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Rocky Donovan kept a good hold on the leash and looked down at the beautiful wolfish dog he was taking into the ring. He could tell something had got her attention by the her alert posture. Another dog was staring at her. The other dog pulled his lips back just slightly, though not enough for his handler to notice, taunting her. Song tensed, her eyes like chips of glass. Rocky gave a slight tug on the lead to get Song's attention back to him. She looked up at him and her ears went back slightly, her expression more relaxed. Then it was time to enter the ring. Song moved smoothly beside him, her attention now focused on the task at hand.
Hand-sculpted from polymer clay, all are around 1.5 inches tall
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2 layers (one for painting, one for effects) paint tool SAI + photoshop for touchups 5 days
I started working on this on Monday! Uploading right at 12AM on 01/01/12 where I live! I knew if I didn't finish this by today I probably won't be motivated enough to work on it in the new year XD
The characters are from some of the most famous Vocaloid songs from 2008-2011. I'll post the answers later but see if you can recognize all of the songs! ~
I was inspired to do this because of the brilliant Google Chrome CM.. ([link]) I guess it made me think a little about why I liked Vocaloid.
Vocaloid means a lot to me personally.. I've been a fan since late 2008/2009 and I've seen the fandom grow larger and larger. I can't say I'm proud of some of the behaviour of some of the fans, but at the same time, everything about Vocaloid is fan-made. It's a medium of expression for many people, composers, animators, illustrators, cover artists, dancers etc.
Futuristic Animations Pack - contains 11 monochromatic and 8 colorful editable animation psds - TUTORIAL on how to use them on my Tumblr blog: thejacketslut.tumblr.com - please, don't claim as your own and don't re-upload them anywhere - credit isn't necessary, but very much appreciated
These guys are available for adoption, Paypal only (prices below). If you want one, comment and I will note you my Paypal address. ^^
1. OPEN $0.70 2. CLOSED 3. CLOSED 4. CLOSED 5. OPEN $2.00 (also an old character of mine...or rather, a brother of my OC Jake) 6. OPEN $0.20 (I don't really know what was going on here...I was lacking inspiration) 7. CLOSED 8. OPEN $0.70
RULES: Please read before adopting!!! You may NOT resell Please do NOT steal designs The adoptable is NOT yours until payment is recieved I do NOT accept trades of any kind You MAY change the species You MAY alter the design and add/change accessories You MAY gift the design to someone for FREE (let me know if you do)
points auction because my paypal is still down ;n; this is the last batch i intend on making, & they will definitely be the last to have their own pictures instead of being colored in bases
please refrain from bidding if you won't ever draw them once you own the character, you're aloud to add accessories & tweak the design however you want as long as it's still recognizable you're welcome to bid on more then one, but please keep in mind that you can only own 1 deer in the end
starting bid is at 80 each (1 USD) minimum bid increase is 10 reply to the highest bidding comment to outbid auction will end sunday, around noon EST
----------------------------------------------------------------------------- raux (roe) deer are a closed species. -basic info- raux deer are omnivores & tend to be somewhat feline-like in nature. raux deer have feathered legs, oversized fluffy tails, manes of hair, fangs, & antlers regardless of gender. males are extremely uncommon. a raux is more likely to be born a hermaphrodite than a stag. antlers fall off when the deer is stressed, & grow back faster & larger depending on it's happiness.
So, all of these can be found as previews on my weebly, since I don't update them regularly here. I make at least two new chibis per day for my weebly, and they're added to a big batch shown here. I figured for those who don't check my weebly, I'd go ahead and show them what they've been missing! <3
GAH THE RAINBOW SHRIMP THOUGH HE WAS DIFFICULT AND IS THE ONLY CHIBI WHO NEEDED A BRUSH SIZE ONE POINT LOWER THAN ALL THE OTHERS. //every cheeb was drawn with a 4 point brush size, he was drawn with a 3//
More to come!! <3
EDIT 8/18/14: Rearranged the babes and put a few into categorized rows (waterdogs all belong in rows, as well as iceberg hounds)
This is my Desert appaloosa mare, a species on CS. Her name is dragonfly ovo I drew a crappy version of this in my sketchbook the other day, and i decided to do it digitally because i like carousel horses. This particular design was inspired by the ladies in Vegas with the big fluffy feathers on their outfits. I had lots of fun with this and i really like how it turned out. Oh, i forgot to mention. i tried that soft cell shading thing, it really saves time ohmygosh.
Sometimes in my spare time I play with watercolors for fun. I find working with limited palettes to be very relaxing, so this one is only alizerin crimson and ultramarine blue. I liked the result this time, so I thought I'd upload it!
Original painting is for sale $75 or best offer. Email me for inquiries (wolfnymph at gmail)
5" X 7" Watercolor on cold press 140lb watercolor paper
My favorite doodle from last night's Halloween livestream, DINGOSPIDER! DingoSpider is not scary, dingospider just wants to be pet and to keep your home free of pests. Sometimes dingospider would like a milkbone, if you would oblige him.
Here's most of the doodles from last night's Halloween stream! These were all pretty quick little paintings overall. At the top, we have a zombie raven, the middle left is a hampire (hamster vampire), middle right is a bat.... thing? With a tentacle tongue! And on the bottom we have Mister, Harry Dresden's 30lb bobtail cat from the book series "The Dredsen Files" by Jim Butcher.
My two handsome wolvle boys messing about! I won Baltimore [the brown one designed by ~Mauston-girl] and made Mathieu myself. Baltimore is shorter than Mathieu and is very playful where Mathieu is calm and unflappable. They're so fluffy and I love them! <3
Name: Zeko Pokemon: Murkrow Age: 26 Village: Gale Spring Job: Worker; Does construction work helping build things Ability: Prankster
Attacks: Taunt Sucker Punch
Likes: -Fighting -Being alone -Hard work -Running -Good cooking and sweets Dislikes: -Being patient -Menial tasks -Anyone picking on Meeko he'll fight u -Being scolded -Goody-two-shoes people
Rough around the edges | Adventurous | Brash | Loud | Strong | Confident | Stubborn | Easily angered
Always the first one to pick a fight, Zeko typically likes to resolve his arguments fist to fist more than anything when he can. With a short fuse of a temper, he sports his bruises and injuries with some pride, mostly if he has won, confident in his strength and his willingness to defend himself or another. No doubt he has a rather bad streak, he's not one to do anything nice for the sake of it, or back out of a good fight no matter the numbers. More than anything he can be as stubborn as a mule. There is no possible way you will get him to do something he doesn't want to do.
Growing up as the oldest sibling of three, Zeko had always had a bit of pressure put on him since the beginning, expected to be successful and a responsible adult with a future family, despite the poor state of their own. But it seemed the boy did nothing but the opposite, finding he'd rather goof off, or run off with his friends instead of his school work. In a roundabout way he ended up befriending other boys around the village who were a bit older, but not very nice, falling into a crowd of ruffians who did nothing but pick fights and cause trouble.
Unfortunately, Zeko learned to like it. His parents constantly degraded him and told him he would be nothing, and his alcoholic mother and distant father eventually gave up trying to get him back onto a better path. Zeko had always found them to be hypocrites, watching their home slowly fall into devastation while he remained in the outside world, trying to live off the streets and stay away from home as much as possible. In this sense he felt he had to prove himself, picking senseless fights and bullying other kids at school.
But that... changed. One day he met another boy, Meeko they called him, a rather gentle soul who was often quiet, but sweet. Zeko immediately hated him, comparing that sweetness for fake care, or weakness, and he often found the other to be a common source of everyone's bullying. But what Zeko didn't expect was for the other to stand up for himself-- not only for the sake of stopping the fight... but somehow the boy knew how hard life was, how hard his life had become. For once, someone had reached out to listen, to help. And for once Zeko cried in front of someone he could almost compare to a stranger. He was surrounded by all of these people, yet he felt like he had never had a friend.
The boy grew up beginning to learn how it felt to be bullied, mostly with experience from his parents. But he took that experience and changed it, instead using his fighting to instead defend the boy who had grown up to be his best friend. Meeko was always there, always, watching his back and taking care of him. Fight after fight, Zeko was more than happy to sport a bloody face and bruises knowing he had defended his best friend and broke a few noses himself. The poor boy didn't bully anymore, but he sure as hell still loved to fight.
Growing older, Zeko knew he hardly had the smarts for a decent job, and half the time he lost them due to his rather fiery temper. But he found physical work helping build houses and other large structures, finding the physical wear on his body almost comfortable, a source of distraction rather than picking senseless fights. The workers there could combat his attitude and were some of the few people he could actually begin to call friends. He and Minomeeko are roommates, though he visits the tea house Meeko runs many times a day when he can to see him. Though he'd never voice it, Zeko wanted to always be there for his best friend like he had for him. And now that his mother was dying, he knew he needed him more than ever.
-He is a sucker for good sweets and baked goods. It's the quickest way to giving and apology or asking forgiveness from him. -5'10 ish -He is pansexual, though prefers the company of men -Says he hates weakness, though he is fond of being another person's savior and rock
Minomeeko: His roommate and best friend since childhood. When once he used to bully the man, he is now the others personal defender. He would do anything for him.
Name: Crypt Age: 5 years Gender: Female Species: Panther mutt Society: Blackshore Rank: Farrier Magic Mastered: Fire Shapeshifting Fury
Magic Being Practiced: -None- Seance in the future
Personality: Crypt can be friendly if she wants, but she often doesn't feel the need to do so. While it's nearly impossible to befriend her, if it somehow happens, she will be a friend for life. She has some trust issues and dislikes it when others attempt to get close to her, unless she has had the chance to inspect them long before. Crypt is extremely loyal to her society, she had a deep hatred for the Shadow Society and some of their members; though that hatred for specific members turned into just a hatred for the entire society as a whole. Crypt can often be awkward, she takes a lot of things in the wrong way and reads into them. (Much like then a teacher thinks that the fucking red curtains mean something, even though it could be that the curtains are just red?) Crypt is a very smart feline, she loves tinkering with just about everything and can get excited about the dumbest things.
Crypt was born into the Shadow Society. Her mother was the Artificer for that society and taught her lots about crafting, though she was a very strict and proud feline and never gave Crypt the loving attention that the young panther needed. Instead she taught her how to follow the rules (though many of which where her mothers own made up rules) and if Crypt ever dissobeyed, she would be harshly punished. Meanwhile her father was unknown, she had never met him, and she doesn't know who he is, nobody besides her mother truely knows.
By the age of one, she had already mastered her element, Fire, as well as her Shapeshifting ability; learning to shift into a large lizard, known as a black-throated monitor. While this form was not the greatest fighter, it was very useful with its multiple jointed hands, rather than paws.
She soon grew sick of her mothers abuse and lashed out at her, in which her mother retaliated. They broke out into a raging battle until Crypt soon realized what her new ability would be, Fury, she ended her mothers life in a barrage of flames. Her behaviour, of protecting herself, was frowned upon by the other members of the society, those who hadnt even paid enough attention to her and her mother to notice how their relationship was growing. Who were they to judge when they hadn't stepped into her shoes.. or should I say paws?
She was outcast from the Shadow Society, never to return and became a loner for a short while, though she never brought herself to become a part of the loner society. Shortly after her banishment, she came across the Blackshore society and joined their ranks, agreeing with the goals that they had set out. Crypt soon met another feline, a golden cat named Avalon. She was a very small creature, but after watching her aggression towards the members that teased her for her size, Crypt grew a new respect for her, seeing her as a very strong induvidual. Crypt and Avalon quickly became friends, growing together, gossiping and sparring often.
Once a part Blackshore however, she found it hard to fit into a role in the society, while she was a skilled fighter, she didn't exactly enjoy it. Instead she loved creating things out of metal, using her fire. She would hang around with the Ferrier often, though usually without him knowing, and learn things from watching the cat. But eventually the plague hit, and along with many others, the Ferrier passed, leaving the society without a one; as he did not have an apprentice, since he was still young and wasn't explected to pass so soon.
Crypt volunteered, as there was no feline better suited than herself at the time. With Blackshore vulnerable, from so many cats whiped because of the plague, Crypt was accepted as the Ferrier and began to take to her job quickly.
Other Facts/Info: - She is a cute lil lizard baby. - Touch her nose piercing and die. - Her sexuality is unknown, though it would be hard to befriend her in the first place. - She's obsessed with almost anything metal. (Could she be metalsexual? whaaaaa) Current Apprentices: -none- Past Apprentices: -none- Past Mentors: Cadence (Her mother)
Mate Current Apprentice/ Mentor Past Apprentice/ Mentor
Loners Society Archer - "I want to research that god damn armour of his," Spade - "What is that?"
The Blackshore Society Avalon - "We've been friends for a while now. While she might look cute, she's pretty badass if I do say so myself." Nerezza - "My leader, I vow to protect her with my life and I respect her ambitions,"
Some more giftart that was overdue. Plus these 2 haven't smooshed yet so I was like who would kiss who first. -rubs chin- Shane kissing a surprised Crusader <3 I kinda ruined it because I was suddenly remind of the little mermaid - kiss the girl . pfft. Sorry Crusader, not implying anything honest~