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| Zaira the hill witch of the northern plateau.  She is a woman of such overwhelming beauty that any one who gazes at her face will instantly become hypnotized into....  | 
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| Zaira the hill witch of the northern plateau.  She is a woman of such overwhelming beauty that any one who gazes at her face will instantly become hypnotized into....  | 
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| Grand Vizir Ilrahim, he'll be happy to take your bribes and payoffs. Office hours are 9am to 6pm  | 
| Across from a Tony Diterlizzi painting! | 
| Got a nice full page! | 
| Our cover has a nice splash of color on this spread. | 
| Go Gigantic! | 
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| Rough drawing for a friends commission.  DaVor, the map-making half Orc! Bet you never thought a half orc could make maps. Racist!  | 
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| Some out of practice zoo drawings. Not a big fan of the zoo... so I'll probably  always be out of practice!  | 
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| Usually when Xenobia's happy, someone else is very, very sad. | 
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| Some roughs for a commission of a fan's D&D character. DaVor, the cartographer. (but he also carries a nasty spear/hammer weapon... y'know for making maps.)  | 
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| Moto-rolla Dipololla. He's one of those crazy- tech heads that thinks if he wanders the wasteland long enough he'll find that long lost frequency. His brain is fried, but he's friendly.  | 
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| Sopli, the reluctant pilot of the wasteland. He'll get you where you need to go... I GUESS.  | 
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| Bathsheba Weatherbury, dutiful keeper of the compost. | 
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| A road warrior-ey sketch from 2010 | 
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| Lord Knossos finds your cute little weapons to be quite silly.  Would you like to be beaten to a bloody pulp now, or after you visit with your friends and family?  | 
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| Mozo’s pretty happy.  She stole three new wands from some boring bearded mages at a hipster wizard coffee shop.  | 
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| Catmandu, stealthiest assassin this side of the Kyber pass. Make a stupid cat meme out of him and he'll claw your face off.  | 
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| Sincur the shifty. Hire him for your dirty work. You won't be sorry. And if you are he won't care.  | 
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| Letcher Nymphoi, giving satyr and fey folk a bad name since...  well... forever, honestly.  | 
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| Methanus Unger isn't happy with the way you're looking at his stink lines. | 
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| Does anyone speak Wrakbesh?  'Cause this thing either wants to ask me out on a date or disintegrate my innards. SLOWLY.  | 
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| Drawing of someone's fantasy character done at ECCC | 
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| Mo'heg Ashwin is the best tracker this side of the Nilmar Nebula. You'll have your precious Cargeezian bubble dog back in no time!  | 
| Our two sold paintings! | 
| Our wall at the show. | 
| Two of my "geezers of fantasy" paintings. | 
| Our wall and us! | 
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| Diker Wingnut. Street tough and vintage camera collector. | 
| My Green Man painting and one of my "Geezers of Fantasy" sketches all painted up! | 
| Emily's drawing for the companion piece to my Green Man Painting. | 
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| Tweeble Rampalt, your friendly local inventor and tinkerer. He also makes deadly blackmarket weapons and explosives, but that's just a side thing. Y'know, for spendin' money.  | 
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| Need some intel? Foss of Avolanna can help you. Slip a few gold pieces in with your package and he'll meet you out back. Course, now he'll have your intel to sell to others.  | 
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| Charna Binri knows the dangerous risks of  prolonged deep space travel. Number one on the list? Badly drawn necks.  | 
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| Victrus. He has a last name, but he had the last person that used it melted into powder. He then, as the saying goes: "Put them in his pipe and smoked it."  | 
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| Marquan Alessi, famed jump pilot of the 4th moon of Oglia. He's not feeling so good today... his Urtrekkian hamster is sick.  |