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RO is different from us. She can still survive this.
Commissioned stomper! A fog machine!
A necrogang! On commission! The bones!
A picture of cops, claws and owls.
There are no owls in this picture. On commission.
Everyone's favorite blood queen. IN FUTURE!
The client wanted one of those fantasy slop spider centaur things, but a goblin instead of elf. So I did this instead.
(This thing came back with demands for content labels, an while I am kinda implying that's a distended scrotum as the spider butt, I have no idea if that goes under sexual themes or violence)
I can't say I'm entirely satisfied with the design, but I felt like I had to get it done before the impulse left me. My muse is a sullen little bitch with very short attention span.
A commissioned Factorio fanart kind of thing.
Oh no! I am helpless! Completely at her mercy! Whatever shall I do!
Better look at the lil' guy!
OKAY! So this took some doing. Me and my "Yeah okay I can do that I suppose."
Armored Gear! Heavy Core! Halftone plaid!
"Cheer up, big man. This whole valley just turned into a free-fire zone." Wait, wrong faceless hat person!
So how about that Daemon X Machina 2 demo, huh?
So the other day we were playing Heavy Gear over Tabletop Simulator, and my Warrior IV moved to rush this poor little Jerboa. Collision boxes got funky, and the Warrior model ended up floating awkwardly in the air between two concrete blocks. After we were done with the jokes about establishing dominance, my attack roll failed disastrously, while the Jerboa retaliated with triple sixes, instantly crippling the Warrior.
Whatever happened after, that little rat won the moral victory of the entire game.
Had to run around putting out a bunch of fires the past month, sorry for the art drought. Anyhow, here's a pet lover!
ELFTICOOL NECROTAC!
It's like that bit in Halo 3, you know the one.
Ahh, the great outdoors!