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So I was hoping to have a little book ready to pass around at SPX. At this point, it’s not looking super likely for that, but I am getting my act in gear. i lost some of the original hi-res art from the first time I did 30 Characters, so I’m working on recoloring a couple from scratch. This one was always one of my favorites & I’m not sure if I ever posted him here.

So I was hoping to have a little book ready to pass around at SPX. At this point, it’s not looking super likely for that, but I am getting my act in gear. i lost some of the original hi-res art from the first time I did 30 Characters, so I’m working on recoloring a couple from scratch. This one was always one of my favorites & I’m not sure if I ever posted him here.

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"Yeah, I’m pleased as Punch the Magic Dragon to be here, and I’ll tell you what else: if y’all weren’t sitting there in your marching band leathers doin’ a buncha dick paradiddles on each other’s forehead, maybe we could get half a somewhere…”

"Yeah, I’m pleased as Punch the Magic Dragon to be here, and I’ll tell you what else: if y’all weren’t sitting there in your marching band leathers doin’ a buncha dick paradiddles on each other’s forehead, maybe we could get half a somewhere…”

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supervillain:

killsixbilliondemons:

Patron of the wrathfully downtrodden, Unys-Oomodh is the lord/lady of a word that never found its way into the English language that roughly means “life that is held at little to no value to which it is once again almost made inanimate,” as well as microbial life, & last laughs. 
Amongst the oldest of deities, Oomodh comes from an almost forgotten era predating the notions of gender & sexual reproduction. To such an endless being, they are considered to be both a passing phase & a personal affront. Don’t be fooled, the hermaphroditic human-like visage the deity wears as a crown is simply a mockery displaying its contempt. While the eunuch’s arms flail about, & its face twitches between mocking expressions of scorn, sorrow, & joviality, the true eyes & quivering tendrils of the Oomodh godhead lie beneath. 
While in love with its own putrescence & never looking to part, Oomodh will sometimes allow chunks of biomass that spawn from its body to fall off & spread without cease, causing a slimy green-black blight that chokes out all other life. Such an event is documented in the Mauve Grimoire under the title of the Forty Eight Melancholies of Siri-Bhaban (pg772).

JARED.

A submission to the Concordance. If you haven’t checked out Kill Six Billion Demons yet, d’fuck’s wrong with you, go fix that!

supervillain:

killsixbilliondemons:

Patron of the wrathfully downtrodden, Unys-Oomodh is the lord/lady of a word that never found its way into the English language that roughly means “life that is held at little to no value to which it is once again almost made inanimate,” as well as microbial life, & last laughs.

Amongst the oldest of deities, Oomodh comes from an almost forgotten era predating the notions of gender & sexual reproduction. To such an endless being, they are considered to be both a passing phase & a personal affront. Don’t be fooled, the hermaphroditic human-like visage the deity wears as a crown is simply a mockery displaying its contempt. While the eunuch’s arms flail about, & its face twitches between mocking expressions of scorn, sorrow, & joviality, the true eyes & quivering tendrils of the Oomodh godhead lie beneath.

While in love with its own putrescence & never looking to part, Oomodh will sometimes allow chunks of biomass that spawn from its body to fall off & spread without cease, causing a slimy green-black blight that chokes out all other life. Such an event is documented in the Mauve Grimoire under the title of the Forty Eight Melancholies of Siri-Bhaban (pg772).

JARED.

A submission to the Concordance. If you haven’t checked out Kill Six Billion Demons yet, d’fuck’s wrong with you, go fix that!

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Amaya Maruyama(Coloring old stuff I threatened to color a while ago)

Amaya Maruyama

(Coloring old stuff I threatened to color a while ago)

Tags: Jared Lewis
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Klimple & Wif: Waste Disposal Associates
(Coloring old stuff I threatened to color a while ago)

Klimple & Wif: Waste Disposal Associates

(Coloring old stuff I threatened to color a while ago)

Tags: Jared Lewis
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So I had started work on compiling these dudes into a sketchbook when I suddenly had some other gigs come my way. It is something I plan to keep working towards in the background. Today, I was wondering who should make the cover. I’ve got some ideas on a design involving a couple, but I was just a little curious as to who you folks would pick. Thoughts?

So I had started work on compiling these dudes into a sketchbook when I suddenly had some other gigs come my way. It is something I plan to keep working towards in the background. Today, I was wondering who should make the cover. I’ve got some ideas on a design involving a couple, but I was just a little curious as to who you folks would pick. Thoughts?

(Source: facebusterdeluxe)

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I spent most of last night trying to set things up & get a handle on the dopeyness of Windows 8, but I managed a 15 minute sketch in the program Mischief. OS aide, so far this thing is great.

Oh & this is my mech pilot chick who seems perpetually angry.

I spent most of last night trying to set things up & get a handle on the dopeyness of Windows 8, but I managed a 15 minute sketch in the program Mischief. OS aide, so far this thing is great.

Oh & this is my mech pilot chick who seems perpetually angry.

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To paraphrase some jerk who read the Bhagavad Gita: “Now I am become Death. Destroyer of Comics.”

To paraphrase some jerk who read the Bhagavad Gita: “Now I am become Death. Destroyer of Comics.”

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Charlie Work.

Charlie Work.

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Jörm the Stonecutter & Bergrisar of the Mosses
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High Lord General Thygip Quoah
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Baron Rathbone
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Rocket Billy Mechanized ExoSuit Mk “Deuce”
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Percy Sutton: Artesianal Vegan Baker