han ki-tae

Good Morning!!!! I have been away for a long time, but now I am active again. Here are my most recent CG works: These have all been drawn since August 2012. Please tell me what you think. [img]http://th04.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/i/2012/228/4/3/sam_by_arnaldomachado-d5bcqnn.jpg[/img] [img]http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2012/235/0/d/aqua_by_arnaldomachado-d5bsta7.jpg[/img] [img]http://th05.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/i/2012/236/4/8/oc_request___nicole_by_arnaldomachado-d5cbp6u.jpg[/img] [img]http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2012/257/b/1/wimpy_kid_from_darkness___a_mangaraiders_collab_by_arnaldomachado-d5eq8d6.jpg[/img] [img]http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2012/261/a/2/dani_from_gumshoe_lab_by_arnaldomachado-d5f481i.jpg[/img] [img]http://th07.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/i/2012/263/b/b/shin_from_547_service___hitomi_chan___done__by_arnaldomachado-d5fdk1l.jpg[/img] [img]http://th00.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/i/2012/273/5/e/sheep_girl_by_arnaldomachado-d5geq4g.jpg[/img] [img]http://th06.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/i/2012/277/1/f/the_ominous_wedding_by_arnaldomachado-d5gqncb.jpg[/img] [img]http://th09.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/i/2012/284/9/8/shit_asian_parents_say___b_is_for_____by_arnaldomachado-d5hjjrn.jpg[/img]

Hi Is anybody looking for a writer or artist? I am very versatile and I am pumping to put my creativity to work. Thank you, Arnaldo.

[quote name='Gavin' timestamp='1323045721' post='710485'] [font="Tahoma"][size="2"]han ki-tae, While it's great you're so eager to get involved in various projects, please consider the viability of offers you're making. DragonRider11's request went out in January 2009 and he has not visited the site since June 2009 so it's very unlikely the project is still active. If the requester has not been active in the last few days/a month tops it's best to leave them. Also if you wish to reply to multiple active projects, please use the one post rather than several consecutive posts. -Gavin.[/size][/font] [/quote] I know, I only realized it afterwards... Ty though.

Hey guys Please let me know if you like my first manga. I made in 2004 and am looking for your opinion as I will be starting another one. It is on the folder "The Two of Us" http://arnaldomachado.deviantart.com/gallery/33935562 Arnaldo.

[quote name='DragonRider11' timestamp='1233372088' post='672411'] I'm a writer, and I'm not half bad at storylines if I do say so myself. I enjoy the manga style, and love writing scenerios for the charchters, or playing with storylines in my head, but my art frankly smells. If there are any artists out there looking for a writer, feel free to contact me. I am friendly, willing to work with people, don't have to have my own way all the time, and can work with most schedules. :) [/quote] I have a general plot and want to submit it for next year's Morning IMC. It's a shonen style manga. Let me know if you wanna go it. [email protected]

[quote name='lazythirdeyeakabea' timestamp='1301687758' post='706183'] hello im looking for artist who want to help me out with my webcomic that i want to get off the ground. i can't draw so good that why im not doing it myself. i had artist but he have to back out for now becuse of college class and other thing in his life. i do have basic idea for the story and chars im still working on it as i put this up. it is animeish and anime fandom basic and some cosplay it it too. if you like to hlep me out and want to know more datail post down below and if you want to send me some work just let me know we talk. i do have deventart with my try at drawing if you wish that let me know i give you link to it. i hope to hear from someone soon thanks bea [/quote] I would like to help out. Look up my work here in OB. PM me if interested.

HELP WANTED Looking for an artist to co-op for a submission for next year's Morning International Manga Competition (http://morningmanga.com/micc/rule_e.html). This year's deadline was just not at the end of October so I wanted to have a full year to work with someone to make something really outstanding. I have a plot for a shonen manga in mind. Please reply to [email protected] (or PM here is emails r not okay - sorry moderator, I am not sure about this rule). My goal is to aim for serialization should this project work. Thank you, Arnaldo PS: I am also an artist and would be able to help, if it came to that lol.

send me more info regarding your idea. you can definitely search for my artwork on many of my postings here in OB. cant wait to hear from you. I'd be interested in working on the character design stage only - too busy for the whole manga. Let me know if it works.

I've updated the text a little bit. Parts of it were copied and pasted from my three year old writting and required a lot of revisions. Thanks for the feedback. I m really happy your thought that the situations Gil and his friends were in were believable. The high school system in Brazil is a lot different - starting from the fact it is only 3 yrs - but we've all learned how thinkgs work in Japan, why not learn more about thoer countries as well, right? The fact that the boy cries on the beginning will tell you a lot about his personality. I cdont meant to fall into the nice guy cliche, but he is pretty close to it. Now that these updates are done I'll move forward with the story.

Hello everybody This is the outline of a story I want to write. I wrote about this earlier as youta moteuchi (please see "It's forbidden to fall in love")and now I am back to see if I can finish it - my English got better so it does not take me hours to write a paragraph anymore.... please let me know what you think. ___________________________________________________________________ ZERO HOURS Marco is in his car by the river. The last couple of hours had been chaotic? the running around to get the information he needed, the mess at Marconi?s office, depositions to the police, delivering the news to his wife, and finally the envelope she had given him. He looked at and open wrinkled envelope resting on the passenger sit. He was surprised by the recent findings in his research. He needs to get to his office ASAP. They would be on to him just like they were to Marconi earlier, it was just a matter of time. Suddenly black car shows up after him, stalker, high speed. This was too soon. There were no other cars on the street, which was rare considering it was downtown. He needed to make a run for it. He steps in the gas. He makes a sharp turn to the right. The car is faster and presses his car against the wall separating him from the river below. The wall gives in. A boy on a bus stop sees it all happening. The car falls into the darkness. DAY ONE ? the start of it all Dream with Luciana. Gilson gets up in the morning. He watched anime till late on the previous night. Poster of Sarah, the singer on the wall and random anime advertisements as well. Clock says 10:27. He falls back on the bed ? trying to sleep a little longer. 11:35 Marco wakes up in his office at home ? he had overslept. He wakes up kind of in an ?uncool? position since he was working from home and did not even get changed or gone to bed before passing out on his desk. Piles of papers are everywhere in the room. . He thinks that he is going crazy, but this would not be for to long: he was just waiting for a phone call. He needed to get to work soon ? that phone call would do everything for him. 12:00pm was the arranged time for the call ? he had to rush. He looks at a family picture of him, his wife and daughter and kisses them goodbye before he rushes over to his car deciding it was too late for him to change and his clothes were good enough, considering he never took them off on the previous day. 12:55 Gilson is getting to school thinking of the dream he had on the previous night. He was sleepy for he had gone to bed very late and the dream did not let him sleep well. He woke up late to get ready for school. He gets of the bus on a trance due to his slumber - sleepwalking. Phil comes from behind him and tries to get his attention with no results. He then screams at his ears and wakes him up with a scare. Gilson is going to explain why he was so sleepy when they were interrupted by a girl ? the girl from the dream ? Luciana. They get into a friendly argument and they run into the school. The bell rings for class starts at 13:00. 14:37 Physics lab ? Gilson tries to talk to Phil again about his dream ? Tatiana interrupts the conversation by eavesdropping and embarrassing him. They deny saying anything and the class laughs at Gilson ? the cover made him look even worse. Tatiana is the only one that truly heard what he said and decides to investigate things a bit further. She is the ?Gossip Girl? for the school. Gilson?s secret crush for Luciana was now in the wrong hands. 15:00 Marco is walking to and fro inside his office. He still did not receive the call and had left Marconi about a thousand messages already. He had gotten no reply back from him. He was summoned upstairs to speak with Papa Nicholaus ? the boss in his Law Company ? the Delta Complex. He states that he just needs to hear something from his contact to conclude his investigation. He promises a report by the next morning. Papa Nicholaus seems pleased ? weird grin. As he leaves his office, Marco decides not to wait any longer and to go to Marconi?s office in person, despite of his previous warnings for him not to do so. 17:50 Gilson is sitting right in front of Luciana. It is winter and the sun is going down in the horizon. He is talking to her about random things ? mostly about anime ? and he decides to spit out his feelings for her. He starts to say it timidly but is interrupted by this random guy who approaches Luciana, says hi and kisses her in front of him. Sunset shot. Luciana introduces her new boyfriend to him. He says he has to go somewhere ? in shock. She asks him what did he want to tell her and her just says nothing and rushes off. 18:00 Marco arrives at Marconi?s office. It is a short office building. Nothing to fancy, he thinks, very much like Marconi. He had been a very good colleague to him and a good source of information when it came to Medical Fraud, his specialty. Marco goes into the building, strangely desert. Marconi was known for been an odd ball but the whole office atmosphere in this building just creeped Marcos out. He goes up on the stairs and hits the buzzer. No sound ? he used to complaint o Marconi how loud that buzzer was and that tickles him off. He tries the handle on the gate: open! He goes in to the common area of the building that all the individual offices faced. He walked up to Marconi?s office. The door was slightly open. He pushed it ? it was all dark, the sun had already set. He touched the wall to turn the light switch on ? if Marconi was not there, he might have left a note or something stating where he was going next? Marco turned the lights on at the same time he felt something wet in his fingers. The fluorescent lights took a while to turn on and flashed for a couple of seconds, which made the whole scene a lot uglier/scarier. Right in front of him, sitting on his computer chair, was Marconi: his head falling back on the chair, his throat sliced open from one side to the other. Blood was everywhere. He ran as quickly as he could out of the building, dialing 911 on his cell phone. ZERO HOURS Gilson is downtown, still wearing his school uniform. He had gone to the hospital to stay with his grandfather who was very ill. It was his father?s turn to make him company and he had phoned him stating that he would be a couple of hours late and asking Gilson to cover for him. Gilson laughed by himself remembering the last couple of hours: the old man, even sick, did not stop talking for a minute. Retired as a doctor, he had lots of interesting stories to tell ? and he told them to everybody: doctors, nurses? he spared no one. It had been fun. Now, all he needed to do was take the bus and go home ? finally get that night of sleep he had dreamed of for the whole day. He waits for the bus at the stop looking at the river before him dividing the traffic lanes on the street. All of a sudden, he hears the noise of cars coming on the other side at full speed. A sport car appears followed by a black car that is pushing it against the river wall. The wall gives in and the car falls. He heard muffled screams coming from the inside of the falling car and the noise of the metal falling on the concrete bottom of the river. It took a minute and he saw and heard a very loud explosion. This all seemed unreal, as if he was watching a movie, and it all happened so fast as well. His mind was racing and instinctively he stepped back on the sidewalk not noticing a small depression on the ground, he lost his balance and fell. His head hit a bench (from the bus stop) while falling. He lost consciousness while looking at the flames coming from the concrete bottom of the river ahead of him. This first book finishes with a shot of his unconscious body on the ground the fire coming out from the river ? seen behind the river wall ? and the sirens of ambulances coming to the rescue. __________________________________________________________________ Observation: This story happens in my city in Brazil. The above-mentioned river ? called Arrudas ? was canalized around 1950 and the sewer system of the city was connected to it. During the raining season, the concrete bed artificially created for the river would not be visible, and any pedestrians would notice the stench if walking on the sidewalks adjacent to the river. This part of the story, however, happens during the winter ? the dry season. Through recent construction work and renovation of the city, this river was once again canalized and changed into a subterranean river ? at least for the part of the city that this scene happens. You might be able to see pictures of the scenery by searching for the city ?Belo Horizonte?, and the key words (in Portuguese): ?Rio Arrudas? and ?Praca da Estação). [IMG]http://www.students.ic.unicamp.br/~970812/be310/Arrudas.jpg[/IMG] [IMG]http://www.uai.com.br/UAI/noticias/fotos/20080429071609525.jpg[/IMG]

Hello everybody This is the outline of a story I want to write, with possibilities of changing it into a manga. OBS: to vote on the poll you do not have to reply to my message. Just one click and your opinion will be noted - and much appreciated. Thanks. These are some of the characters: From left to right: Sarah, Gilson and Luciana. [URL="http://www.otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=26221&d=1182651746"]http://www.otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=26221&d=1182651746[/URL] I wrote about this earlier as youta moteuchi (please see "It's forbidden to fall in love")and now I am back to see if I can finish it - my English got a tiny bit better so it does not take me hours to write a paragraph anymore.... please let me know what you think. ___________________________________________________________________ [B]ZERO HOURS[/B] Marco is in his car by the river. The classical music he was listening to did not ease his nerves not even a bit. The last couple of hours had been chaotic… the running around to get the information he needed to finish his research, the mess at Marconi’s office, depositions to the police, delivering the news to his wife, and finally the envelope Marconi had given her in case something happened to him. He looked at the opened and wrinkled envelope resting on the passenger sit. He was surprised by the recent findings of his research. He needs to get to his office ASAP. They would be on to him just as they had been to Marconi earlier; it was just a matter of time. Suddenly black car shows up after him, driving at very high speed. This was too soon. There were no other cars on the street, which was rare considering it was downtown. He needed to make a run for it. He steps in the gas. He makes a sharp turn to the right. The car on his pursuit however is faster and presses car against the cement wall separating him from the river below. The wall gives in. A boy on a bus stop sees it all happening. The car falls into the darkness. [B] DAY ONE – the start of it all[/B] He’s floating in the middle of void. ‘Where am I?’ he thinks. As those words pass through his mind a strong light comes from behind him. ‘Wha….’ Before him is a marvelous landscape: the land is covered by roses in bloom, here and there bushes of lilies, orquideas, and lots of beautiful flowers. The sun was declining at the horizon line, lazy. As he gave a step back because of the strong reddish light from the sun he stumbles in a stone that he doesn’t know where it came from. He falls over a soft bed of flowers. He now sees a wonderful sea of black hair, coming from a mysterious woman. As she turns towards him, he can see her face: the beautiful dark hair, in perfect combination with her shiny eyes of the same color, floats around the perfect face, the reddish round lips. A light breeze was making her clothes move around her in a way that just accentuated her perfect form. The girl was none else than his great love, Luciana. As she noticed him she gave him a wonderful and at the same time funny smile. He flushes. A sweet heat passed tough his whole body, as usual. Then, he didn’t know if it was the flowers, the perfect sunset or her marvelous image that made him run to her and hold softly her hands. ‘I love y….’ But as he started to say the magical words the sunset was gone, as well for the flowers and the wind. They were now surrounded by touchable darkness. Two light spots were lighted up over each one of them. From the darkness came a shadow; somehow it managed to be darker than the background in a way that all you could see were its eyes, blue grayish evil eyes. It started to walk (or was it flying?) in Luciana’s direction. ‘Don’t touch her!’ He tried to say, but the words came out in a weak whisper. The shadow took her hands into his as if they were a couple and started to walk away with her. ‘No’ he tried to scream and again just whispers. Not knowing what to do he saw that Luciana was walking with the shadow, willingly. They stopped for a moment and she turned to him the hair flying in a way that all what he could see were her eyes: ‘I’m sorry….’ He heard she say while a tear came from her eyes and fell, right before she started walking again and disappeared in the darkness at the distance. ‘COME BAAAAAAAAAAAACK!!!!!!’ Now it was a scream and he was on his bed, covered by sweat. Confused in the darkness of the room he could see some clarity coming from the light post in the street near his window. He moved the curtains and he could see the beautiful sky full of shiny stars. ‘Luciana’, was the first thing that came to his lips. The starlight shone upon a tear that lazy ran over the face of the boy. He closed his eyes and the only thing that he could think of was the shadow’s blue evil eyes. ‘Luciana, I’ll protect you… yes I’ll. It’s a promise’. It all happened when the clock was about to point the third hour of the morning. [B]11:35[/B] Marco wakes up in his office at home – he had overslept. He wakes up kind of in an “uncool” position since he had been working from home and did not even get changed or gone to bed before passing out on his desk. Piles of papers are everywhere in the room. On the table, three empty cups, previously filled with coffee showed one’s desperate attempts to remain awake in the previous night. He thinks to himself that he is going crazy, but at least this would not be for too long: just a phone call. He needed to get to work soon – that phone call would resolve everything for him. 12:00pm was the arranged time for the call – he had to rush. He looked at a family picture of him, his wife and daughter and kisses them goodbye before he rushes over to his car deciding it was too late for him to change and his clothes were good enough, considering he never took them off on the previous day. [B]12:55[/B] A drowsy student was walking on the sidewalk. He walked almost bumping into the people that were coming in the opposite direction. As he crossed the street horns and shouts echoed through the air. ‘Gilson! Gilson!’ Another student a little bit taller and tanner than him came running from his back. “Gilson! Gilson! GILSON!’ As he had no response from Gilson he asked: ‘What’s up whit you, guy?’ Slowly, the other turned. His eyes were injected, full of red veins. ‘Oh!’ he said as if surprised with the guy at his side: ‘Hello, Phillip! How are you doing?’ Phillip almost fell over the floor: he didn’t listen his dozen of calls a while ago. ‘Sorry, guy, I feel a little strange.’ ‘Strange, he says…’ Thought Phillip. ‘I couldn’t sleep a wink last night.’ ‘Everyone on the street noticed that, he he. Why was that?’ ‘Bad dream with Luciana.’ ‘Nightmares with Lucy? That’s a thing that I’d like to have…’ said Phillip. Gilson ignored the interruption: ‘It started wonderfully: with flowers, a sunset… everything was perfect, then it all got pretty confusing… Since then I couldn’t sleep at all.’ ‘But why does a dream about Lucy bother you so much?’ Now was Gilson’s time to be startled: ‘Didn’t I tell you the last six months that I’m in love with her?’ ‘Ah! That! I thought that you had realized that she is a way out of your league…’ ‘What?’ A little vein pops in Gilson’s head. ‘I said that I thought you had- ‘I heard you. Are you really my best friend?’ Said Gilson angrily. ‘Of course yes!’ Phil always has had this problem of saying unswayable things. ‘I’m sorry, pal.’ They stopped waiting for the traffic lights to open. ‘Okay, okay….’ He was already used to it. ‘But be careful, okay? It was a really horrible nigh- ops!’ A pair of hands came from behind covering Gilson's eyes. It was the usual game that they had called “Guess who?” The boy blushed from the moment that he felt the touch of those hands on his face as they covered his eyes. It was she. The smell of soap and perfume got into his nose. He could feel her breasts touching his back. He was afraid that someone would hear his hear beating. Then in an attempt to recover from the shock he started waving his hands to his back as if looking for something. When he found it and he gave a little boy’s smirk. As the whistle of a little puppet been pressed was heard he said: ‘LU-CI-A-NA!!!!’ Then the hands, the wonderfully soft hands, were put away from his face, and he could turn to admire the girl behind him: blue jeans and a school uniform tee shirt. She was forcing a funny angry face, although she wasn’t . ‘How come you always guess that it’s me?’ She said with a pouch, in a way that made her sound like a little girl. ‘Do you love me or what?’ He choked. ‘Yeah, that’s pretty muc- ouch!’ Phil started to say but stopped as Gilson gave him a little punch in the tummy. ‘He he, of course not. I’m already in love with another person…’ He said trying to set the things straight. ‘Who?’ She could not help but to be curious. ‘Think quickly, Gil’ he thought to himself. Suddenly he knew what to say. ‘Who?” He remained silent for a short moment to increase her anticipation.‘Sarah!’ ‘Sarah who?’ She and Phillip said in unison. As far as they knew, there were no girls in their High School by that name. Gilson pointed to a poster of the national pop star in a commercial of shampoo. He had his little boy’s smile again when he added: ‘And I know that she falls for me too!’ It took another while to Luciana to get the meaning of what he had just said. When she finally understood it, she got really mad: ‘I thought that you were been serious. If I just get you, I’ll…’ The traffic light turned green for the pedestrians in the same moment that they ran crossin the street madly. She was chasing him to knock him out. Phillip smiled when he heard a scream of pain in the distance. ‘Yeah! She got him.’ The school’s buzz sounded, saying that it was five to one o’clock in the afternoon. Large groups of students ran to get in on time for the first class. [B]14:37[/B] Physics lab – Gilson tries to talk to Phil again about his dream – Tatiana interrupts the conversation by eavesdropping and embarrassing him. They deny saying anything and the class laughs at Gilson – the cover made him look even worse. Tatiana is the only one that truly heard what he said and decides to investigate things a bit further. She is the “Gossip Girl” for the school. Gilson’s secret crush for Luciana was now in the wrong hands. [B]15:00[/B] Marco is walking to and fro inside his office. He still did not receive the call and had left Marconi about a thousand messages already. He had gotten no reply back from him. He was summoned upstairs to speak with Papa Nicholaus – the boss in his Law Company – the Delta Complex. He states that he just needs to hear something from his contact to conclude his investigation. He promises a report by the next morning. Papa Nicholaus seems pleased – weird grin. As he leaves his office, Marco decides not to wait any longer and to go to Marconi’s office in person, despite of his previous warnings for him not to do so. [B]17:50[/B] The Math teacher had called in sick and the students had been dismissed from that class. Gilson was sitting right in front of Luciana. Because it was winter, the sun was going down in the horizon already. They were talking about random things – mostly about anime – and he decides to spit out his feelings for her. He starts to say it timidly but was interrupted by this random guy who approached Luciana. He simply said hi and kissed her right in front of him. Sunset shot. Luciana introduced her new boyfriend to him. Not know how to react or to hide the emotions rushing through his face he says he has to go somewhere. She asked him what he wanted to tell her. ‘Nothing” and he rushes off to the end of the earth to hide away from his feelings. [B]18:00[/B] Marco arrives at Marconi’s office. It is a short office building. Nothing too fancy, he thinks, very much like Marconi. He had been a very good colleague to him and a good source of information when it came to Medical Fraud, his specialty. Marco goes into the building, strangely desert. Marconi was known for been an odd ball but the whole office atmosphere in this building just creeped Marcos out. He goes up on the stairs and hits the buzzer. No sound – he used to complain to Marconi how loud that buzzer was and that tickles him off. He tries the handle on the gate: open! He goes in to the common area of the building that all the individual offices faced. He walked up to Marconi’s office. The door was slightly open. He pushed it – it was all dark, the sun had already set. He touched the wall to turn the light switch on – if Marconi was not there, he might have left a note or something stating where he was going to next… Marco turned the lights on at the same time he felt something wet in his fingers. The fluorescent lights took a while to turn on and flashed for a couple of seconds, which made the whole scene a lot uglier/scarier. Right in front of him, sitting on his computer chair, was Marconi: his head falling back on the chair, his throat sliced open from one side to the other. Blood was everywhere. He ran as quickly as he could out of the building, dialing 911 on his cell phone. [B]ZERO HOURS[/B] Gilson is downtown, still wearing his school uniform. He had gone to the hospital to stay with his grandfather who was very ill. It was his father’s turn to make him company and he had phoned him stating that he would be a couple of hours late and asked Gilson to cover for him. Gilson laughed by himself remembering the last couple of hours: the old man, even sick, did not stop talking for a minute. Retired as a doctor, he had lots of interesting stories to tell – and he told them to everybody: doctors, nurses… he spared no one. It had been fun. Now, out of the hospital, all he needed to do was take the bus and go home – finally get that night of sleep he had dreamed of for the whole day. He waits for the bus at the stop looking at the river before him dividing the traffic lanes on the street. “Weird! This part of town is never this desert!” he thought. All of a sudden, he hears the noise of cars coming on the other side at full speed. A sport car appears followed by a black car that is pushing it against the river wall. The wall gives in and the car falls. He heard muffled screams coming from the inside of the falling car and the noise of the metal falling on the concrete bottom of the river. It took a minute and he saw and heard a very loud explosion. This all seemed unreal, as if he was watching a movie. It all happened so fast as well. His mind was racing and instinctively he stepped back on the sidewalk not noticing a small depression on the ground, he lost his balance and fell. His head hit a bench (from the bus stop) while falling. He lost consciousness while looking at the flames coming from the concrete bottom of the river ahead of him. This first book finishes with a shot of his unconscious body on the ground the fire coming out from the river – seen behind the river wall – and the sirens of ambulances coming to the rescue. __________________________________________________________________ Observation: This story happens in my city in Brazil. The above-mentioned river – called Arrudas – was canalized around 1950 and the sewer system of the city was connected to it. During the raining season, the concrete bed artificially created for the river would not be visible, and any pedestrians would notice the stench if walking on the sidewalks adjacent to the river. This part of the story, however, happens during the winter – the dry season. Through recent construction work and renovation of the city, this river was once again canalized and changed into a subterranean river – at least for the part of the city that this scene happens. You might be able to see pictures of the scenery by searching for the city “Belo Horizonte”, and the key words (in Portuguese): “Rio Arrudas” and “Praca da Estação). [IMG]http://www.students.ic.unicamp.br/~970812/be310/Arrudas.jpg[/IMG] [IMG]http://www.uai.com.br/UAI/noticias/fotos/20080429071609525.jpg[/IMG]

It is funny, for I was actually working on a script for a manga called "It is forbidden to fall in love..." I'm trying to work with two ideas. Untill I'm able to trace - God knows when - I'll place the sketches here. Please let me know if this is what you envisioned for "anything". Thanks.

I'll claim it for now. __________________________________________________________________ I just want you guys to know that I'm working on it. I finish tracing over this drawing and will poster my character tonight. Sry for the delay... ___________________________________________________________________ Finally!!! The first two are my version of piano-kun's character. The third is my girls - she is a model... the vicious type. Have fun. _________________________________________________________________________________ Since nobody liked my model I decided to post Ai. A nice and sassy girl I draw on my way to the dentist today. This is a sketch - I hope I will be able to draw something nice someday again...

Thank you for replying and your feedback is the most appreciated... ops I'm not at work hehehhee. Anyways, thank you. I've been trying to use flash and struggling I've made 2 or 3 pics on it... actually I cheated, I traced over scan of my scketches. You know something? I never had such a hard time with bodies before like I'm having now.... is anybody willing to share their expertise with me? The same goes for clothing... the difference is that I was never good at it hehehe I need to get back to the sketchbook and work on I'ts forbidden again See ya later

[quote name='Lunox'][font="trebuchet ms"] Here's G-tan. =_= I was planning to do a full-body picture later, but I suddenly got plans for tomorrow and I whipped this up in a jiffy. Hope you like it, Konata. [img]http://xs217.xs.to/xs217/07292/gtan.png[/img] My characters are attached to this post...take your pick! :)[/font][/QUOTE] L love your MANWA style. I'll be back with my post. Claimed!!!! Here I am 3 hrs later.... i was trying to color but I cant keep my eyes open any longer.... I really loved the outfits..... I hope you guys like my character this time...