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#30 Vermillion “DJ Little Wolf” Momolu

| November 29, 2011 | 2 Comments

He’s not really a DJ, just the lights expert who works behind the curtain.

(Thought I’d do something different for my last submission. Paperdolls are so time consuming but I love making them.)

#29 The Pooka

| November 28, 2011 | 0 Comments

No fairy is more feared in Ireland than the pooka. This may be because it is always out and about after nightfall, creating harm and mischief, and because it can assume a variety of terrifying forms.

The guise in which it most often appears, however, is that of a sleek, dark horse with sulphurous yellow eyes and a long wild mane. In this form, it roams large areas of countryside at night, tearing down fences and gates, scattering livestock in terror, trampling crops and generally doing damage around remote farms.

The pooka has the power of human speech, and it has been known to stop in front of certain houses and call out the names of those it wants to take upon its midnight dashes. If that person refuses, the pooka will vandalize their property because it is a very vindictive fairy.

#28 The Wind Walker

| November 28, 2011 | 0 Comments

If you call on this goddess, she can deliver you anything your little heart desires.

She mostly specializes in foreign/hard to find herbs and plants (ingredients mostly for witchcraft purposes)

And unfortunately I don’t think a pizza or take out would be something she’s likely to deliver (she doesn’t approve of processed foods!)

For her services, however, she requires something that you hold dear or something that’s already on your person. (she will literally take the shirt directly off your back)

#27 Tybalt Lavandula “Captain Lavender”

| November 25, 2011 | 0 Comments

Was considering making him an airship captain, but I may try something more modern.

Noooot sure.

#26 Saa

| November 25, 2011 | 1 Comment


An Anubis reincarnate.

#25 Ghede Oussou

| November 24, 2011 | 0 Comments

Wears a black or mauve jacket marked on the back with a white cross and a black or mauve headscarf. His name means “tipsy” due to his love of white rum.

#24 Ghede Masaka

| November 23, 2011 | 1 Comment

“He is an androgynous or transgendered male gravedigger and spirit of the dead, recognized by his black shirt, white jacket, and white headscarf.”

His companion comes next!

#23 Vega Bordel

| November 23, 2011 | 0 Comments

#22 Viola Darling

| November 23, 2011 | 0 Comments

#21 Church/The Modern Vessel

| November 21, 2011 | 0 Comments

#20 Madame Kaleidoscope

| November 21, 2011 | 0 Comments

#19 Big Heart

| November 21, 2011 | 0 Comments

I mostly needed a character I could relate to.

Being a romantic is pretty tough the majority of the time.

(If you can identify the quote, you win aaall the prizes)

#18 Julien Wesley Dupont

| November 18, 2011 | 0 Comments

My first Harry Potter inspired character, he’s tiny- and French!

#17 Champagne & Moose

| November 18, 2011 | 1 Comment

#16 The Grinning Assassin

| November 18, 2011 | 0 Comments

#15 Josefina

| November 18, 2011 | 0 Comments

Watch me get lazy!

My first hispanic character, she drives a rickety old chevy and lives with her mama and numerous siblings.

#14 The Guide

| November 18, 2011 | 0 Comments

Someone should’ve thought out their design better.


#13 Bonabelle de Beaute

| November 18, 2011 | 0 Comments

If you hear those words, you better know he means them.

And you better know he wants you.


Bonabelle, founder and head-honcho of a traveling circus/gypsy caravan.

This is a guy I swear. kdfjhsdh

#12 Bishop Mischev Gregoire

| November 12, 2011 | 0 Comments

Rock if you love Jeezus.

#11 The Man Tamer

| November 12, 2011 | 0 Comments

Trigger Warning?

Killed during a hate crime, his soul is trapped in the whip that was used to strangle him.

And boy has he had time to practice using it, himself.

#10 Motley the Barista

| November 12, 2011 | 0 Comments

Sees ghosts.

Not sassy ghosts, he’s the only sassy spirit in the coffee shop.

Just y’know. Ghosts. Coffee pot ghosts. Toaster ghosts. That one lady that was burned to death in the laundromat next door.

#9 Berlin

| November 10, 2011 | 0 Comments

It’s a boy! It’s a siren! It’s an incubus! What is even going on.

#8 Those That Deliver

| November 7, 2011 | 0 Comments

The guards of Prince Ophelius, they have no mind, no soul, no emotions. They cannot be insulted or spurred on in battle.

They’re ‘alive’ only for the purpose of protecting the prince at all costs.

(there were way WAAAAY more of them in my dream, but I knew they’d never fit with the size restrictions kjdfsdh gonna post a larger version on my tumblr)

I couldn’t really get a size scale down, but they were around 7-8′ tall in my dream.

#7 Aubrey Amiroo

| November 7, 2011 | 0 Comments


Airship captain with a greeting-card worthy grin.

#6 Illiad

| November 6, 2011 | 1 Comment

AKA Sassy Blind Lady

Sweetheart with a whip for a tongue. u w u

#5 Romulus “Bones” Ickenboker Santiago Fortuna III

| November 6, 2011 | 0 Comments


Freakishly tall, freakishly undead.

#4 Everlin

| November 5, 2011 | 1 Comment


Only son of Caelenwae and Hawthorne.

#3 Tommy “Mouse” Marillo

| November 3, 2011 | 1 Comment

“Abducted” when she was about 3 while her biological parents were having a violent dispute, she’s been on the streets with her ‘daddy’, Mary, since she can remember.

Nasty habit of getting lost and finding her way into the nearest home or apartment (she’s tiny and unknowingly cunning, if you open your door for more than a second she could slip in past your legs!)

#2 Sassbang “Mary” Marillo

| November 2, 2011 | 3 Comments


Great at card tricks, better at picking your pocket.

Don’t call him Sassbang, only his mama has that privilege.

#1 The Messenger; Vox

| November 1, 2011 | 0 Comments

A womanizing demon whose job is to annually pop in on those who have bartered their soul, just to give them a little reminder that their deadline is approaching.

His tendency to ‘drop by’ at the worst possible moment is uncanny. (I thought him up when I was reaching out of the shower to get my towel. I thought I saw him sitting on the toilet beside the sink with a big smile on his face. True story.)