Character Design TutorialGENERAL ISSUES ABOUT CHARACTER DESIGNNuttyNuti
[New section!] Over-mirroring aka sticking too much in patterns of the original series!
INTRODUCTION: DESIGN OF CHARACTER'S LOOKS: WHAT IS ITS ROLE IN THE WHOLE CHARACTER DESIGN?
At first: No costume can save a badly made character. Your Average Joe/Jane character won't become any more interesting even if you make him/her to wear turquoise hair and odd-colored neon-color eyes. What makes character interesting is his/her INNER SIDE: his/her personality, history, skills, behavior pattern, odd traits, running gags, simply WHAT (S)HE IS. A rye bread doesn't become into a cream cake even if you put on it whipped cream and strawberries.
However, a good design may help the reader/viewer to notice, tell apart and remember the character more easily. That's why all Naruto characters are not sporting black hair and wearing those green tactical vests: if all character seemed almost similar, it would be pain for the reader to tell who of th
Chapter 1: PawnDeliruum
Love is a promise delivered already broken
Music. Whispers. People. That's all she could hear at the moment. Closing her eyes she let the sound of violins invade her ears. She sighed; wouldn't it be perfect if she could only hear that? But it wasn't, people gossiping was overshadowing the beautiful sound violins made. It was just another thing she had to add to the things she had to do to be kind of socially accepted. And then all went silent as the man she had expected for at least two hours arrived late to his own party. Opening her eyes she saw Vincent Nicolas Massarotti; heir to the heart throne and her fiancé; making his way towards her with his signature smirk dancing along his lip. He was supposed to be a pirate, white opened shirt, black pants and matching boots, a big captain hat and for the finishing touch a sword. Gazing at it she recognized the sword as King Luca's (May he rest in peace) sword
Music BoxNot long after I came into my inheritance at Blackdown manor—built a few centuries before and only sporadically inhabited—I woke in the middle of the night and noticed the sound a music box drifting up from the wine cellar. What man in his right mind would leave a music box in a wine cellar? I mused, and upon recovering dressing gown and candleholder, I strode swiftly down the stairs by the shortest path thereto. I did not fail to notice that the shadows were oddly long for a night with a full moon, nor that the trees scratched oddly at the windowpanes, but mindful of what happened to those who listened and looked for too long, I merely quickened my step.MoreaGaara
A thorough search of the wine cellar showed that no music box was present, though the sound of it was louder, and still—somehow—from below where I now stood, at the lowest point in the recorded mansion. Of course the place was old, and old largely abandoned mansions, I mused, frequently had a
A random girl who likes to look at pictures and play video games all the time. Currently in college and working on an Associates Degree in Art. I am very frank and hot headed for an asian girl. hehe Can be pretty shy at times so you might have to really prod at me to start talking a lot. I love my friends more than myself! hah|
Catch me sometime!