I dare you to draw your character in this traditional anthro shirt. It has been worn by improbable animal people for thousands of years. Honor their fashion sense!
He bear? He wolf? He bearmanwolf! He smash! He rap! He knit funny socks! But hands too big, so socks always ugly. He don't care. Uses socks to strangle people. He bad anatomy. Need to rework.
I made a quick change. Now he's wearing his official colors. That's his uniform. He's very professional looking.
Marvel at how a change of colors affects the look of a character. Which one do you like better: red/white or plum/mint?
Also: He needs a name. How should I call him?
WIP. Messy details ahead! It's his birthday. Finally, he's not a minor anymore, and he graduated from Trash Lord to Trash Elder. Acknowledge his regal robe and bring him cookies for grown-ups!
Wip of a VIP (very important possum). He's a celebrity and mostly known for being famous. He does stuff with music, I believe, but what exactly is to be determined. He has no idea how to dress though, it just happens. However, his outfits are worth more than you.
Still recycling old material ... anyway, Lenny put together a brand new outfit, but his mom has thought about some ways to improve it. After all, nobody wants to look sloppy and parents are supposed to make their offspring look presentable, right?
WIP of one of my characters only very few if any people will know.
P.S. Those clothes are too big, because he's a raccoon, and stole them, like real raccoons do with everything they own.
Another WIP. Some things are still screwed up. Have I ever told you about the marvelous joys of beating up mountain goats? They enjoy it so much that they run away and scream in excitement. Also pizza. I haven't had any for half a year now. I want some with pasta on it.
Imagine this: Every Friday you see a cheetah at the bus stop. You wonder where he's heading, where he came from. And years after you've last seen him, long after you moved to a different town, you sometimes think of him asking yourself what became of him.
WIP: I've been working on this character for way too long. I constantly changed his design and costume and there's still something wrong with his face I need to fix.
Well, he's a personal trainer and he's very rude. He loves to hurt his clients' feelings, and their bones.
C'est fini. Maintenant, il a deux bras. Donne-lui des biscuits! The second picture is an old illustration using another technique. He's slightly younger in that one. No, I didn't forget the tail. I just left it out, because it was interfering with his silhouette.
I was happily WIPing away when I suddenly noticed that I accidentally created a cover photo. Well, this is rat boy with his weirdly proportioned rat face that I'm pretty sure has the eye at the wrong place. Anyway, he's in some edgy band, apparently. Rat music, ugh.
This is Nicky, the newest employee of your local Seed of Evil store. He's so happy to talk to you about the latest styles. And he talks a lot. In fact, you'd need physical force to make him stop.
Just a WIP y-boy. Don't look at him! He's not ready yet! Why do people always stare at him? He didn't do anything wrong! He just beat up a mountain sheep once or twice. And a goat, but that doesn't count. Beating up goats is like sport, you know. Anyway, look away now!
Found and old WIP character. It's pretty bad and the anatomy is off in several places, but if it was alive, I wouldn't feel the urge to immediately kill it with a rusty spoon. This means I'll probably continue working on it.