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[Dr. Cameron~Jezzabelle~Naoko]

Well, here's my picture



Here's my other cruddy picture o_x

[kasrkin]

Thats good how long did it take you to draw it and do you plan on colouring it in?

[Dr. Cameron~Jezzabelle~Naoko]

No, I dont really plan on coloring it in. It took me about a week and a half to draw, it was one of my first pictures of this character and it took a while to get the body down.

[Snake]

THOSE ARE PICTURES OF AWESOMENESS.

[Lunapocalypse]

leonscottkenedy said:

THOSE ARE PICTURES OF AWESOMENESS.

FOR ONCE I AGREE WITH MY APPRENTICE.

[Dr. Cameron~Jezzabelle~Naoko]

Thanks. I cant draw hands worth a crap, thus why she doesnt have any xD...

[toreador]

Hands are pretty easy, why don't you just draw out lines for how you want your hand to be expressioned and later on just slowly develop the skin and tones?

Anyways, great pictures by the way.





Anastasia Full Body

[vault07]

Can someone try to draw my character please? Thanks here is his info. You don't have to add color but I'll tell you what colors if you do

Name: Richard Miller
Hair: Dark brown, reaches eye lids
Eyes: Dull gray
Appearance: A little overweight, white long sleeved shirt, green windbreaker worn over it, blue jeans, brown belt, black boots

also if you could show the pistol in his waistband that would be cool but not required thanks to anyone who attempts or reads this over.

[C-Dom]

man if any one could draw me a picture of my character message me and i can give the full appearance i would greatly appreciate it

[Jeryen]

Could anyone draw my character so I could make a avatar and signature.

Here is his description
Jake has white skin, hazel eyes and short brown hair.
The clothing he wears is a Grey unzipped jacket with a hood, he also has a black band on his head, a brown shirt that covers his body amour, a long black pants, black shoes, a brown sash that holds his shotgun and. He has a belt that has three small packs with ammo, a holster with a handgun and knife.

These are what the shotgun and Assault rifle look like

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I would just like him standing with his Assault rifle in his hand.

[DeathKnight517]

I'd like to request a drawing of Jackson, you can draw him with or without his gas mask or sleeves.

Name: Jackson ’Ragnarok’ Yaun

Sex: Male

Race: Human

Age: 19

Height: 5’1

Weight: 150lb’s exact

Occupation: U.S.S. Officer

Weapons: GC36 Assault rifle W/ laser sights and infrared scope.

Equipment: 50 Assault rifle rounds

Appearance:
Underneath his gas mask, he has a large gaping scar over his left eye, caused by helicopters propeller, due to a birth defect he was born bald however his eyebrows reveal he has black hair, his eyes are a shade of dark blue. On his left shoulder he ’wears his flags proud’ by having the universal symbol for Umbrella tattooed on it with the letters ’U.S.S.’ underneath it in black bold lettering, this wasn’t standard issue but he got it from a custom Tat artist he knew before the outbreak in DC. His garb consists of full length black fatigue pants with pockets to hold extra items and sometimes just snacks. With the fatigue pants comes the Fatigue shirt, unlike most standard fatigue shirts it has no collar around the neck, the shirt had long sleeves and were not short or cut off like Chris Redfield, tightly snugged around his elbows and knees were of course elbow and knee pads, covering his hands were fingerless black gloves that were made of a comfortable yet durable material. Instead of wearing a helmet around his gas mask, he wears a black hood attached to the fatigue shirt underneath his Kevlar vest. The gas mask he wore was the standard issue British Gas mask issued to all Special Air Service (S.A.S.) agents, the visor is custom built having a switch able night vision eliminating the use of a flashlight for the most part. The Tactical/Kevlar vest he wore was black with a protective cover around the sides and back of the neck, with several pouches on the front mainly used to contain ammunition, right near the front of the neck to the left of the vest the Umbrella logo is stitched into it along with the right shoulder of the fatigue shirt, his footwear are a pair of black laced combat boots. A strap from the custom GC36 holds the rifle securely around him, without the need to carry it at all times.

Personality:
Jackson is a Umbrella nut, he invests a lot of faith into the company believing it will bring a new salvation to the world with all of its breakthroughs, if it wasn’t for the fact Jackson loved being in the fray of bullets he’d probably be a researched at one of the few remaining Umbrella facilities, to the enemies he is told to kill he is sadistic and cruel. Loving to draw out there death and hear them beg for there lives; though when encountering B.O.W.s he kills them fast and efficiently, knowing he cannot take satisfaction in killing them which disappoints him for having to kill such things. He’s the kind of guy who would go out of his way to make sure the dog/puppy on the road was ran over just to get a cheap laugh, however suffice to say he has a calculative mind. He is most of the time sent on missions alone or with a single partner as his ‘violent’ nature causes him to purposely cause friendly fire. During a fight he does not care what’s in his way, he’ll get it done no matter the cost.

History:
Before he joined the Umbrella Special Forces Unit, Jacky boy was a member of the British S.A.S. as you can tell from some of the remnants of service in his gear, he was discharged after using his commanding officer as a body shield, completing the mission but getting the whole squadron whipped out in the process, he was closed to getting tried for murder in the first degree but the S.A.S. didn’t want to make a public show so they exiled him from the country for the remainder of his lifespan, however Jackson didn’t leave quietly, before leaving the Great Britain he stole as much as he could from the armory and then used a hijacked chopper to make it into Tokyo, Japan.

Once inside Tokyo he took up freelance work, working as a hit man for many of the Yakuza around Tokyo, half the time his initial pay was reduced for causing heavy losses…on both sides, but Jackson’s form of ‘persuasion’ convinced most of his proprietors to pay up the full amount, one notable mission was over street racing, Jackson had infiltrated the opposing gang, before the race could go underway he was told to make sure that the mission went through by ‘ANY MEANS NECESSARY’. So he took the fun approach, planting the remaining C4 and explosives he had stolen inside the engines of each car except for his contractors, to ensure victory, he took up a sniping position on a nearby rooftop towering over the racing stadium to pick off the pit crew for each opposing team, when the deed was done and the day was over. Over 20 pit crew members were dead, 5 drivers burned to a crisp or blown to pieces, and 30 civilians were either severely injured or killed for fun , and he then used the corpse of a dead police officer as his cover, he undressed and put on the officers uniform, while putting the assassin’s clothing onto the officer, when the police showed up, no one was the wiser.

This was the last straw, his contractors finally got fed up with him for causing too much heat on them and attempted to eliminate him by gathering as many members they could spare from each gang into one area, when the trap was set up to look like a meeting, Jacky didn’t show up, not even late he didn’t appear, finally a ticking noise was heard by the Yakuza, and a note was left on the door to an abandoned room. The note red something like this ’Dear Mai, Densune, and Marl , thanks for the jobs. I’ll be seizing your assets for my own personal use…now do burn good.’ at the expression ‘do burn good’ they were slightly confused but it hit them. The ticking was a bomb, before they had a chance to yell they were sent into an early fiery demise along with what the news reported as ‘A Gang war beginning after the death of several Underground syndicates.’ showing a smoking flaming building crumbling, the news said all inhabitants inside were dead.

Not even 6 months after the bombing of the old warehouse and the death of his income, Jackson had put most of the things he had stolen in an underground armory made near the old shack he had rented on the outskirts of Tokyo, just outside the bustling city. Silence was the initial sound, but no more then 3 minutes thirty seconds later, his door was busted down and he was brought into custody by G.I.G.N. forces, the convoy had an ‘accident’ staged by Umbrella so they could ascertain a new tool, when Umbrella made it seem like Jackson was ‘Deceased’ thus not being able to face the charges against him. Months after his capture he willingly let himself be drafted into Umbrella's Japanese branch, trusting the company after using some of there products to ‘remain discreet’ his quote was “As long as the pay is good, I don’t have any complaints, besides your organization has really helped me in the past, consider me joining a return for being faithful…” Surprisingly he has worked well, however Umbrella has noted him as a ‘Lone Wolf’ so rarely does he travel with anyone.

Introduction:
As moans were heard outside the door from the shuffling undead Jackson had switched to his night vision in order to see the zombies more clearly. “These things aren’t even worth the fuss they generate, they aren’t even fun to kill they just get back up, not feeling anything…This is like shooting a can with teeth pretty much…you may get a small amount of enjoyment but in the end it doesn’t feel pain so it doesn’t count.” He kicked the door open crushing the closest zombies under its weight “Good night.” he fallowed his snide remark with a three bullets through the decaying brains of the zombies stuck under the door, he pulled the pin on an M12 and threw it into the zombie crowd, when the fiery explosion filled the air with smoke, it knocked most of the surrounding zombies backwards “Time to finish and collect my pay” was the final thing he said as he raised his rifle again firing, the flash of the rifle displayed on his gas mask’s visor and when it was over, his clothing and equipment were stained with blood. Though the Zombies supplied him minimal entertainment, he wasn't here for them "Eliminate any Anti-Umbrella groups with dirt or guns...is anyone even alive?" He said looking at the blood stained snowy Russian capital of Moscow.

[SCV]

waaaaaaaaah, sorry sorry didn't mean to abandon this forum's request, cause i'm soooo stuck in real life, i'll start drawing this weekend

[Shando]

How would you feel about doing my 2 characters

[Lunapocalypse]

Lol, sure, if you could even catch SCV online anymore.

[Shando]

I think major is stalking me.....................................................But i like it................