Before N'duk the Hunter, there was another name known throughout the world: Gravus.

His name rang from mountains high, from the walls of great cities and across the open sea. Gravus the mighty, thousands would title him, Gravus the hero, Gravus the bold. Parades were thrown in his honor, and he found himself waited upon hand and foot at the courts of kings, queens, sultans and emperors. Tales of his great deeds spread like wildfire amongst the peoples of the world as he traveled, the mighty hero never remaining in any one place for long.

Gravus the daring, the demon-slayer, the handsome and the indomitable, his list of titles went on, but there were other names he was called once his back was turned.

Gravus the scoundrel, Gravus the glory-hound, Gravus the no-good, two-faced son of a jackal who couldn’t be expected to lift a finger to help anyone other than himself unless there was something in it for him in return.

The world's hero, for a price, the fox had built a name for himself, and for the most part he was a good man. For the most part.

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This is actually an older piece that I totally forgot to post. The original is 11 x 14 if I remember right, and I really liked how it came out. Yes, he's got only one white eye-ring: that's because he's dyed the other one orange as to stand out more. Yep, he's that vain.