BobTheSeagullKing
@kingofseagulls.bsky.social
Official art freak on line | 23 | NZ | I'm always trying new stuff, but weirdo creatures and fanworks are a common theme throughout.
Tejan Bellsprout! A design by @knockoffgoblin.bsky.social that I absolutely adored and had to see in motion. Was fun experimenting with path following in the animation.
Reptorch! The silly fakemon designed by @zimmly.bsky.social - tragically I lack the time to animate him so here are assorted poses!!!
Reptorch! The silly fakemon designed by @zimmly.bsky.social - tragically I lack the time to animate him so here are assorted poses!!!
Meet Tolctower! A gorgeous fakemon design by @Molchiberry over on twitter - they have amazing fakemon so check her out!!!!
@billspooks.bsky.social 's silly fish fakemon were so enchanting I just HAD to make the real. Funny fish pokemon : )
You can eat it you know? Tastes bad of course, but its something to scavenge. Just wait a while before you crack it open. The real ones start to rot.
You can eat it you know? Tastes bad of course, but its something to scavenge. Just wait a while before you crack it open. The real ones start to rot.
Such is the titan's nature that, even after perishing, they persist in some form or another to continue their duties. Millenia ago Ser was in a party of heroes, before being struck into a slumber. Now, in the new world, he understand his nature once again just in time to defend the worlds balance.
Such is the titan's nature that, even after perishing, they persist in some form or another to continue their duties. Millenia ago Ser was in a party of heroes, before being struck into a slumber. Now, in the new world, he understand his nature once again just in time to defend the worlds balance.
Brock - The Crab Who Conned the World Born one among dozens of Xixo in his little city, Brock was a natural con. One for confidence over facts he has been obsessed with gathering wealth and business power. How fortunate, then, that the easiest way he's found to do this is help save the world!
They say its the cold that gets to you on Europa, everyone sends their family matches and reactor rods. But its the dark. Our body knows cold, its evolved to fight it off and, if need be, give up and accept reality. But nothing like this. I haven't seen my own hands in months.
Surgeo - Fate Defying Medical Marvel A machine constructed by a doctor granted visions of out of this world engineering, after surviving an great explosion he has grafted parts of kin to stay alive. Now he rigerously maintains the safety of his heroes and their many loyal retainers.
Myra - Visionary Mother for the Eye Once a woman of the street, she was taken in and trained as a demon slayer. Now, she wields the 6-foot hell splitter sword and commands her own loyal regiment of worshippers following her psychic god.
Myra - Visionary Mother for the Eye Once a woman of the street, she was taken in and trained as a demon slayer. Now, she wields the 6-foot hell splitter sword and commands her own loyal regiment of worshippers following her psychic god.
Sambok - Reluctant Champion Grand-heir to his conquering grandfathers legacy, he is haunted by his spirit - leading him across the lands in search of power, adventure, and glory in combat. His skin turns away sword and fang alike, and sends back a mighty blow just as fierce as any blade.
Sambok - Reluctant Champion Grand-heir to his conquering grandfathers legacy, he is haunted by his spirit - leading him across the lands in search of power, adventure, and glory in combat. His skin turns away sword and fang alike, and sends back a mighty blow just as fierce as any blade.
Been hard at work on a second version of the @trenchcrusade.bsky.social compendium! When it releases, you'll have a much smoother experience, as well as a lot more automated assistance (alerts, not total blocks) for building warbands!
Been hard at work on a second version of the @trenchcrusade.bsky.social compendium! When it releases, you'll have a much smoother experience, as well as a lot more automated assistance (alerts, not total blocks) for building warbands!
"In their posts far from the Iron Wall, this division of the venerable House of Wisdom is vulnerable. Thus the Alchemists, their creations, and Kavass protectors of the outpost are become united in a love of violently separating limbs from torsos in explosive glory" For @trenchcrusade.bsky.social
"In their posts far from the Iron Wall, this division of the venerable House of Wisdom is vulnerable. Thus the Alchemists, their creations, and Kavass protectors of the outpost are become united in a love of violently separating limbs from torsos in explosive glory" For @trenchcrusade.bsky.social
Across the centuries, honourable men died to defend common folk from the horrors within. They were read their rites, their land inherited, and the people knew they were justly rewarded. As the dungeon grew, it became apparent they were not gifted leave from their duties.
In the monster-tamer tactics game I'm in the midst of, there are multiple sizes of monsters. MINION COMMON TYRANT For development and testing, I've built these training dummies to take the place of monsters while I work on things, hope you like them!
Welcome GRAND UNCONTRACTOR BZZT to the scene. World-renound genius (according to him) and expert medical practitioner (according to him) - he aims to grant biologicals the anti microbial security he himself benefits from.
A Borg Genetecist and his dearest pet Fectoid, from @bogleech.bsky.social 's upcoming MORTASHEEN ttrpg. Obsessed with the field of medicine, his ultimate goal is to allow biologicals to know the same anti-microbial security his steel chassis does. The exception, of course, is his beloved Fectoid.
Deep Blackness, you can't see anything in front of you. The cold stone fills your lungs with ancient dust, nothing in front of you. There's an aura about this place, and nothing in front of you. Right? An experiment.
Deep Blackness, you can't see anything in front of you. The cold stone fills your lungs with ancient dust, nothing in front of you. There's an aura about this place, and nothing in front of you. Right? An experiment.
Across the centuries, honourable men died to defend common folk from the horrors within. They were read their rites, their land inherited, and the people knew they were justly rewarded. As the dungeon grew, it became apparent they were not gifted leave from their duties.