Thaddeus is the main character of a graphic novel/comic I'm currently
in the process of creating. At the rate I'm working on it right now,
it should be done by 2068.
Thaddeus' main goal in life is to make his way to the ocean and find an
octopus to befriend. His dreams are full of tentacles.
Finally under the sea, all Thad finds are some jellyfish - wherever could the octopi be?
Saturday, October 25, 2008
Many More Bears
Despite his colourful pants, Cedric was sad.
Renoir found himself amused by the simplest things.
Bookish to a fault, Saul spent his days in the stacks.
Fiona wished for just one more lovely coral necklace.
Fanny wished only for some colour.
Frida & Friends
One of my heroes - not the best representation of her though. Must try again sometime.
A phrenology head (drawn for something I was designing for my workplace, hence the BPC in the brains).
Moray eel.
Another mandrill.
Puffer fish!
Pierre disdains his common English cousin.
Labels:
creatures,
otha,
person,
undersea,
watercolour
Bearacters
He's never seen without his headphones.
His skinny jeans cut off the circulation to his tear ducts (or else he'd be sobbing all the time).
Do the robot.
And then the heavens opened.
He demands a finished background!
Cephalopod Centre
Stage One.
Stage Two.
Stage Three - CEPHALOPODNESS ACHIEVED.
Labels:
bears,
cephalopod
Sketchy
Some assorted sketches...
He says "ARGH."
It's true - they're kind of freaky.
Shrew train, much furrier than a soul train.
The hare is a particularly alert creature.
Anteater portrait.
Captain Sloth, ready to set out on his rickety boat.
He says "ARGH."
It's true - they're kind of freaky.
Shrew train, much furrier than a soul train.
The hare is a particularly alert creature.
Anteater portrait.
Captain Sloth, ready to set out on his rickety boat.
Labels:
sketch
Birds the First
A courtly courting pair of Baroque kingfishers.
Make Timmy stop crying!
Toucan sur branche.
The Kakapo, all the way from New Zealand.
Based on a Barbet, but this one sports pantaloons.
Crested Auklets - a motley bunch!
Labels:
birds,
watercolour
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
A sailor, a snob and a slummer.
A sailor:
Meet Mr. Johnson Eleanor Swick, sailor. Whatever you do, don't ask him about his middle name.
A snob:
Sir Fowler really is insufferable, but his generosity when it comes to Cuban cigars and vintage port ensures him an invitation to every party.
And a slummer:
A secret billionaire, Mr. Beanstein inherited a fortune at the age of 12 after his parents' tragic death in a log flume accident.
Meet Mr. Johnson Eleanor Swick, sailor. Whatever you do, don't ask him about his middle name.
A snob:
Sir Fowler really is insufferable, but his generosity when it comes to Cuban cigars and vintage port ensures him an invitation to every party.
And a slummer:
A secret billionaire, Mr. Beanstein inherited a fortune at the age of 12 after his parents' tragic death in a log flume accident.
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