwritten Earths Symposium bring this tabletop role-playing game to book format via contributing the cover and a set of glyphs/icons that illustrate game concepts and mechanics.

[cy-lindric]

My illustration for the poster of Paris Citypop 2026 !

[titsay]

orange

[epsee]

once upon a time in Bohemia

[simkaye]

Thinking about the Big Hamster project I scrapped

[auggiegoftrik]

Had some fun studying an artist I like, although it didn't quite turn out as I expected!

[jettpack]

early Concept art I did for the indie game OverPass

[auggiegoftrik]

If you were a magical alchemist and could make any of these potions, what would you make?

transformation potion

invisibility potion

glow potion

strength potion

speed potion

health potion

funny voice potion

memory potion

flight potion

other (i'll put it in the comments)

see results

Voting ended onMay 14

[keeegggy]

狐の嫁入り 絵師100人展15 参加作品 テーマ「晴れ」

[auggiegoftrik]

Full art for the Alchemy theme!

Story under the cut ✨

Isabelle was so close. Just a few more tweaks to the recipe for a fast-acting petrification cure and she’d be done, she just knew it. The other concoctions available just wouldn’t cut it for her purposes. They either temporarily slowed the progression shortly after consuming the potion, or they took weeks to cure it. That might be fine for a team of adventurers if they managed to escape, but Isabelle was alone. She needed this to work so she could get her hands on a new, wonderful ingredient: cockatrice ichor.

As she mixed yet another adjusted ratio of ingredients, her eyes drifted to the invitation that she had set just out of her normal range of sight. Goddess only knows why she received one, given how well-known she was in high society for being an eccentric recluse.

She tore her eyes away from the embossed gold leaf trimmed letter, trying not to think of the infuriating lop-sided grin of the sender. She just knew the royal heir knew they were imposing on her. Perhaps she could feign illness–no, foolish. No alchemist with pride could ever admit to being ill to anything short of incurable. She would have to attend.

[sarakipin]

𝖌𝖚𝖎𝖑𝖙

[benmce-art]

The Fantasist, for Realis

[auggiegoftrik]

New video is out~~ It's all about how I'm learning art while staying on top of life ✨

[lone-pylon]

Ahh what the hell, gimme another unnamed layer! I ain't driving!