#rhysis

[sythgara]

I recently got this posing software called portrait studio on a sale (it might still be on today but not sure)

And I might actually continue an illustration i started last year. Once I add few more background chars and finalize the angle i want. You can adjust light, colors, there’s lots of custom shapes and objects to build a reference. Pretty intuitive as well.

[sythgara]

"My desires command my actions. Obedience... a fight with no end... Those are my choices. I am tired of fighting." 

http://sythgara.deviantart.com/art/Rhysis-648703249

[guccko]

Some photos of the gecks in direct sunlight. Queen Latifah, Corona, Lilibeth, Hocus, Fern, and Rhysis. 4/6 of these guys are for sale!

[guccko]

Rhysis hasn't shed in close to a year because he's maxed out on size but he's wearing his pajamas tonight!! What a lil goober.

[guccko]

Rhysis is such a cutie. 😍

[guccko]

Bub color comparison. He can go from being super dark to super bright!!

[arkbird]

i did this just bc reborninlight needs to see it

[floofing-about]

So, We meet again [Closed]

[ wolvesarchon ] Location: Venus, Ishtar sink. Abby was working on some Vanguard missions in the Sink. There had been a boom in patrol missions that needed to be done. All the Guardians had been opting for doing missions on Mars or Earth as they were easier to get to, Lazy? Who knew. But the small purple bot was working through them slowly. The slightly garbled voices played through the mission markers. Was that Cayde? How old was this Clearing mission? “Fingers on triggers, Guardians” “Yes, Sir! Mr. Cayde, Sir!” She muttered saluting the flashing green totem. “Abby, It’s a recording. He can’t hear you” her ghost muttered rolling his optic “O-Oh.. whops. I keep forgetting that” Lifting up her Hard-light the Guardian started to patrol the area. Shooting anything that moved. The sound of her hardlight filled the otherwise silent area. Heads of dregs and Vex alike popping off and filling up the mission on her HUD. moving stealthily through the area she heard a rustling behind a rock. Slipping around the corner she pointed her auto-rifle at the offending party and almost pulled the trigger. “DIE, SCU-” Before her finger twiched she recognised the big Archon standing before her. “Mr. Rhysis?” She said lowering the gun. “You’re not a bad guy... What are you doing here?”