Comment: this peice took me a bit. I wanted to do a nebula but I wanted it to capture that hazey mystery and depths. Not mad at the results. All marker and water.
Top performance job Safety first, play by the book Lies still far too fresh
Whirring motors chime Andons echo near and far No ears are prepared
"HELP, I'M STUCK," fades out Drowned by the hissing of air Forty minutes there
First life lost in five Twenty four given to you Steve should still be here
Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2019 8:02 pm
Day: 48 Theme: spider
We are the silent helpers 3 Ella, baron, and me Hiding from your giant's sight Eating insects in the night And in the moment we are seen You roar and stomp and scream Those caught are gone for sure But worry not, there are always more.
Ps. Its hair in the pic but opted to spoiler anyways.
Comment: Le Gf plays our resident druid in our bi-monthly Pathfinder campaign. It's her first character and ohmigoodness does this little lady have spirit. Meet Raalga, a monkey goblin goliath druid(such a mouthful). This little hellion is as much a caster as muscle. Backing strength up past 18 in generation and a natural +4 to dex for that tail and climber's feet, this agile gal can do some mean diving punches as well as... well... the goliath portion. Goliath druids have sort of a Napoleon concept. They like stuff BIG. Big animal buddies as well as Big wild shaping. Her favorite form is actually a giant sized humanoid, basically being her 'Hulk'ing out. Even if she forgets to buff herself(which she rarely does) this quarterback is knocking everybody out of her way until she smashes a win. Honestly, most horrifying druid that I have ever played with and sometimes I feel bad for the enemies taking on feral she-hulk.
Posted: Fri Mar 01, 2019 8:26 pm
Day: 54 Theme: Gamer
What unites us on this battlefield? A list for fighting or just a win? Is it the quests ever endless, Consorts back home, glory within? Charming talk among rivals and friends A break, a reminder there is more than war These too, are just gamers Looking to escape life and fight more. Brothers and sisters, sultans at heart Our time spent together is just the start.
Comment: So... I've been lowkey addicted to Game of Sultans lately and found a new amazing friend group. Not mad at all. biggrin
What once was driven by a desire to prove Has become a different thread and group. Is it from a change of spirit, brought on by life? Or is the change of format the source of my strife? The silent gallery of critics converse And pick apart some artist's worth When they never stop and see That this thread has always been free Staking others in auction monetarily Is not the artist we all used to be So after years of learning who we are Why now do we lose focus of going so far? Are the graphics what drive your art? Or was your passion for this in your heart?