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Post by nighttime_madness on Jan 9, 2017 0:38:24 GMT
> Timey thing: make it hapen
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Post by glowbomb12 on Jan 9, 2017 3:36:28 GMT
> Brace for possible consequences while still staring at pumpkin.
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Post by Pulsar on Jan 9, 2017 5:05:37 GMT
(BEGIN PART TWO OF TWO)==> Kristy tears her eyes away from the pumpkin card as the ground beneath her feet starts rumbling and the gasses seeping from the ground grow more exponential. ==> Kristy begins to cough, lungs choking for want of fresh air. The rumbling continues as an explosion of dirt, rock and element explodes from the ground. ==> And quickly swallows Kristy whole. >Activate Diamond Card/Roll up your sleeves/Brace for possible consequences Kristy would love to perform all those commands, if not for the fumes which have knocked her out entirely. Fortunately, the gas has dissipated enough that she won't asphyxiate. On the other hand, commands won't work until she wakens or... she dies. I'm certain she'll wake up... somewhere... >Timey thing: make it happen Expediently. Time, and space, realigns so we're once again back at the Character Creation screen. Since player one is down for the count, it's time to choose the second player in this story. Shall they be male, female, or something else? Body type? Hair style? Clothing style? Favorite color? Any and all options are at your command.
Wish I had more time to go in-depth on the commands. Sadly, the weekend doesn't last as long as I'd like. So, instead, Kristy has fainted and now it's time to begin creating player 2. Have fun with it, I'm certain to have fun figuring out how to draw it. 
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Post by glowbomb12 on Jan 9, 2017 11:46:53 GMT
> Creation: Male, Formal dress (Black suit & Red tie with gold stripes) from Modern Day, Glasses that are chipped from overusage, Black hair that fades to silver the longer it is. Ruthless & Aggressive, his name is: Kevin
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Post by eerr on Jan 9, 2017 13:05:33 GMT
>He looks like a young Han Solo.
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Post by Sharkalien on Jan 9, 2017 14:51:00 GMT
>He looks like a young Han Solo. Seconded |
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Post by Random Encounter on Jan 9, 2017 18:40:00 GMT
Moderately attractive male, tall and active build, always business suits because first impressions, except removes jackets and rolls up sleeves when getting down and dirty and wears an apron when cooking because he's a professional. Uses knives, garrote wire, hand guns and sniper rifles. Seems like a mild mannered guy but instantly aggressive when provoked. Does not have close friends because he's most likely a hit man or a homicidal psychopath and probably killed the real guy who was supposed to be in the game. Favorite color is mahogany.
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Post by glowbomb12 on Jan 9, 2017 23:00:07 GMT
Moderately attractive male, tall and active build, always business suits because first impressions, except removes jackets and rolls up sleeves when getting down and dirty and wears an apron when cooking because he's a professional. Uses knives, garrote wire, hand guns and sniper rifles. Seems like a mild mannered guy but instantly aggressive when provoked. Does not have close friends because he's most likely a hit man or a homicidal psychopath and probably killed the real guy who was supposed to be in the game. Favorite color is mahogany. (Wow, I like the effort put into this. Could be added to the little description I had made) |
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Post by Random Encounter on Jan 12, 2017 15:25:51 GMT
(Wow, I like the effort put into this. Could be added to the little description I had made) (Thanks, I think it should!) |
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Post by Pulsar on Jan 15, 2017 6:39:51 GMT
>Male x4 As commanded, a young male has been chosen for player 2, automatically filled to generic standards. ==> He pauses in his rest state, awaiting further development. >Creation:> Creation: Male, Formal dress (Black suit & Red tie with gold stripes) from Modern Day, Glasses that are chipped from overusage, Black hair that fades to silver the longer it is. Ruthless & Aggressive, his name is: Kevin  Looks like some poor fellow who's long abandoned all friend and family in pursuit of success and career. Too bad it's lonely at the top.  *Ahem* The long, flowing fantasy hair is entirely optional. >He looks like a young Han Solo x2>He looks like a young Han Solo. >He looks like a young Han Solo. Seconded  "Han Solo. I'm captain of the Millennium Falcon. Chewie here tells me you're lookin' for passage to the Alderaan system?"Ah, well, we should at least try to render him. This is character creation after all, not character cut-and-paste. ==> There, hmm. Face is a bit square, and the nose is no where near big enough, but... seems a suitable-enough Han Solo. He may even grow into his features later on. Let's see what he looks like combined with the last command prompt. >A Homicidal PsychopathModerately attractive male, tall and active build, always business suits because first impressions, except removes jackets and rolls up sleeves when getting down and dirty and wears an apron when cooking because he's a professional. Uses knives, garrote wire, hand guns and sniper rifles. Seems like a mild mannered guy but instantly aggressive when provoked. Does not have close friends because he's most likely a hit man or a homicidal psychopath and probably killed the real guy who was supposed to be in the game. Favorite color is mahogany.  So he's a ruthless, rather homicidal young man with all the swagger, charm, and good-looks of a young Han Solo? He also seems to have a shoot first, ask questions later policy about him... In fact, I bet he prefers to simply shoot, regardless. I'm certain the other players will have nothing to worry about. Nope. The young man's mahogany aura begins to seep from his final form, as he seems content with it. He appears to be waking, having chosen his own name from the commands provided... ==> KEVIN HAN opens his eyes. An amused smirk plays along his lips as he gathers his wits, staring at the swirling void before him. He already knows where he is and what will happen next. As memories bubble to the surface, unlocked through previous commands, he recalls he's wicked with a number of weapons and never hesitates to use them. What people call aggressive and ruthless, he calls RELENTLESS, DRIVEN, and STRONG-WILLED. He's charming, though quick-tempered, and a bit conceited--although he believes there's nothing wrong with being PROUD. He also doesn't care for being sloppy, and his clothes and general decorum reflect that. He does... SNAP occasionally, but they always deserve his ire. He was playing a ridiculous game with a group of equally ridiculous people he'd only met recently. He remembers one was named Kristy, who was a pushover and... easy to befriend, but that is currently all. Perhaps adventuring further will unlock those memories. Oh, and he also happens to be an excellent chef, although that's neither here nor there. What should Kevin do now?
Author's Notes: Wonderful commands. I had a lot of fun trying to figure them out and combine them. I think I spent half the week trying to draw Harrison Ford's Han Solo, though, and the other half trying to draw suits and figure out how to achieve black to silver hair (I gave up the first and the latter, sorry).
I look forward to drawing imminent mayhem.
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Post by glowbomb12 on Jan 15, 2017 11:37:32 GMT
> Kevin: Consult hit list and scratch off random coffee stain on the paper.
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Post by Sharkalien on Jan 15, 2017 17:57:19 GMT
>Kevin: Jazz hands.
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Post by Pulsar on Jan 16, 2017 6:47:55 GMT
>Kevin: Consult hit list and scratch off random coffee stain on the paper.  As you like. Kevin retrieves a notepad from his inside jacket pocket, where he keeps all his lists. Check lists, Grocery lists, Bucket list, Hit list, etc. There's just something so calming about making a list and sticking to it. Anyway... ==> All the names have long been crossed off. Incidentally, he hasn't had a need for a "Hit List" for a very long time. And that's not a coffee stain - it's blood--Kevin's blood, to be specific, when he had himself a silly little accident. It's also unscratchable and permanent. How embarrassing. He should really get a new notepad... but this one has sentimental value. >Kevin: Jazz hands.
"Jazz hands? Why would I--DERP."==>Meanwhile, Kevin has a growing need to leave this place. It's not something he can control. If there's anything else you think Kevin could still do here, now's the time. ...Such as deciding where he's going once he does leave.
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Post by Pulsar on Jan 16, 2017 8:09:11 GMT
>Bonus: Kevin suddenly relives a long abandoned dream of musical theater.
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Post by glowbomb12 on Jan 16, 2017 11:45:31 GMT
> Kevin: Search for targets to inquire on whereabouts.
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Post by Sharkalien on Jan 16, 2017 19:00:13 GMT
>Kevin: Is there anything else in your pockets
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Post by Random Encounter on Jan 18, 2017 16:27:55 GMT
>Kevin: Go home.
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Post by Random Encounter on Jan 19, 2017 18:21:50 GMT
(I want to change mine!!) >Kevin: put on an epic musical number from your favorite musical. |
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Post by Pulsar on Jan 23, 2017 13:13:26 GMT
Kevin: Search for targets to inquire on whereabouts. Kevin does a preliminary search of his surroundings for another person, but there's nothing and no one else here. ==> It's just a temporary safe-space for players to appear in before they enter the game. ==> Nothing but void-stuff. And Kevin. >Kevin: Is there anything else in your pockets Kevin decides to take an inventory of all his current possessions. One classy pocket square, red with gold-stripes; silk. ==> One blue fountain pen, gold-tipped. ==> While his side pockets are empty, Kevin checks on his wallet. ==> Inside the wallet are three captchalogue cards and a Canadian Loonie. ==> The unknown captchalogue cards, however, are all locked from use and the interior greyed out and blurred. There's definitely something on them, though; Kevin is pretty sure it's a pistol of some kind, a box of ammo, and a knife... or is that squiggly line garrote wire? He's not too sure, but he's usually armed, so he's not concerned. Kevin puts it all safely back in his wallet, and the wallet back in his back pocket. He isn't carrying anything else besides the clothes on his back. He's ready to leave. >Kevin: put on an epic musical number from your favorite musical. Kevin does his best to contain a sudden desire to recite every line and sing every song from his favorite musical. To include dance numbers. ==> He fails. ==> While Kevin becomes a one-man musical (crazy) show while still inside the game creation mode, why don't we check on Kristy really quick? Maybe she's woken up. We should really get Kevin out of creation mode. So can you guess where he's headed?(Interlude)Why don't we check on Kristy for a moment?  Is she still asleep or about to wake up? Regardless, she seems fine.
Author Notes: I learned how to add textures this week.... And downloaded about a million new brushes I'll never use, so my time wasn't very well spent, heh. Edit: Oh, if you didn't know, I finish these images gradually over the week, but as each one gets completed I post them one by one to the MSPFA mirror (just about daily), and later post all of them to this forum once I've completed all the requests or it's the end of the week. I've also designed a new adventure title image I can't wait to use. It's miles better than the temporary one, but I can't use it yet until Kevin does something interesting... Thank you all for continuing to post suggestions. I try to use every one unless I'm out of time... I almost didn't use the "Kevin performs a musical one"  But it was a good exercise on drawing Kevin's variety of crazed expressions. Thanks for still being interested in this little adventure.
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Post by Sharkalien on Jan 23, 2017 18:19:34 GMT
>Kevin: Head to the kitchen in your apartment
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Post by glowbomb12 on Jan 23, 2017 22:23:16 GMT
Kevin: Become Gordon Ramsey and locate the lamb sauce in your apartment! Post -haste!
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Post by Random Encounter on Jan 25, 2017 20:23:21 GMT
>Kevin: once in your kitchen, make a prank phone call to that guy you hate
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Post by glowbomb12 on Jan 25, 2017 22:34:39 GMT
>Kevin: once in your kitchen, make a prank phone call to that guy you hate Kevin: Also do your best to not smile while asking that guy, "Is your refrigerator running? (Yes) Then I suggest you run after it!" |
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Post by Pulsar on Dec 29, 2020 2:47:49 GMT
WHY HELLO THERE!
After an extremely long hiatus, I have returned after my passion for the Homestuck universe was reignited by Hiveswap Friendsim and Hiveswap Act 2. This forum isn't quite as active as I remember, but the world moves on and so do fans of Homestuck. Perfectly reasonable. I can't quite recall where I was going with the fancomic, but I do have a variety of saved world-building lore I'd kept just in case I found time to spare, and whaddya know! I will also update the images with imgur links (at the very least)! I haven't been able to get back my mspfa.com account to update that, yet, and I'm not sure if that's still possible or if I have to create a whole new adventure. Oh, I've also forgotten how to draw AND forgotten how to use my art program, so this might be awkward-looking "baby's-first-art" kinda stuff.
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Post by Pulsar on Dec 29, 2020 5:17:26 GMT
>Kevin: Head to the kitchen in your apartment
 The new command makes the exit appear, bringing Kevin back to his senses enough to stop nerding out. He feels rather foolish that he's crumpled his jacket over his head, probably wrinkling it. ==> Kevin composes himself as he stands before a doorway to... his home? Yes... That sounds right. He was always meant to go back home. There's a feeling of anticipation as Kevin steps through. ==> Kevin finds himself in his kitchen, as commanded. But... Why does everything feel... weird? ==> As Kevin walks around the kitchen, he feels something akin to déjà vu. Hmm. Oh, well, probably nothing. >Kevin: Become Gordon Ramsey and locate the lamb sauce in your apartment! Post -haste! Kevin blurts out several confused expletives as he finds himself suddenly cooking a lamb shank. Then he realizes he has no lamb sauce. ==>
WHERE'S THE LAMB SAUCE YOU YANKEE DOODLE DANDY FUCK==> Whoa, Kevin, you screamed that way too loud. Indoor voice, Kevin. Indoor voice. You wouldn't want to agitate anyone nearby.
Author Notes: These images were posted to the mspfa fan adventure Jan 24th through Jan 27th, 2017. Because I never finished the last two requests, I never posted them to this forum. So, here they are!
By the way, this series was meant as drawing and storytelling practice. When people make requests at you, it forces you out of your creative comfort zone and also makes good practice.
I can't promise this will suddenly be a continuing series, with random OCs no one cares about, but I can keep going until real life summons me back!
Now, then... the least I can do is finish the last two input requests... 4 years later. *ahem*
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But it was a good exercise on drawing Kevin's variety of crazed expressions.