Oooh, I like this. I'm getting better at it, but I won'ty kid you, this one was a bit more trouble than I expected. Worth it tho, It's Rancid as a kickass fighter. Weee! Flying flatulence kick! Tentacle twister attack! Giant equine dildo spinning death thrust! Oh lord, perversion overload. Rancid (c) me

This is a gift for my good friend TerrieKitten. She's a very talented artist. She gave me a very cute pic with her and Cid, and I had to return the favor. She loves the twins, and the feeling is mutal, so, here they are in a nice warm hug. This will probably lead to something more naughty. Thanks for being my friend, hon. Terriekitten (c) herself and June and July (c) me

Ok, I know...usually I don't go in for all the new hype and bandwagon stuffies, but, this is just too cool a concept to ignore. So, this is my first one. Not very good, I know, but hopefully I'll get better. if anyone wants to give me some pointers, the advice will be well recieved. Hmm, now, how to make one with the twins.... Rancid (c) me

It's Vudu, one of my Überpets. As you know (yeah right) Überpets are like evil Neos. Vudu are usually found in swamps, often as zombies or even voodoo dolls. Thier arms are useles, so they use thier ears for everything. They can pick up objects, use them to increase thier running speed, and can glide for short distances. Cute, but deadly. Master of voodoo magic. Boo. Vudu (c) me

Another Rampage Revolution character. Dean. I've used Dean a few times, so, here is in a cameo. Help sponser developement for Rampage Revolution by sending 20 dollars to Halforc39@hotmail.com. No COD's please. Comes in CD or VSH order yours today. Dean (C) me

It's a hobgoblin mage. I love this design, but the hand is a little off, and the staff is too complicated. But other than that, it's niiiiice. Grittina (c) me

Part of the Vehikills, the leader, actually. Killacopter is a mean motha, and cruel and cold. ....well, anyway, it's a flying dolphin. I thought it was funny. Killacopter (c) me

It's Eev, the orc. She's an orcish bard. Orc bards are a specialized job created in the deep mountains to battle the dwarves. Pipers can play bagpipes with almost physical force, which can cause people's ears to bleed, and can collapse tunnels and start avalanches. But they can also hearten troops with uplifting marches and battle strains. And before anyone complains, yes, I know, females don't wear kilts in the Scottish culture. But she's an orc, so human rules don't apply. Eev (c) me

The first picture of Sphere, but she looked too much like Lara Kroft. Sphere (c) me

It's Sphere, the evil hamster. I got the idea from Hamster Balls. She was a scientisdt, but was exposed to chemicals that both paralyzed her legs, and made her super sensitive to toxins in the air. She was working on force shields to help people who had to live in plastic bubbles, but stole the shield and used it to rob banks. The shield can be used to crush steel. She also has a gun that creates bubble balls to incapacitate people. She's a bleh, character, but this outfit rox hard. Sphere (c) me

It's a troll. This is inspired by a Troll design from japan, in a play I saw...Goku the monkey kind, or some damn thing. In any case, she's green. Her name is Toll. Toll (c) me

Ah, winter in Annaoplis is always a treat. Ok, to all you Marylanders, I just wanna say, it's just snow, ok? Down here when it snow, people go into a panic. ^ inches in the snow will shut..this...place...DOWN. We get a few flakes on the ground, suddenly everyone is driving like lu8natics to the store to buy up all the toilet paper, canned goods and milk they have in case we all get snowed in by some freak blizzard. You'd think it was raining sulfer. Ok, I was raised in New York, in Bignhamton. Yes, I know you've never heard of it. It was the second most depressing place in the coucntry, we lived in a valley, and got the second to least amount of sunlight in the entire countrey, second only to Seattle. When it snowed there, we got SNOW, not this sissy white stuff Maryland gets. We got 6 bliazzards in the 21 years I lived there. One year, we had a snowbank in out yard so high, you could jump from the top onto our roof. 9 and a half FEET of snow. 9 Inches would have these people holed away in thier cellars with spam and canned fruit awaiting the end of the world. Oh, and a tip, when you're driving in snow and slush, SLOW DOWN! Wraif, Rancid and Alfred (c) me

Lizzilla! It's me Macro Lizard monster, and the star of Rampage Revolution. Dancing can propertyy damage, can't get any better. Lizzilla (c) me

It's a fantasy character I designed. I think I named him South. He's a Phoenix...The Phoenix, actually. He was a skilled warrior, with fire abilities and the ability to fly. He could get killed, but where he fell, the ashes would burst into flame and reveal an egg, would would soon hatch into...South. South would have to start all over from scratch, memories deeply imbedded in his (or her) mind. But South would be in totally new bodies, male, female, herm, neuter...(s)he would always look vastly different than the last time. South is (c) me

Ok, it's Twins. They're a super villian. Remember Stampede. An evil scientist was making evil clones of heros. This was Dtampedes, two clones fused into one very large creature. Enhanced strength. Uh...well, don't really expect anythig else to come of this, I can't fugure out any super hero plots. Twins (c) me

I had a comic idea that a few of my characters had met each other in high school and did rping as the horrifying creatures they are now. Bleh. They only reason I have this is because I don't have enough pictures of my psychotic bunny Fracture. Fracture, Pierce and Cid (c) me

Backfire, semi-realistic looking, in full spandex. the costume is yellow with peiple gloves and boots, and a battery pack on his back. Red goggles. Evil beware. Backfire (c) me

Well, it's...well, and undead. What else, right? He was a football team. He got in a bus accident that killed the team. He was basically reconstructed from the leftovers. Ah...there wasn't much left. Chuck (c) me

Ok, I really don't like this time of year. Chistmas is the most depressing holiday of the year. Worse than Valentines day!I have been listening to holiday music at work for almost a month now, the decorations, the crass comercialism, Elvis singing Blue Christmas. ARARaaag!!! Now don't get me wrong, the actual christmas day is great, but it should be alike a birthday. One, maybe three days of properation, exchange gifts, boom everyone goes home. And the worst, I mean the WORSE part of this whole stupid season is this weird freakish idea of loving families getting together. I mean, I have to take 6 days out of my busy scedule to go three states away to visit people just so we can all sit around pretending we like each other. The superficiatlity, pretending you're interested in what's going on in the lives of people you'd rather not talk to if you could help it...I'm going to just end up doing what I always do. bring lots of books, find a quiet section of the house and read. Let the others socialize, spending time with my relatives gives me a rash.

Rancid and the Christmas cookie (c) me. HUMBUG!!!

Boo. Yup, because nothing can stop me, it's more zombies. This ones neeeet. It's Casper and Polly, twin goth lovers with a vore fetish. Polly was a satanist (one of the movie poser kinds who doesn't know jack about it), and Casper was her rather quiet, none-too bright boyfriend. Because Polly thought it was cool to be gothic and suicidal, she and Casper both posed as gothites. Then when something didn't go her way (She didn't remember qwuite what near the end, but it was baaaaad) she decided to comit suicide. Knowing Caspers vorish fantacies, they went off into a graveyard to start the ceremony. Doing some fakish satanic rituals, Polly kissed her reluctant boyfriend one last time. Casper starts to eat her, but halfway through, her legs lodged in his throat and he choked to death. As he fell, his fangs jabbed into her back, and she slowly bled to death inside him. Well, a certain zombie found them in the graveyard, thought the way they died was utterly hillarious and turned them into a zombie. Now forever bound, they call themselves Tangle (Well, Polly does, since Casper won't talk with his mouth full). Casper is the body, Polly is the mouth, and they can never be seperated. Thankfully for them both, they've made do, and are more in love, and a bit less naive than ever before. Tangle (c) me

MwaHAHAHAHAAA! I is evil. It's the twin, in terrible trouble. Can you even begin to imagine the bondage possibilities with this? If they were double jointed it would be even more, but seeing thier knees bend the wrong way would squick even me. Ah...err.....well, it's the twins. More to come! June and July (c) me

This one is going out to my friend Spug. I noticed she mentioned that Spug can't fly, so Cid wanted to take her out for a ride. Well, here's another glimpse into my mind. Er...riiight. Well, Happy flying Spug. Spug (c) herself, Rancid (c) me

Hey, it's the often bizarre but always fun Poofy! In the classic poofy style, I just accented the important bit in red, mainly, blud. Heh. Poofy is (c) Natalie Robles. Rancid (c) me

In honor of the new Pokemon game coming out, it's Pockets, cosplaying as the only damn good thing about the games, a member of Team Rocket! Gotta steal 'em all! Man, thwey should have a game where you get to play as Team rocket, that would kick so mcuh ass! Pockets and Kwark (c) me.

It's Deathknight Rancid. Sir Rancid the Foul (smelling). He's an undead paladin, fighter/magic user. He's casting one of his more powerful spells, Phantom stench. Other spells include Summon tentacle, charm undead, detect flatulence, and transfer blame. He is mucho scary. Cid (c) me

Necrow! Meh, another undead, big surprise. He's a little on the crazed side, only able to talk in movine and television quotes. Or that's how it seems. The more vague the better. He can technically be considered a Qrow, invented by NeoGeen. But he's original, and (c) me.

Lonelyheart Porcupine, in one of his more psychotic moments. Gothheart's incluence warped this lonely cousin's heart, encasing it in metal, sealing it off from others. Of course, now he has the strange idea that people in love are all personally trying to mock him. He's still a work in process, but he's definately an interesting character. Lonelyheart (c) me

Mwaa! Is Dragonfly, creator of Latex Blue, the deviant comic strip. There's no comparisson, his comic is the last word in perverse comic madness. It's fantastic, you will now all go read his comics. Fly my zombies, flyyyy!*

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Rancid (c) me, Dragonfly (c) Dragonfly

The early bird get....ah, yeah. What inspired this? Don't ask, I can't even remember. What? You'd be deranged too is your ass was your favorite food. Crowyrm (c) me