Manga Studio, where have you been all my life :o
Bought a Surface Pro 3 and I’m relearning how to color and draw.
Manga Studio, where have you been all my life :o
Bought a Surface Pro 3 and I’m relearning how to color and draw.
Just listened to Marilyn Manson’s new Pale Emperor album a couple times. It made me sad. Because it was not what I enjoyed about Manson.
Manson stated that he no longer “dresses [his] feelings in characters and extended metaphors”, saying that he instead “lets melody lead” the album.
The characters and metaphors are what made Manson unique and entertaining. I loved The Worm, Omega, and The Archdandy of Dada. They provided a story, a theme, and a direction for the underlying subtext (since Manson lyrics were never simple, I enjoyed digging up the references and interconnected tidbits).
But now… This just sounds like a copy-past of his last two albums. Manson as a parody of Manson. What does he have now without the pomp and circumstance, the grandiose, and the occulted? Crooning. Ten tracks of crooning.
My current rpg character. I’m playing in a Star Wars game set between episodes 4 and 5. We’re Imperial agents assigned as moles within the Rebellion who turned. So we’re triple agents, still trying to play all the roles.
Indrid is a professional slicer who has latent force powers that enable him to be forgotten by those around him. He also can create complex illusions. He specialized in walking into facilities, hacking the data needed, and walking out; all without a need to actually lie, sneak or disguise himself.
Sadly, he was on a job that went sour. While invading an Imperial base, the rest of his team was captured. They forgot they had a fourth team member and Indrid added himself to the Imperial roster for the base.
Posing as an Imperial until the red alerts died down sounded like a solid plan until he was cornered by an inquisitor. In the short fight that followed, Indrid lost a leg and quickly turned sides.
He was happy to now find an opportunity to turn the tables on the Imperials.
Avoiding the body politic topic.
Quickie doodle from over the weekend.
To those that asked:
No, I didn’t finish Attack on Titan and no, I won’t be doing any related fan art. :p
I lost interest in the show somewhere around episode 11. Now I’m commencing a True Detective marathon. I’m much more likely to draw related porn art for that ;)
You see, there are still faint glimmers of civilization left in this barbaric slaughterhouse that was once known as humanity. Indeed that’s what we provide in our own modest, humble, insignificant… oh, fuck it.
The Evil Alliance keeps on going!
Mister X thinks we should have a logo are a co-authoring name. Whatever we do, this has been a whole lotta fun.
I especially enjoy how Mister X found the right blend of obnoxious, self-entitled Ambercrombie-ness for the kid’s clothes. He so looks like he deserves to get caught for something. Or maybe these guys are going to plant some weed in his bag.
:)
Fellows
He thought his European vacation would pay for itself by smuggling a little weed home. Sadly, security spotted him a mile off…
More coloring joy. Cool to finally see those two guards finished off, I’ve been working on them for years now,,,
Anonymous asked:
Alas no. Like most of my stories, I never finished it.
I have resolution problems :p I don’t like writing sex scenes and I don’t like writing conclusinos.
Same guy drawn 3 years apart.
I borked up the hair and hair color the second time around. Ah well.