Some cute Lovecraft pieces
Some rough sketches of animals in pen
Another design for my Golden Gear Syndicate, introducing the “Swamp Beacon”, an old mech designed for ocean salvage missions, mostly retired by the syndicate, but every once in awhile you’ll see a veteran still piloting one of these junkers. While battered and weathered, this colossus is still ready for a fight with their trusty anchor in hand. Swamp Beacon was chosen in reference to the fungi’s damp choice of habitat and the lights covering the construct.
The Avatar of Wrath
Unrelenting, hateful, destructive, this Avatar is a true monster. Though blind, he can smell anger, hatred, and blood, to him it’s intoxicating. While the other sins, though dangerous, hold no true malice for those they kill, he though is different. Though his skin is like steel, he is still covered in scars from fighting with the other Avatars. His nameless weapon is a massive cleaver, forged from his own blood and fire, it has become just as scarred, bandaged, and bloodied as he is. He is war, he is slaughter, he is the rivers of blood from every feud of humanity, he is Wrath.
Construct 5: Drill, a melee based weapon used mainly for destroying obstacles rather than actual one-on-one combat
I felt like designing the four horseman, so this is the first I have done, Death. (I know I’m starting with the last one, but I was really happy with the design so here it is)
“When the Lamb broke the fourth seal, I heard the voice of the fourth living creature saying, “Come.” I looked, and behold, an ashen horse; and he who sat on it had the name Death; and Hades was following with him. Authority was given to them over a fourth of the earth, to kill with sword and with famine and with pestilence and by the wild beasts of the earth.“
The Avatar of Pride
A radiant presence unrivaled by the other sins. His form is quite similar to the Celestial he heralds from, as there is no truer form to him than his patron Celestial’s. He reads from scriptures of his arcane knowledge and achievements, basking in his own being. Mostly uncaring of those beneath him, he is one of the less dangerous sins, but if he becomes truly disgusted by humanity’s display of living, he is a force to be reckoned with. Forming constructs of blinding light, on the edge of bursting with energy, he is like a condensed sun given manifest.
I really hope to see a “Malachite 2.0″ of sorts between Jasper and the two Lapis twins
(She will almost definitely not have a Kanabō/Club, but I wanted to draw her with one so, who cares)
Daemon Primarch Lorgar of the Word Bearers
A golden giant clad in unholy scriptures and occult artefacts, He is the word of the ruinous powers, a walking cathedral to daemonic warp, and the high priest of chaos.
(Don't forget total tomfoolery)
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