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.... |
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! |
Rough drawing for a friends commission. DaVor, the map-making half Orc! Bet you never thought a half orc could make maps. Racist! |
Some out of practice zoo drawings. Not a big fan of the zoo... so I'll probably always be out of practice! |
Usually when Xenobia's happy, someone else is very, very sad. |
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.) |
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. |
Sopli, the reluctant pilot of the wasteland. He'll get you where you need to go... I GUESS. |
Bathsheba Weatherbury, dutiful keeper of the compost. |
A road warrior-ey sketch from 2010 |
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? |
Mozo’s pretty happy. She stole three new wands from some boring bearded mages at a hipster wizard coffee shop. |
Catmandu, stealthiest assassin this side of the Kyber pass. Make a stupid cat meme out of him and he'll claw your face off. |
Sincur the shifty. Hire him for your dirty work. You won't be sorry. And if you are he won't care. |
Letcher Nymphoi, giving satyr and fey folk a bad name since... well... forever, honestly. |
Methanus Unger isn't happy with the way you're looking at his stink lines. |
Does anyone speak Wrakbesh? 'Cause this thing either wants to ask me out on a date or disintegrate my innards. SLOWLY. |
Drawing of someone's fantasy character done at ECCC |
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! |
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. |
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. |
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. |
Charna Binri knows the dangerous risks of prolonged deep space travel. Number one on the list? Badly drawn necks. |
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." |
Marquan Alessi, famed jump pilot of the 4th moon of Oglia. He's not feeling so good today... his Urtrekkian hamster is sick. |