Chat away!
Chat away!
I look forward to seeing everyones work!
Welcome to the forums!
http://imgur.com/a/PkqhQ
The last one was a w.i.p from last year, I just noticed all the jagged lines after I finished shading.
Hm, i'm looking for really strong CC
I'm rusty but hopefully i'll get used to making art again in a week or so.
Questions? Don't be afraid to message me.
You're rusty? Nah bruh, you are doing great!Originally Posted by AceLion
Fix the eyes, they are too blocky. Make them a little bigger so you can add some AA to make it round. The horns are too straight, try to make it more curved.
On the penguin, make the beak a little darker, but it looks great!
The last beanie needs some work. Fix the jaggy line on the side views and smoothen out the shades. Put it transparent, but if not, put some glare on the shades!
Other than that, good job!! =]
Computer Science major? I don't know. What's GS2?日本語が少し出来ます。でも、「Weeb? ??じゃないですよ！
I like the 3rd one.. both 1st & 2nd hats need more texture
You're right.
Questions? Don't be afraid to message me.
Do we submit work here or on the other thread?
Final copies on other thread.
Progress/Rough Drafts here.
"'An old friend of ours dared me to try and play God...' Mak craned his neck, the advisors and guardsmen in his wake suddenly alert at their charge's blatant discontent.
He stood with a confidence we had never known him to possess, the bright orange trim of his ivory sleeves dangling so far from the scrawny arms folded behind his back that we thought the robe adorning his body might blow away completely in the winds that whipped around us.
'Little did they know I was born for the role.'"
can u give us website ?
I AM READY TO HELP
Find me on iEra or facebook if u need some helps
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I really dont feel like explaining simple **** right now. Just read all the posts related to the Santa's Workshop competition.
"'An old friend of ours dared me to try and play God...' Mak craned his neck, the advisors and guardsmen in his wake suddenly alert at their charge's blatant discontent.
He stood with a confidence we had never known him to possess, the bright orange trim of his ivory sleeves dangling so far from the scrawny arms folded behind his back that we thought the robe adorning his body might blow away completely in the winds that whipped around us.
'Little did they know I was born for the role.'"
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