AND NOW, AS WAS FORETOLD:
4K words on Larry Hama and GI Joe, circa 2026.
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AND NOW, AS WAS FORETOLD:
4K words on Larry Hama and GI Joe, circa 2026.
Bravo. Wonderful piece.
Barry Windsor-Smith
Playing the Enemy Within on Foundry and the names make it real tough for the players to connect with all the npcs. I donโt want to rename since the adventure has so much built in to the software.
Cafe doodles!
Kinda ended up with a vintage movie poster thing
#art #sketch #doodle #ink #fantasy #character #armor #watercolor
A black robed wizard, embroided with stars, stands on top of a stone peak. Behind him, the vastness of the world. The early morning creeps amidst the ravines, painting the world in coy lilacs and deep purples. A city of horned spires jolts from the stony wastes, illuminated in bright cosmopolitan oranges. An alien zeppelin flares out its floodlights at the rooftops and beyond. The wizard stares at the viewer, though we do not see within his cloak and hood. Blackness. From the void creeps out two marble-white hands, old as time, covered in rings, gesturing in unknown signs. OMIOS URES
Two Carverine (orc-like humanoids), a male and a female, ride alongside eachother, on top of war hippos. They hold each other's arms. With the other hand, the female orc displays a freshly decapitated head - the enemy king. While the male lifts his axe up in prideful show. Both orcs have red hair and pinkish-gray skin, similar to the hippos they ride upon. The carverine have long, elephant like tusks, and wear minimal bronze armor. Two Carverine (orc-like humanoids), a male and a female, ride alongside eachother, on top of war hippos. They hold each other's arms. With the other hand, the female orc displays a freshly decapitated head - the enemy king. While the male lifts his axe up in prideful show. Both orcs have red hair and pinkish-gray skin, similar to the hippos they ride upon. The carverine have long, elephant like tusks, and wear minimal bronze armor.
a drawing of a gnome in a wizardly outfit, holding a lit candle - the gnome is half colored, half sketched. The gnome has blue nails, pointy shoes and an art nouveau walking stick. above him is in the text "GNOMOS" in an orange, art nouveau font. a drawing of a gnome in a wizardly outfit, holding a lit candle - the gnome is half colored, half sketched. The gnome has blue nails, pointy shoes and an art nouveau walking stick. above him is in the text "GNOMOS" in an orange, art nouveau font.
A giant cyclops. Slender, female. Her armor is golden bronze, made of large plates with shield-sized domes protusions, which help veer off attacks. She wears a golden diadem, golden earrings, and her single eye is bright blue. Her armor shines from the warm light that trickles into the large chamber, pouring in from an off-scene oculus. Her face partially in the dark, tall that she is, only illuminated partially by the bounce lighting of her armor. Her right arm adjusts her belt, while her left arm is lifted, underneath it; we see a shirtless servant on top of a tall staircase, tying the laces of her bracer. The staircase is built of beige stone. The bracer is almost the size of this person. By the cyclops' feet, we see two other servants donning her greaves. One of them holds the giant slab of bronze in place, while the other, behind the cyclops' calf, ties up the laces. The floor is a white marble tile, giving the entire scene a slight reflection. Did you know a single greave of this Cyclops weighs around 150 kilos? Behind the Princes Warrior, we see a 2 story tall greataxe. It is brightly illuminated by the single shaft of light that brightens the entire room. In fact, the entire scene is illuminated either by the natural light, or the bounce lighting of the cyclops' armor, giving the entire painting a warm look. The chamber is large and tall, made of stone, to accomodate the Princess Warrior. A small brazier burns incense, permeating the room with a pleasant odor of cloves. Behind the Cyclops and her servants, three noble folk overlook her befitting from a balcony. The balcony sits at the height of the Cyclops' head. One woman smokes, the man in the middle lifts a goblet with a grin, and the leftmost woman looks simply bored. There's a glass pitcher hewn with gold half-filled with wine next to them.
Heavily inspired by Morrowind, Planescape and 70's Star Wars with a dash of bronze age and art nouveau. The mood? Conan after Conan: all the heroes are dead and this is the world they built.
That's OMIOS URES, my weird fantasy RPG. And it's FREE on itch.io!
matheusgraef.itch.io/omios-ures
Yes please
The character(s) vs how you drew them
All timer of an issue.
Portrait of a puppy framed by crows and feathers
Portrait of a tan dog with big brown eyes
Portrait of a black and white cat with a pink cowboy hat
Portrait of a fluffy tortoiseshell cat framed by feathers
Opening up a few pet portrait slots right now! ๐๐ฆ๐
Digital download, $120, little hats are free to add and backgrounds are $15+ depending on complexity, DM for more info ๐
I have officially graduated university! If anyone knows of any jobs in the area of (Industrial) Design or commissions to get by, please lemme know! My portfolio can be found at www.stregawolf.art
Reposting with alt text.
It was going on one, two in the morning, and we were shooting what I felt was an important scene for me, when he makes an attempt to be quote-unquote straight, in a suit, and at the end of it he gets emotional and locks himself in the other room. And I felt like, Iโm not getting what I wantโIโm not happy with it. Mike was happy with it. He called me the next day and said, โI know you werenโt happy with the scene last night. Believe me, we wouldnโt have gone home if I had felt we werenโt getting it.โ And then he sort of became my psychiatrist and said, โYou find it difficult to be happy, donโt you? You find it difficult to enjoy things.โ And I said, โWell, sometimes. Last night was about feeling too tired and not feeling I was reaching what I needed to reach for the scene.โ He talked to me then about when he was making, I donโt know whether it was Virginia Woolf or The Graduate. He said, โI didnโt enjoy it for a second. I was worried about so many things.โ And then he said, โYou know, this is never going to happen again quite this way. You should try to allow yourself to enjoy this more. Take a minute a day, and then add a minute the next day, and another minute. Pretty soon, youโll have hours of happiness.โ
The Birdcage opened thirty years ago today, so in its honor, I want to share one of my favorite stories about Mike Nichols that didn't make it into my biography. This is from an interview I did with Nathan Lane.
Today is International Women's Dayโa fitting date to commemorate the 40th anniversary of the Hawkmoon roleplaying game and its lead designer, RPG trailblazer Kerie Campbell-Robson. In 1986, 20 year old Kerie was one of the very first female lead designers in the industry.
#IWD2026
I need every single male artist that follows me to read this. It's not very long. You need to bear witness to this shit. You have to see it with your own eyes because you never will in your everyday life.
I'm serious, read it all please
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Fuck these ignorant children who just ruined so many lives. Hopefully they can be held accountable with the rest of them.
10-days left countdown graphic to Election Day, March 17! The photo showcased is of Kat yelling into the void, overlayed on the ten. Full copy reads: "10 days until the election!" with Kat For Illinois' logo.
๐จ 10 DAYS! ๐จ
Weโre in the final stretch, within single digits of winning.
And you can help us get there.
Three days to make this happen. Fighting every month to keep us housed. There is no fallback besides living in the car. So please consider a book purchase or a Ko-Fi thank you thank you thank you.
Eastman and Lairdโs Uncle Scrooge?
Felt like doing a bit of character design today...
#art
Simon Jacob
Drop something red โจโค๏ธ
Iโd read it. Which Guardians? 70s? 90s? I feel like Gimenezโs style would fit the ogs or the 90s pouch-ified designsโฆ
An ominous black rabbit idles in the distance behind some tufts of grass as drops of blood lead to it.
The Black Rabbit of Inlรฉ.
