And Here’s A Timelapse Of My Earliest Version Of My Current Process, Showcased With My Fifth Page!
And here’s a timelapse of my earliest version of my current process, showcased with my fifth page! Again, potential flashing lights warning.
Currently, it’s a little different, but the outline goes like this:
1. Make rough.
2. Solidify panel layout.
3. Solidify dialogue.
3. Make rough sketches.
4. Make speech bubbles.
5. Make lineart, with separate layer of the background lines covering the lines on the base.
6. Colors
7. Shading
8. Other effects.
It’s much easier to manage layers than when I started, and it encourages me to work more quickly to boot!
…later down the line, I mean. I forgot this page was a toughie for me.
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Who is/was Sardon the Beige?
Sardon the Beige is a human wizard who resides in the city of Everteeter. He may or may not appear in the future (faster on my site, wink wink, plug plug), but I will say this: he is considered a great hero (a “gosh”, as Brudil would say), but he is getting on in years and is often visibly tired. If one didn’t know about his mighty deeds, he’d likely be called “lazy” and “reclusive”.
In this page, Pleht considers the possibilities.
Want to see way more, way earlier? Head to the site with the link below!
Transcript below the cut:
Brudil falls down onto her stomach (with "WHAM!" SFX). Brudil: ACK! Pleht reels back, clutching his shirt. Pleht: What..? Who…? He spies the axe dropped by Brudil. His anxiety spikes as he imagines several monsters that Brudil could be: Mockman: Brudil's head and eyes roll back, and she leans enough for her belly to reveal a gaping maw. Puppet: A marionette Brudil stiffly raises her axe, looking with a lifeless expression. Undead: Brudil shows as a rotting zombie, grinning as she brandishes the axe. All these thoughts hang over Pleht as he sweats nervously.
In this page, Pleht starts a fire.
Want to see way more, way earlier? Head to the site with the link below!
Transcript under the cut:
Pleht is uneasily looking at a doorway into a dark room. There are signs of overgrowth within. He digs into his coat (with small "RUSTLE" SFX). Pleht: …Should be okay, just this once. I mean, w-who's gonna know? Pleht: Please understand, Mr. Sardon. Magic swirls around his hand as Pleht prepares a piece of flint and a special ring over his thumb. He flicks (with "flick" SFX), but nothing happens. Pleht: Come on, come on, why isn't this working? It worked just fine yesterday! Pleht keeps flicking, but naught but sparks show up. The flicks (with plenty of "flick" SFX) attract the attention of a creature in a hole in the wall. Creature: chttr? Creature: chtt… chtt… hissss Pleht finally accomplishes his goal, looking at the flame hovering above his thumb, unaware of the large legs above him. Pleht: Ha, finally! Now to… He stops, face full of dread as he realizes there's a giant ladybug behind him.
In this page, two heroes are oh-so-close to meeting.
Want to see way more, way earlier? Head to the site with the link below!
Transcript under the cut:
Pleht throws the metal ball into the foreground, the ladybug excitedly turning to chase it. Pleht: GO FETCH! Ladybug: skree! Brudil punts the Bandaged Slugfolk into the other Slugfolk (with "PUNT!" SFX), sending both through the open doorway. Brudil: GET OUTTA HERE! Pleht (wiping brow): Whew! Brudil (standing proudly): Well, that takes care of that! Pleht picks up the dropped flint, while Brudil picks her bucket helmet up. Pleht prepares to go through the dark doorway, trying to get his magic flame back up (with "flick" SFX) Brudil puts her helmet back on and turns her attention to the thorny plants once more. Loud banging can be heard from the other door she missed (with "RATTLE" and "BANG!" SFX) Pleht and Brudil: Alright, where was I…?
Meet Pleht Scrapeson!
He/Him | 23 | Goblin
Born and raised in the modest fishing town of Tidesworth, Pleht had shown a natural knack for magical things since he was a kid. His parents thus encouraged him to pursue an apprenticeship under the famed wizard Sardon the Beige; obviously, this was his calling. He has since grown from one weird kid into one nervous and cautious adult.
See him try some magic at:
And here’s a timelapse of my earliest version of my current process, showcased with my fifth page! Again, potential flashing lights warning.
Currently, it’s a little different, but the outline goes like this:
1. Make rough.
2. Solidify panel layout.
3. Solidify dialogue.
3. Make rough sketches.
4. Make speech bubbles.
5. Make lineart, with separate layer of the background lines covering the lines on the base.
6. Colors
7. Shading
8. Other effects.
It’s much easier to manage layers than when I started, and it encourages me to work more quickly to boot!
…later down the line, I mean. I forgot this page was a toughie for me.
Dungeon Smalls is Up and At 'Em!
Hello Tumblr! I have been working on a webcomic for some time, and I hope you like it!
It stars a goblin wizard apprentice and a gnome warrior wannabe as they go adventuring.
Hope to see you there!
In this first page, Pleht misses a few points.
Want to see way more, way earlier? Head to the site with the link below!
Transcript below the cut:
Caption: The Tower of the late Duke Corpus, west of Everteeter A large image of an old tower can be seen, with panels inset. In the first, we see Pleht nervously peering through a door. The next three show a swinging axe (with accompanying "WHOOSH!" sfx), several wooden stakes embedded in a wall, one of which has pinned a skull, and purple gas coming out of a vent (with accompanying hiss.." SFX) The final panel reveals that Pleht is oblivious to all three, and is in fact too short to have been harmed as he walks through. Pleht (thinking): If I find a trap, my life could be cut short!
bring back tumblr ask culture let me. bother you with questions and statements
Morning reblog!
In this page, Pleht considers the possibilities.
Want to see way more, way earlier? Head to the site with the link below!
Transcript below the cut:
Brudil falls down onto her stomach (with "WHAM!" SFX). Brudil: ACK! Pleht reels back, clutching his shirt. Pleht: What..? Who…? He spies the axe dropped by Brudil. His anxiety spikes as he imagines several monsters that Brudil could be: Mockman: Brudil's head and eyes roll back, and she leans enough for her belly to reveal a gaping maw. Puppet: A marionette Brudil stiffly raises her axe, looking with a lifeless expression. Undead: Brudil shows as a rotting zombie, grinning as she brandishes the axe. All these thoughts hang over Pleht as he sweats nervously.
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