The last sketch of one of my characters in the Novel has gone mysteriously awry. I suspect the gremlins of WordPress ate it when I converted the blog over to the new site.
Yeah, it’s kinda meh. I’m hardly Picasso, unfortunately. This is certainly not how I imagine her in my head, oh no. When I’m trying to tell the story, I see danger! Excitement! Swords flying and blood splatters and epic battles, and all that good stuff. Her name is Graska, and she’s an assassin who serves the orcish Empire.
Yes, I know assassins don’t normally go in for little hair buns. It’s a character thing.