A carosen playing a two stringed instrument in the mountains of her homeworld... back when the setting I work on had planets in plural.

Finished commission. The cat character's copyright her person.. I'll put a name in here as soon as I get it.. anyway, thanks for the help with the reflections and stuff in yerf.binary

This started as a blue line sketch to show my roommate the size difference between Baymerk and Chay, but the train ride home from Chicago was long and boring, and it aquired a background, so I inked it and colored it, and then tried to make it look more three dimensional.. looks a little less flat than it was before...

A little basilisk type critter, pen sketch.

Part of a painting, all I could fit on the scanner.

I started to color it, but I'm so rusty with photoshop, it looked better as it is. And he's not supposed to look like Spider. I'm just on this shaggy wolf/dog kick now. As opposed to the normal dog kick.

She's looking for her shoes, or something... Pastel, colored pencil and watercolor. I'm slowly catching up on everything I need to get done.

I spent all day yesterday doing the comic this page is from... this is my favorite part. I didn't finish the full 24 pages, but got much farther than I did last time I tried. Woo!

It was supposed to be a coyote/bear/kangaroo typish thing. It looks like a civit on steroids or something

A brownish/bronzish sort of dragon. He looks like he's about to start explaining something..

I learned how to spell sepia.

I've started working on pidly world-building stuff while riding the bus home from school.. today I played around with the sounds rodents make, and how that'd relate to the carosen. They were originally created with the primary function of handling the merchentile trade of their creators, and while they've moved away from that roll, their culture still reflects that.. and so thus, this little assassin is giving off an accending rattish-sneezy noise that damns his victim to finiacial ruin for his own benifit. Just your general Carosen curseword. I was bored.. probably makes no sense o.O

I think the octopus is winning

Coyote in a blue dress.. marker, colored pencil, gel pen

Roommate's girlfriend got a working scanner.. huzzah! I can post again! Here's a piece, mostly finished, that I'm working on for school, of a cowboy dinosaur, some raptors, and what I've been sarcastically calling 'the bestest stegosaurus -ever-'. The picture's big and was hard to piece together.

Snazzy quickly colored version, color comp. for school.

Apparently I stay bored long enough, I get to thinking, and heaven forbid I should start to think.. I get melancholy. And apparently I also start drawing dragon heads again. I do so love dragons. Starting to remember why I liked drawing them so much, and starting to forget why I stopped.

I like to find out about new animals, for example, yesterday I learned of a large, spider-legged creature, called a House Centipede. Apparently they live in my dorm... um.. and I hate killing things, so I trapped the one in my room in a cookie tin and let it go outside... it was like three inches long. They say bigger ones live in the basement..

Chay, who would be the bad guy from my story, except it lacks gender... What do you say, 'bad person'? Irg... Chay is © me

A jackal in plaid pants.. I used to have a pair of pajama bottoms like that.

She looks like she's about to pick her nose with that thing.

A khibakrhi merchant is doing an errand for his boss that brings him down to the ground level walkways in the city. This is beneath his station, and he's irritated with the whole deal. A beggar's appealed to his carosen, who'll probably be victim to the khibakrhi's annoyance, later.

My pic for this week's traiding post, of (a sci-fied out) 13:11. I like flamethrowers.

hyena/dog/lemur critter of some sort or another.

Final version, in crayon.

Picture of Chasmosaur's Ake and... friends, for the Trading Post. Painter. The critters belong to her. I'm sure they can defend themselves if stolen.

The trains in Anserona are usually crowded; there's probably two more people on this seat that don't show up in the picture. Asander, the fellow who's just trying to read, has had the misfortune of ending up next to a young carosen girl. The carosen have no concept of personal space, and no sensor when it comes to sharing personal information. It's going to be a long ride. I'm not going to finish this sketch until I do penance for not doing perspective with a ruler.

Figure there needs to be at least fifty of these for every sword wielding warrior vixen.

Sketch. I should go dig out my coloring stuff and stop this sketch binge. Either that or sleep.

Huzzah for spring! Finally!

One of my roommates has a good collection of costume references, which I've realized I should be taking more of an advantage of. Uhm.. the pose is undynamic because he's standing for the photograph.. yeah.. and people didn't move around much in the Victorian age, anyway. Living in black and white tends to do that, see. Er...

Stoat guy in a heavy cloak, etc. Arms are too long.. ignore that.

Fooling around with lighting when I'm tired enough that I probably shouldn't be fooling around in Photoshop.. haven't done a dragon in a while...

Page one of a project possibly too large for me to take on right now, but I'm gonna try anyway. I've been meaning to for ages. Of course, this whole Dracula business was created by Bram Stoker, and is in the public domain.

Inked with brand new black marker. Makes me excessivly happy. So happy that I almost forgot to put this up today.

Are we there yet? Are we theeeere yet?

Here come the wolves.

More wolf wackiness.

This page makes me happy, and I wanted to upload something.

This has been done for a few hours, but I didn't get it scanned until now.. but I didn't miss my personal deadline, dangit! Really! At any rate, this is one of my favorite mental images from the story. There won't be a Wednesday comic. I got wrapped up in stuff, and have decided that Wednesday will be my day off from this. However... Next - the castle!

Web host ftp is still broken. This is today's comic.

The setup is done... this is where the story begins. I wanted this page to be really cool, and kept putting it off today because I was worried it wouldn't turn out how I wanted it to, but I like how it ended up.

It's hard to come up with comments for these things. Jonathan arrives.

Quincy P. Morris, chasing ravens.

Dracula is really durn fun to draw.

R. M. Renfield.

Three pages today, since I'm more productive when I drink a lot of soda, apparently.

Dracula was on tonight, which was both helpful and distracting as I tried to draw this while watching television. Got some new ideas for later on, which was nice

It gets more interesting when Jonathan stops babbling about the paprika... bear with this... ;)

He never drinks...wine