#cryptid creations

[crypt1dcorv1dae]

Incredibly good suggestion thank you @inkieravens

[xenoproductions]

a Thousand Eyes

"So Job looks into the sky and asks God almighty; "Why have you made me your Target? What have I done to deserve this? Why do the wicked prosper while the innocent suffer.?"

Then there was silence."

A thousand eyes stare into the sky across Wyoming and see the horrors of what a God truly could be. There mind drew a blank. Their faith shattered, they had so much to tell but couldn't muster the words. For a brief few days you can make out one saying however. . . God is Evil. God Lied. God is sin. 

Then there was silence.

I present to you for 1K followers over on Bluesky the design for God in Cryptid Laboratory :P

[ballistic-barn-cat]

I said I'd upload some art eventually, sooo here's a few of my Star Wars OCs and other stuff. Jas Harel is my Mandalorian OC for a campaign that a friend is running in the Fate Core System (I did the modern gym selfie thing for funsies) and Evren Vos is another Mando in that same campaign. The Darksaber is my own design, and is something that'll be acquired later in the game. The last OC is my OC Daaé for a Star Wars RP I'm doing with my best friend @stardustghoul!

[pigeononapancake]

I’m just a cryptid in a meat suit doing tricks for small shiny metal discs and green pieces of paper

[aubreyappears]

did a lil reshuffling and adding to of my art inspiration folder. personally I think it looks quite nice!

[thehagstone]

[hanimal92]

Inktober Day 9: Loch Ness Monster

“You’re no monster. You’re just misunderstood. Now, let’s go for some pints of Tennants.”

[destinywillowleaf]

new cryptid idea(developed with @saraneth-1): wind turbines

The best way to describe their movements is musical chairs. They only move when the night is still, and when they believe no humans are around to see. They all stay in the “game”, changing positions in the blink of an eye without making a sound. They are the reason why the damaged turbine is in a different place than it was the night before. Sometimes it’s possible to hear a faint tune, but trying to sing along is a death wish. They will hear you and they will find you.