John Kordosh

@johnkordosh.bsky.social

Writer // Illustrator // Game Designer // Professional Dungeon Master https://heavycrown.itch.io/

I am so NOT a technical artist, I struggle with any scene that have perspective and straight lines (straigh llines, the most boring thing ever to draw for me). But hey I give it a try once in while.

megastructure kind of scene with a character and a pet bugchecking a pit

if people were genuinely interested in preparing children for an “inevitable future” they’d be stopping global warming and solidifying concrete pathways to homeownership, not teaching kids how to play with Claude The Guessing Toy

Wake up babe, synopsis for OTTO NUMBER 9: a new adventure for OMIOS URES just dropped. As always, I'm having a lot of fun with the layout/illustration juxtapositions. Coming soon!

Page spread with a black and white illustration of a cablecart travelling up a wayline to an enormous tower with a bulbous rooftop in an enormous cavern. Text reads:

A NIGHT TO REMEMBER...

Welcome to Bugram Agar. The brightest star  in the underground sky. One night here costs about as much as the average worker earns in a year, and this will soon be a night to remember.

A microcosm within a microcosm, Bugram Agar is the Karamouski crown jewel for game and opulence. The Hotel hosts the Opal Casino, thermal pools heated by fiends in captivity, a grand auditorium entertaining exclusive concerts and plays, a pleasure dungeon and, perhaps most importantly,

Utmost privacy.

The building perches alone on a reserved cliffside, away from all the buzz, low-lives and unexpected smells of the big city. A gilded cablecart, privately operated, fetches the richest of the rich to and from the nearest district of Portnova, way above the underground clouds, up into luxury nirvana. Please take your sick philter, enjoy the complimentary aphrodisiac and avoid looking down at the 300 meter tall fall.

Tonight, a great tragedy is set to take place. For the first time in centuries, a mythical, near-indestructible defense automaton named Otto Number 9 will be seen by the public eye, and more: it will be the centerpiece of Bugram Agar’s bi-annual, highly-anticipated Grand Auction.  

But no one could predict the Machine would awaken from its thousand-year slumber.

It is now up to the Party to put a stop to Otto’s carnage, or simply make it out alive, all the while three tonnes of rogue metal rampage the carpeted halls of Bugram Agar.

The purpose of the tech industry is to stifle human development to maximize revenue, everything else is a song and dance to obfuscate the fundamental fact that the tech industry has produced nothing of value for decades but has systematically deskilled the population as a whole

Hello hello. I made a "Why Do You Adventure?" companion to my latest adventure - "What Happened to the Silver Spoon Boys?". You get to roleplay an adventuring reporter. (I lol-ed after typing that and I shall leave it at that).

A trip of adventurers, 2 in front are writing on palm leaf manuscripts while the one behind wields 2 swords.
Text below: You are an Adventure-correspondent.

Gender and sex are complex, infinitely varied spectrums that defy definition. Support for trans people, on the other hand, is a black and white, concrete issue. You are either whole-heartedly in support of people's right to live their lives, or you can get fucked. That one's a binary. Happy pride.