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I give you the most gangly Dovahkiin to ever walk the frigid realms of Skyrim. I can’t tell you how laborious this was–no doubt due to high likelihood that I did everything the hard way–but I’m very satisfied with the final results. I tried to put into practice several different composition and coloring methods, which helped to push this beyond the undeveloped concept sketches...
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"You sure ask a lot of questions" Detail Detail Detail Detail Detail A “friendly” card game turns dangerous, as the gangly stranger at the end of the table pries a little too much for his own good and outstays his welcome. These characters are from an ongoing (as in, ‘going to get to it someday’) personal project, as I try to develop the look...
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Shy Guy I created this for the Mario’s Blacklist collaboration for the Game Art HQ group, and picked the Shy Guy. I thought about what goes on in the daily lives of the denizens of the Mushroom Kingdom; they play tennis, go racing, golf, and on occasion fight. Then, I thought about the Shy Guy. Why does he wear a mash? Is he...
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It’s only a matter of time… Bonus! Courtesy of dA user LicieOIC: (To the tune of “Darkwing Duck”) Daring man of mystery, The Oncoming Storm, Swoops out of the TARDIS, Leather, old and worn. Somewhere some villain schemes, But his time is through. (3-2-1) Doctor Who! (When there’s trouble you call DW) Doctor Who! (Let’s go, allons-y!) Doctor Who! (Doctor, Doctor Who!) Police Box...
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My piece celebrating the 20th anniversary of the release of Super Metroid. I began this piece nearly two years ago. I wrapped up my booth at the Arcade RX feeling like I needed more game-related art, but with less emphasis on the ‘game’ and more on the ‘art’ part of the formulation. The pantheon of Nintendo heroes have always been special to me and...
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Tea Time “Now,” she began, raising the tea to her mouth, “my servants inform me that there is some matter concerning my will?” The old woman drew staccato sips, narrowing her gaze. Though barely perceptible through her squint, her eyes still conveyed an undisguised contempt and impatience for the young dandy seated across from her. Despite his impeccably manicured appearance and gentle...
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