Aaaaand Alma. God it took FOREVER to get her looking even remotely close to the way I want her to.
She’s much more brightly colored than the rest of my idiots. And I tried to give her plates a slight metallic look but that’s probably something that requires actual shading in order to bring it out...*flings paper and rolls away*
And another one of my trash sons who’s finally getting a face after years of waiting.
This is Sectus. Biotic. Council Spectre. Damn near ninety years old and will still knock you on your ass. He’s generally more the peacemaker sort, though. A real gentleman, this one.
about… four years after he was actually created, this insufferable jerkass is finally getting a face. Maybe soon he’ll get a last name, too Hopefully, because there’s a fuckton of Cassiuses out there.
I FINISHED A THING ^^
I’ve had the sketch for this kicking around since a little bit before Christmas, buuuut life happened and it got put on a back burner for a while >< Though maybe the wait was a good thing - I don’t think I’d’ve been able to finish it quite this well at that point!Valus is @rollknowledgearcana‘s; Mirrodin belongs to
“...So, where do you two reckon you’re going to go? I think... I think I’m just going to head home, myself. I’m sure the girls are missing me... especially the twins...”
“I am thinking... that home is where I will be going, too,” Aquila murmured softly, her high, sweet voice almost lost in the ambient noise. “I am missing my family.”
Brutus glanced down at Aegis when she didn’t answer, and his heart ached to see her looking back over her shoulder with tears clouding her eyes. Out of all of them, he thought, she was leaving behind the most.
“That was my home,” she finally whispered hoarsely; “They were my home...”
“...I understand, believe me. Maybe more than you know. Both of us do.”
Little Quill nodded in agreement, giving the taller female’s arm a gentle squeeze.
“You just have to understand that this isn’t the end, not for you. Maybe... maybe it won’t happen right away, or even as soon as you’d like, but there are other people out there who will find you, and love you, and you’ll love them back...”
Brutus had to pause for a moment to swallow the knot in his throat. Quill was already looking away, her shoulders trembling with silent sobs.
“...they’ll never replace who you’ve lost, that’s not what they’re supposed to do. But they’ll help you heal, and you will heal, I promise you. Everything’s going to be okay. It’s going to be all right...”
Current Residence: Illinois|
Favourite genre of music: Opera/Power metal, club, techno, trance, industrial
Operating System: Windows 8
MP3 player of choice: Eclipse
Shell of choice: Armor plated XD
Favourite cartoon character: TURREHANS
Personal Quote: "You know me - I like to savor that last shot before popping the heat sink..."