BEACH PARTY

If ever anybody should be shot for drawing anything, I should be shot for these. It's probably not as bad if you don't know who the characters are, but suffice it to say...get those handguns ready.


L-R: Foreshadow, Jeremiah sitting on Pergion's shoulders, Billy sitting on Nostrum's shoulders, Silvertongue.



L-R: Kinetic Force, Anya, Tricolore, Shrike, Hellion.

...*gunshots*

Has this actually made it into the Oxford dictionary...?

A rare moment of idle amiability between Foreshadow and Silvertongue.


I still find this picture hilarious.

All My Night Elves

This is an oldish picture, from a drawing session in uni, and while it's only a sketch it's one of my favourite pictures. This is as much for the characters as it is for the drawing. So this one is going to get a bit of a story behind it.



Neronar and Neranae, the two night elves on the left, are twins and were very devoted to each other. Both grew up in Darnassus, and both joined the resistance in the Third War against the Burning Legion. After the fall of Archimonde and the World Tree, both twins joined the Alliance army - one wouldn't function without the other.

On a visit back to Auberdine, Neranae met Keleanthris, the bucko on the right there. He didn't fight in the war, being a simple fisherman and cook, and Neronar never thought he was good enough for his sister. They got into huge fights about it, which is where the picture above came from.

Eventually, the twins were split up as their fights were affecting their battalion. Neronar was sent to Silithus to cool his heels with the Cenarion Circle, and Neranae was sent to the frontline in the Plaguelands, where she and her entire battalion were ambushed by Scourge soldiers and killed. When Neronar found out, he deserted the Army and became a mercenary, convinced that his sister is still alive somewhere.

You should all be crying from the tragedy of it all right about now.

Isn't Duskwood tropical?

Usually I don't like to post works-in-progress, but I'll make an exception here for crits et al. Aeveus is out on patrol in Duskwood on his trusty steed Jacob, being closely followed by a pair of ill-meaning Worgen (are there any other kinds...?)



I'd love any constructive crits on this one. I'm using my work tablet to draw it, bless it, and I'm totally buying one for home. I have at last come to realise that my tablet, however loyal...is about the size of a postage stamp.