My (last minute) entry for the seventh sanctum tarot card contest! [link]
The Scholar of Destruction:
The Scholar of Destruction usually represents knowledge of an unfortunate event in the future and actively working to prevent this from happening, learning from past mistakes, or selflessness and benevolence.
Reversed it can represent hardwork, logic and great enthusiasm for something which will ultimately lead to disaster.This could be through naivety or even knowingly, but in either case can have serious repercussions. It can also represent self-destructive tendencies or behaviour, obsessiveness, or even megalomania (in an evil-genius kind of way)
The Philosopher of Chains symbolizes the dangers of narrow-minded thinking, and the constraints of the human mind. When upright, it signifies a mental block of some sort on the part of the querent - an obstacle preventing his or her creativity from flourishing. This most commonly manifests as Writer's Block.
The card reversed signifies the opposite - an unfettered, open mind, possibly even chaotic in its lack of restraint. This can mean one of two things: a period of extremely vivid imagination, or a degeneration into madness.
Alternately, it could just be a small rectangle of paper with a chained-up sophist on it.
JAKE RUSH, the worlds fastest boy. Front cover from issue 1 of comic adaptation of kids cartoon/toy line.
Follow the adventures of Jake Rush, the worlds fastest boy, as he continues to avoid the clutches of evil Dr Devilin and his attempts to capture Jake and find out the secret of his super speed so he can use the power for his own twisted purposes.
Created for Cartoon Cash-in Contest at Seventh Sanctum [link]
Anti-Gravity Zealots are a religious order who use anti-gravity devices to allow them to negate the forces of gravity. They use the devices to float above the surface of the earth, as they believe that it brings them closer to heaven and therefore closer to God. Once they have taken their vows and activated their anti-gravity devices they live their lives in the air and never again return to solid ground.
Created for Cross Genre Character Contest at Seventh Sanctum [link]
Fusion Class Generator = Anti-gravity Zealot
General Person Generator = This innocent gentleman has large eyes the color of alabaster. His fine, straight, midnight black hair is worn in a style that reminds you of a fluttering flag. He is very tall and has a narrow build. His skin is white. He has bushy eyebrows. His wardrobe is unusual and professional, with a completely blue color scheme.
This was an entry for The Seventh Sanctum's Character contest - link here.
The name randomiser spat out: Midnight Fate
And the Dragonling Randomiser:
This personable female dragonling has round, slit-pupiled eyes the of fine china. She is bald. She has a thin build. Her bony scales are violet. Her face has an inhumanly reptilian look to it. She has a single horn on her forehead. She has bony plates on the side of her head that function as ears. She has human-like hands and clawlike feet. She has membranous wings. She has a unubsually long tail tipped with a bony club. Her wardrobe is risque.
This... took ages. And I mean ages. I pulled 1.75 all nighters on this (one all-nighter and two up until 3ams). Still, I'm pleased with how she turned out. It's been a while since I've tried anything this ambitious. Or which pushed my computer this hard.
The extroverted male half-Hydra spy. He appears human - yet his shadow is always that of his non-human parent's species.
The calculating warrior. His aquamarine eyes can seduce you with a glance. His stylish hair is slate-gray. He has a rather youthful face. His outfits are tight, he has a preference for brown, and he has a thing for low-riding pants and leather boots.
He seems to me like one of those crazy fantasy RPG characters. Not the hero though, Ghost is that one guy that you meet at a suspiciously helpful time in some bar who hits on your wimmenz (but you still assume he's flaming), assaults the hero with good-natured barbs and by the time he gets around to revealing his halfsy heritage the hero can't but scream at him in frustration because if he'd revealed everything just a liiiiittle while earlier it would have saved everybody a ton of trouble.
And yeah, I'm pretty well aware that with the lighting angles I used, a shadow wouldn't really show up there
[Another entry for another Seventh Sanctum contest, this time to design an ad for CANDY!! Maybe I'll do better in this contest if I actually read the rules properly... Contest can be viewed here... [link] ]
*fade in to deep space; we see an astronaut floating amongst the stars*
Astronaut: -bzzt- Huston, we have a problem.
Radio: -bzzt- Copy that, Cosmo-one, what's wrong?
Astronaut: I'm /hungry/.
Advertiser: COSMO BLACKBERRY TOFFEE! SATISFIES YOUR CRAVINGS FOR DELICIOUS DEEP SPACE FOOD! HEALTHY??? NEVER!!! TASTES LIKE THE UNIVERSE!!
Astronaut: Yum, Cosmoblackberry toffee! *tries to eat, but hits fist against helmet* Awww....
Um. Yeah. That's what a television advertisement would look like, I imagine, but the serious entry is the picture above. The contest is Candy Mania, and generates fictional candy, and I had to make an ad for it. My generation was 'cosmoblackberry toffee', soo... here it is! Delicious milk chocolate with a distinct blackberry aftertaste... individually wrapped for your convenience! And that strong taste you can't place? That's the taste of the universe, my friends.
((The original slogan was going to be "tastes like a black hole!" but I could see that going wrong on so many levels.))
For the Seventh Sanctum's Cross-genre contest : [link] The requirements were to generate a multi-genre character. Sorry for the sketchiness, I was running out of time.D: This is my first time painting on SAI like this, so please excuse the art fail.
Description: gunslinger surgeon
This dynamic woman has round purple eyes that are like two drops of wine. Her fine, straight, black hair is neck-length and is worn in an elegant, bizarre style. She has a feminine build. Her skin is dark. She has small hands. Her wardrobe is risque and no-nonsense, with a completely blue color scheme.
Name: Circe Lovelock Born into a family of respectable doctors, this rebellious gal took off at the age of 14 from her parents and never went back. Circe later joined a wandering surgeon gang and took up on underground surgery championships. She's called in the area the Anesthesia Ripper, known for her quick and painless removal of limbs. Her special weapons are her jumbo syringe of anesthesia and bone saw. She likes long walks along the fair grounds and takes pleasure in smelling newly printed books.
Ps: Those bulbous protrusions in the back are supposed to be lights in an operating room and she's stepping on the operating table.
[EDIT] I won!! *in disbelief*8DD Good job to everyone who participated in the contest, you guys were all really great and fierce competition!XD *happy dance*