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General Discussion / Re: is G4 just a bunch of dumb shits?
« on: May 21, 2008, 02:49:15 am »
I wanna see how the compendium would react if they gave chrono cross or trigger a bad review.

Imagine the nerd fuel riots. The hiveminded asima inhalers going off at the same time. me, sitting back, letting them get swat called on them, then sneaking in, and beating the hell out of Manchin.

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General Discussion / not really news. but...
« on: May 21, 2008, 02:34:19 am »
I'm going to Fanime Con this saturday, so anybody going to the convention should look for a 5'4" person with a black hat and a Blue one strap backpack on. I'll be selling sketchs, so come by and buy one from me (I need the money to start a little business venture.)

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Submissions / Re: Alright Kiddies, let a pro show you how its done.
« on: May 14, 2008, 08:43:50 pm »
picking up where I left off: I worked on the legs a little, and revamped her chest are. After doing all, I started to work on her clothing and necklace.  Its a slow process, but its coming together nicely.

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General Discussion / Re: The "WTF? Check this link out!" thread!
« on: May 14, 2008, 05:21:52 pm »
http://youtube.com/watch?v=PK1WRypyP3Y
nuna nu nu nu na nu nu nu

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Submissions / Re: Alright Kiddies, let a pro show you how its done.
« on: May 14, 2008, 12:57:32 am »
Coloring is fairly simple in principle, fairly difficult to actually do without fucking up. basically, look at books and see where muscle would affect basic shapes.
First things first, I set a light skintone (Kid's fairly pale if I recall correctly) and a basic overtone. This isn't the only two colors I'm using, only the most basic for the skins.


After all setting the tone, I decided I didn't like how light kid was, so I tamped with the tint a couple of times.
darken her little by little:


and so little by little, Kid start gaining life.

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Submissions / Re: Alright Kiddies, let a pro show you how its done.
« on: May 14, 2008, 12:26:31 am »
Alright, to start things off, I turned the whole thing blue, so I could tell the difference between my sketch and my inking. I also made the fixes to the image necessary: her dagger was fixed, her shirt loosed up a little, and I added in the one thing I always seem to forget: that goddamn necklace.

After a couple minutes of thinking it over, I also fixed her left hand, which seemed to bother the hell out of me

Alright so all thats done with. Time for the long, boring task of slowing inking this sum bitch using ol' pen tool.
It litterally took about 2 days. I don't even know why.

Alright meow, meow that all done with, time to colorize this bad bitch.

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Submissions / Alright Kiddies, let a pro show you how its done.
« on: May 14, 2008, 12:12:14 am »
Alright, a while back I did a CC wallpaper concept. I never completed it, but It did end up making my Zeal islands painting possible.
anyways I always felt kinda bad for never finishing it. So I decided to try again after all this time.

so after reclaiming the old sketch from my DA site grey-the-angel.deviantart.com
I decided to make a little as I go along thingie.

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Fan Project News/Updates / Re: Guess who back from the dead :/
« on: May 01, 2008, 03:11:22 pm »
I'm now wondering how her bottom stay on with all the run/fighting/adventuring she does.
... incidentally, deviant art beat you to that.... badly.

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Fan Project News/Updates / Guess who back from the dead :/
« on: May 01, 2008, 12:48:27 am »
Well well, It's been a while. Well, as you don't know, one of the major problems with me (outside the little time I get to do anything project wise) is the lack of any place to place this comic. I'm currently working on this issue right now: literally. One of my biggest classes is a self paced Web protfolio class, and basically requires me to make a full up and running website. So while I've been working on that, I've also been working on a space for the comic as well. Granted, I'm not a master of Webdesign, but I'm working as hard as I can to get this site up and running.

Anyways, good news followed by MORE good news?! Inconceivable!

MaggieKarp: a fellow Chrono fan, has done me the favor of making an cute Cover for the comic: though back end or front, I'm unsure of of. I'll have to work on the other half myself.
Anyways: here's the cover itself.

One more piece before I go: I did manage to produce an MSpaint for you guys:


Well, that's it for now. I'll give you updates on as they come up.

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General Discussion / Re: The "WTF? Check this link out!" thread!
« on: April 28, 2008, 08:22:55 pm »
Ah, the artist's name has been separated from the work long ago via the torrents of 4chan. Such a tragedy. That'll be one interesting tattoo, at least.
you could always risk it and ask them in /r/.

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General Discussion / Re: The "WTF? Check this link out!" thread!
« on: April 28, 2008, 05:02:09 pm »
GREY. LINK? I need to know if there's more from that artist :P
couldn't if I wanted to. I got it while browsing through /v/ in 4chan.

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General Discussion / Re: The "WTF? Check this link out!" thread!
« on: April 26, 2008, 07:48:29 pm »
didn't draw it. I am however getting this tatooed on my arm.

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Submissions / Kid fanart (refinished.)
« on: April 21, 2008, 06:19:35 pm »

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Fan Fiction / Re: Chrono Crystal: A love story across time.
« on: April 19, 2008, 01:38:09 am »
On and on Crono lead Janus. His home no more then a speck on the horizon. Through parts of the forest he'd never explored before. Crono remained silent, pausing in his cold march only when Janus complained and grew tired. Before long, Crono and taken his free arm, and throw Janus, now in amid a restful slumber, over his shoulders.

When Janus awoke from his nap, it near dusk, and across from Crono stood a sight he'd never seen before: A worn, broken bridge drew out from the land, reaching across to the cliff slide a mile or so away. On the rocky ledge stood no trees, but endless patches of green. Beneath it, waves rode up and down softly on sandy beaches, and water pounded against the bridges supports.

“Wow...” Janus exclaimed.

“... There's more beyond this road.” Crono said, uncupping his hand as Janus slid off. “Janus. Do you know the world?”

“World?”

“The forest you live is nothing but section of the world. I've been around many places in world, and I can say this much: your forest is the most peaceful place I've ever been to.” He pulled something from his many hidden pockets lining the inside of his jacket. Janus couldn't see what it was exactly; he only spied a small spool of rope hanging from it. Crono paused, then placed it back in his pockets. “Things will be more dangerous from here on out, Janus, but I don't want you to worry.”

“Why not?” The young boy replied.

“Because. I'll protect you.” Janus thought, for a minute, that he saw the man smile. “Let's go.”

The wood cracked and creaked every step they took, and Janus thought more then once it would give way, but as they drew nearer to the opposing side, he took notice of Crono's nonchalant expression and strode along in pace with him.

He again could only ponder what drove the man. Why half his face was covered in wrappings, and why he didn't like to talk much. He knew it wasn't polite to stare; Terra had told him that, but still, he was curious about his newly emerged uncle.

“What?” Crono asked.

“Huh?!” Janus jumped in surprised.

“You were staring at me.”

“... Why didn't you ever come and visit me?” He said, not thinking.

“... I didn't even know about you till afterwards.”

“afterwards what?”

“My death.”

“Huh? You died? How can you be standing if you died? Gale told me Zombies only occur if someone puts a spell on them. You don't even look like a zombie.”

“It was temporary.” Crono said. “And a thought for another time.”

Dusk had settled, the stars were out. Crono settled finally in the middle of a field. He cut a circle around them with his katana, setting the clump in the middle of the circle. Reaching deep inside his coat again, he pulled a small blue oval shapped thing, which pulsed with a dim light. He set it atop the pile, stood back, and without motion, slipped his right arm free of his coat. Like in the battle with the dragon before, light ripped across his arm, and shot off into the pile, setting it ablaze instantly. Janus could spy some of the pockets the littered the underside of Crono jacket, but quickly had his mind taken off by some pieces of bread Crono presented him. Off in distance, though, Janus could spy something he'd never seen before: stars that hung low to the ground and littered it like fireflies. “Wow! What's that uncle?”

“If I'm not mistaken, that's a village just beyond the royal woods. I'm not sure if it's a new colony from Porre or if we're near Guardia village.”

“Huh? Poory? Guardian?”

“... Right.” Crono reminded himself. “Porre a is large group of people, bigger in numbers then the trees the lined you woods. They steal under their own merits, and claim what they take was always rightfully theirs. Guardia is a village, where people gather, fearfully, under Porre rule.”

“... huh?” Janus could only stare in wonder. Crono seemed lost in his thoughts, his eyes twitching around, and he didn't blink or look back at Janus until the boy tugged on his sleeve. He looked away, and mumbled quietly:

“Get some sleep.”

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Fan Fiction / Re: Chrono Crystal: A love story across time.
« on: April 19, 2008, 01:37:40 am »
Chapter 4: The negetives

His uncle didn't speak much outside of the hour long “training sessions” he's give him each day. Most of the time, it consisted of hunting down some wild animal for dinner. Janus had to wonder if it was an actual lesson, or just an excuse to make him fetch the meal.

By the ten night under the stars he could no longer smell the familiarities of home. Indeed, even the creatures around him and changed altogether, and it had gotten somewhat colder the more they moved. Another week passed before Chronos turned to him abruptly. “Janus, do you know anything about... Negatives?”

“knee-gate-tives?” Chrono stifled a laugh, the power of it making his entire body jump slightly.

“A Negative is the opposite of a Positive. In math, it mean owing something. But that's not important. This Negative, however, is different from owing someone something.” Janus stood even more confused now then before he'd started to explain. “A negative is a zone that exists where no one, except you and me, can reach. Its a land where only people related to your father can go.”

“Oh wow!” He jumped up and down, brimming with excite. Chronos threw him a gesture, with a stern look, waiting for him to calm down. “What's wrong? If only people who knew my dad can go, why don't we got there and ask them?”

“Because, Janus, People who've DIED live in Negatives” His heart sank. No, no no! It couldn't be true! What would his father have to do with dead people? “Now let me explain: every dimension: that's where you and me live and breath and do all this stuff we're doing now, has a beginning, and an end. We call the middle part time.”

Janus nodded, if only to hear the rest of it. There had to be something that explained his father's presence there. “Well, at the end of time, what happens to the dimension?”

“Uh... I don't know?”

“It dies. Ceases to be entirely.”

“What does that have to do with my dad.”

“Well, Me and your dad, we broke a few rules a while back. I started it, and your father did the same with your mother. That's why they aren't here, right now, with you. Their being punished for the rules they broke.”

“Oh... so they didn't just leave me alone?”

“Na. I know for a fact they wouldn't unless they absolutely had to, and even then, they'd bring you along to make sure you were safe.” Janus smiled. For once, someone had reassured him his parants did love him, and told him there was a reason they had left him alone. Even if he didn't get it, the comfort was still there.

“But what does that have to do with the Negatives.”

“Well, me and your Dad Made them. When we broke the rules, we made the dimension we live no die, but when we did that, we made the Negatives, where they did die.

“A while back, The Negatives started reacting to something. The dead people in there were disappearing.”

“Isn't that a good thing?”

“Here, yes. There, no. Negatives are the opposite of a the earth itself: Think about this: the Sky isn't as black as the dirt you stand on, making it impossible to tell it where you stand. The only light around comes from the buildings, which are all bright white and glowing, the ocean a crusty gray. And inside the town, where lot of people used to live in this world, the dead are walking around, looking for a way out, back into reality, this world.” He sighed, pushing back a thought that seemed to come with his next words. “No matter how much we want those people to come back, we can't let them return to this world.”

“I get it. Their like a scary story Tsunami would read to me. He called them zombies.”

“A little different, but its basically the same.”

“What's my dad doing in a place like that then?”

“Well, that's the one part I haven't completely figured out. Even if we'd done everything ourselves, we'd still be around. The entity wouldn't want us- you know what? I'll tell you when we get to El Nido. The gate to the Negatives lies within it.”

Janus nodded. His father, whom he'd hadn't seen or remembered in so many years, was there. He had so many things he wanted to ask, he shook with the excitement of being able to see him for the first time in a long time.

Even if it meant going into a place as scary sounding as a The Negatives. “We're here.”

“Woooowww...” The city of Truce. Port city of the Old Guardia empire, and the only place to book a ship to the El Nino archipelago. The city was surrounded by a array of cannons, both on the port, and a few scattered along a makeshift wall. Inside, solders and commoners alike went on with daily life, their houses not supported by the same means as Janus' tree. Some stretched higher then Janus' did, made of brick instead of wood. Some held signs, a few vendors lining the streets.

Chronos scowled even harder at the thought of it. “We'll make for a boat. Try not to get into trouble, okay? The last thing I need is a fight.

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