Anima of Kuldera.

Another print I had at AOD. It was just a little piece I did because I like scientific posters that just list things with their scientific name. All the names actually mean something too, if you find them out.

-M

So like in Skyrim I pick stuff up and put it in my mouth. I went sampling/hiking this weekend and I pressed some flowers into my sketchbook.

I also named them and decided they were magic.

I am a wizard.

-M

Here are the rough face cards for a card game I just prototyped. GOBLIN BANDITOS. Each suit is somethign and deals a specail effect when you play it with a combination of 2 or more cards of the same suit.

There are also the wild cards

. I’m still working on a couple of these, but soon in the summer I’ll actually put up nice art and shit of goblin cards and your enemies.

Steal that loot.

Eat those gibs.

Fight for maoma.

-M

I have a thing for witches.
I don’t have a problem.
*pathetic nerd blubbering*
-M

I have a thing for witches.

I don’t have a problem.

*pathetic nerd blubbering*

-M

Some concepts that are going into the Odd Roads PDF which will most likely be released in the summer.

The Grifter

I wouldn’t trust him. He looks kinda like The Trader. You know the one, but he ain’t like him at all. Sure, you could take a change, and trade for what’s in the bag.

Jim did. We ran into the Grifter in an old warehouse south of the Turnpike Holdout near the 1. We were low on ammo and Sannah had broken her 22. He was there, just standing behind an overturned desk with the black trash bag. We thought for a sec that he was another courier. 

Jim thought he was The Trader and went up to him. The Grifter stuck his hand out and hefted the bag. Jim gave him his peculiar, a necklace he had found. The Grifter gave him the bag and was gone. It was pretty heavy, we thought we had walked away with a good trade.

Little later down the road we had ran into some trouble. Jim pulled open the bag and it just full of empty cans.

Fucking nothing but empty cans.

We barely made it out of that trouble, had to get a whole new rig since the last one was totaled. And Jim, ah…poor Jim.

Trouble caught us with our pants down, and Jim was overwatch. We couldn’t get him into town in time - docs there couldn’t save his legs.

- Dunken “Coolie” Wang, Pilot of 1415 Revolving Wind.

Knights. Expect it get really chivalrous up here soon.
Clang. Clang.
-M

Knights. Expect it get really chivalrous up here soon.

Clang. Clang.

-M

Some rehashes here, but I figure I’ll post like a sequence.

Have I mentioned I like monsters? Because I like monsters, and anatomy of monsters, and all that shit.

All the monster things;

Being scary.

Being hairy.

Trying not to be too much of a monster because all they want is to be loved.

-M

I think I’m getting better and better with coloring. I just gotta keep practicing and experimenting I guess.
Anyway, here is a Mallowan Pugnacitor Mech for not posting yesterday.
-M

I think I’m getting better and better with coloring. I just gotta keep practicing and experimenting I guess.

Anyway, here is a Mallowan Pugnacitor Mech for not posting yesterday.

-M

I like to draw blueprints for machines if you haven’t noticed guys. 
I think it stems from my dad being a former architect.
-M

I like to draw blueprints for machines if you haven’t noticed guys.

I think it stems from my dad being a former architect.

-M

Another creature that one can encounter along the long and odd roads.
-M

Another creature that one can encounter along the long and odd roads.

-M