Hey, everybody. You can call me Ignatius... Iggy for short. I'm primarily here to write stories, but I will illustrate my own work if nothing else. I don't have any digital media software, so to keep my work looking professional from here on, I'll only be posting in Pen and Ink. Chunks tells me you're all friendly. Nice to meetcha!

Characters-
Ignatius Cross- Raven. Leader of The Deadwing Hit Squad. Surly, bad-tempered and willing to knock off anybody he deems a 'Neusance'. Chain-smoker... Honduran cigars mostly. Weapon of choice: .45 Magnum revolver.

Willem McKenna- Canadian Goose. Only person to have ever made Ignatius laugh, and considered his best friend and closest Ally. He is very hard to comprehend due to the fact that he speaks a mish-mosh of French, German and English. Weapon of choice: Double-barreled shotgun.

Nicolai Raubesun- Heron. Ex-KGB Sniper. Cold and distant, Nicolai only ever shows up on jobs when it conveniences his personal interests. Not much is known, only that he is constantly searching for the lost members of his family. Weapon of choice: Sniper Rifle.

Harry Fleming- Flamingo. Tech expert and information buff. Great with computers and always has the best rumor networks. Nobody in the city sneezes without Harry knowing five minutes in advance. Weapon of choice: Blackmail.

Merina Hartlett- Duck. Merina is possibly the best grifter/con-artist ever to walk the streets. Having an on/off relationship with Nicolai, they are currently 'off'. Bad drinking habit. Weapon of choice- 9mm.

While simultaneously fleeing from the police and Victor Valentine, head of the Valentine Organization (A Mafia of sorts), the Deadwings must keep on their toes. Finding clients, finishing jobs, running from the cops and from Valentine, their lives get pretty hectic and stay darkly comic.