FINALLY. A FINISHED PIECE. A small character lineup of main characters for a project. (I plan on doing smaller peices for all of them properly, including little bios and small details.) As far as I want to think about it, these are all their canon heights, and I made sure to scale em properly! (I'm quite proud of them.....)
Some basic info on the universe and how I might plan to release this below the cut!!
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SO..
These guys are part of a zombie apocalypse type beat. I've had these guys in my head for. Years. (Kylah and Marlowe are some characters that I've had the longest and are still in use.--) But its very fun. I love all of them and I have extensive pinterest boards for all of them.
ANYWAYS.
I'll make sure to tag all of em the same, with my normal Oc tags (Oc [insert character name here]). Along with just. I dont know. Probably #Zombie Comic, which needs. a proper name but it works for now I guess.
Point is. I love these guys. They're all mildly traumatized and very sad. and also gay. did I mention that???
The woman smiled cheerily, bible held against her chest," Hello! Would you like to talk about our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ?" Adina happily rattled off, "You look lost friend! Let the Lord guide you down the right path."
Of all the people the pagan god could have run into during his quiet morning in the park, a christian missionary was not one he was particularly hoping to come across. He’d been minding his own business, sitting on one of the park benches and just enjoying watching the kids play on the playground and the morning joggers run past as he doodled in a sketchbook. He was blending in with the humans rather nicely, he thought, but the moment the blue haired woman said he looked lost, Markus had the urge to tell her he was probably the least lost person on the face of the planet and knew exactly where his place in the universe was.
That might come off a bit odd to her though, and he didn’t want to explain himself. Especially if she already believed in that shit stain excuse of a god that Markus knew to be a false idol. “No thanks,” he said with a wry smile. “I’ve met your god. I wasn’t impressed.”
(Henlo, it's me again- except with a different character; Adina- Addy for short- she's another Habin OC but is Al's daughter.) Adina brought Al a warm bowl of homemade Jambalaya and a mug of dark coffee, setting it delicately on a small table. "I know it's not exactly like grandmother's, but I tried my best." She gave Al a warm smile with a hint of sympathy. "Won't you give it a bite before sending it away?"
Alastor was far from being hungry with how busy he had been lately, but how could he resist some of his favorite food? Even though he wasn't partially to the coffee, at least she had made right. "...thank you, dear. is something the matter?"
Hello, have a little kind-of animation of the menu graphic I did for that one visual novel thing i'll never finish probably 🧍♂️
The PS file I was working from wasn't really made to be used for this so the motion I was able to get is minimal but at least it's a good omen for this new era I'm starting off! :D
