Alrighty people, it's down to the wire. I'm so strapped for cash I'm opening up commissions for shit-tacular work. My only other option to get some sort of income is selling off bodyparts peicemeal, and I'm not in that great of shape. They got health laws against that sorta thing.
Finished (
Inked, colored, some halfassed semblance of a background, the whole nine.): $20.
Plain inks: $10.
Sketch: $5
Character sheet (
Multiple angles, gear worn/carried, expressions and color pallet if so desired): $25
Stipulations:
Only thing I won't really draw is mecha. A'cause I'm terribad at it. (I will indeed gladly halfass my way through cyberpunk/steampunk stuff, however.) Anything else though, yeah sure. I'm that lacking in moral fiber. Yes, that means PORN. Now uh, go forth and get me some friggin' money so I can keep the goddamn lights on and myself immersed in my various vices.
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Donatello flailed, trying to rummage faster. "Homing beacon, rubber gloves, plunger, audio vibratory physiomolecular transport device, pidgeon puppet...WHERE ARE MY SMOKE PELLETS!?!?"
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