While you're here, check out some images of high fantasy or fantasy that's
just plain high! See what kind of trouble Good vs. Medieval have gotten into
lately. Or play a game in the Interactive section. Please note: if you find a
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New Art!
A sampler, code-picked by the lovely random generator.
Got some news this time around. That's Captive? on the ToC spread of the January 2010 issue of Heavy Metal Magazine. Now I can chalk off another thing I've always wanted to do!
How
about a new video game! Clusterduck comes from the genre of block-stacking puzzlers,
a result of my nostalgia and outgrowth of the classics. Build clusters of colored
blocks around same-colored ducks and smash them with poison blocks to clear
all the ducks off the stage. Earn bonus points for weapons and upgrades, too!
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After dusting off the Testor's paints then throwing them away because they had gelled solid and buying new ones, I went back in time thirteen years to the smell of enamel and turpentine. At last, Bluette comes to life in a whole new way, and what better way to celebrate her rebirth than in her birthday suit! What's really funky is that the sleeve of the T-shirt forms the well, and glittery fabric was stuffed inside for the steam effect. Bluette, in two different styles, was a real attention-getter at the 2007 juried art show.
Some people can, but I'm not very good at it. This is a collage of images inspired by the gang at my local game shop. My wife loves Ixidor, so it was only natural that I draw him. Even more natural was my fondness for the sexy Akroma. The orochis, who really add nothing to the saga of the reality sculptor and his female creation, were borrowed from custom-made token cards and tossed in as angel fodder.
The unofficial sequel to Want Some Candy? Unofficial because these sexy ladies aren't even my characters; they belong to Amy K. Cyrway and Jen De Salme's Apocrypha universe. Derived from a bloodline of lilin, these girls can transform into were-creatures. Reese was uncreative and dressed as a black cat or did she? Nata is Jesus Christ no, a scarecrow. And Wulfie is Emilie Autumn, apparently. What's a Halloween party without Baka brand corn chips and Domo toilet paper?
My calendar girls have sent greetings for Halloween and Christmas, so now they present the much too overlooked day of Thanksgiving. A wholesome day for the family, it is a time of reflection to when our ancestors made new friends before driving them out of the country, eating lots and lots of food because our inlaws would be insulted if we didn't, and resting up for the true holiday being Black Friday. Even my girls need to come together for this special day. Would you like a breast or a thigh? How about a glazed apple?
Brooklin is the daughter of a friend of mine. She seems to be having a blast waving that flower. This painting was a great exercise in capturing movement, especially with a medium that's not at all flexible or forgiving. Yes, I can do cute, too.
Sadly her petal dew deliveries have come to an end. I wonder if that goblin's mama condones this or if she's going to bark at him to wash his hands now.
Centura delivers hell on earth or heaven in hell, rather. Finally a solo picture of her. Because of the extreme shadows, a lot of the original lines didn't make the cut in the colored piece, but I did keep a backup copy. No sense in letting good lines go to waste.
One day I decided to enter a Witcher art contest for the hell of it. (I've never even heard of the game!) I think it has something to do with laying women and collecting nudie trading cards but nonetheless, pictured is a creature called a striga, which looks like Street Fighter II's Blanca on a really bad day, and she is the result of a curse placed on Princess Adda for being a child of royal incest. So with the striga being denied sanctuary in its tomb at dawn, the curse is broken as demonstrated in this sequence. Now, if you're playing the American version of this game, sorry, you can't handle the bare butt, so a gown magically appears on the princess where there was no gown before. The above makes more sense, unlike nudie trading cards.
A scene from Crossroads of Souls in which Good vs. Medieval make their escape from a Skullduggery fortress. Determined to stop them, Demon Queen Centura enlists the body parts of some skeletal vagrants and fuses them into an undead beast named Necrogantus. His ride steaming with magical residue, Lord Critikul hops aboard and adjusts his robe, tattered from battle, as a gesture of renewed confidence. Good vs. Medieval will be his.
It appears the seed of a demonic plant germinated inside a nameless victim. An improvisational piece where one lumpy mass led to another. Drawn on a leisurely basis, most of it done on location. It's funny when spectators are programmed to say "nice" about my work.
It is said that the water in this cavern can either cleanse your soul or implement a severe vindication, but no one knows for sure. Perhaps it is the intent of this trigger-happy, triggerfish-toting pixie to find out via her hostage test subject. By the paranoid concentration in her eyes as she guards the sacred bridge, she hopes no one else stumbles upon this mystery at the same time.
Reese, from Amy K. Cyrway's Apocrypha universe, is a level-headed, intellectual sort of woman who helps pay her tuition by working at Dakota's, a western-style tavern where the helpings are generous, there's stupid crap on the walls, and the wait staff just screams for a swimsuit calendar. But Reese doesn't go for that; she finds such notions crass as she sips her Earl Grey and then she met me. But it's all good because it's for the sake of art. This is a cropping of the entire picture, which shows the rest of her. Be warned: it ventures into softcore territory as you can probably expect.
When angels get mad, the city gets quite a show! Like rival kaijus, they take it to the waterfront where all the creepy abandoned factories are. I guess it's better than inside the local Domo Doughnuts. Anyway, Belial, the redhead kissing pavement, had the upper hand just minutes ago and then started monologuing which, of course, left him wide open for an Omni Slash by Asbeel. That's just a snippet; if you want to know more, read the book! The Apocrypha universe is a creation of Amy K. Cyrway and Jen De Salme.