Joseph Garmin...now that's a name the people dread and the sheriff curses. As his Dust Hill Gang compatriots fell to the pursuing lawmen, Joe expeditiously skirted the edges of the great desert, fearing the fate the law prepared for his ragged hide. Succumbing to fatigue and the harsh extremes of the red-rocked expanse, he collapsed before a strange oasis, only to awaken in an unrecognizable form.
Joe may be spared from the lawmen's noose, but tonight, his trembling hands grip his revolver tight in the wretched darkness, for his fleeting humanity may be a fate worse than death.
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Been a hot minute, huh? I've been a combination of busy, burnt out, and discouraged, but I'm slowly getting back into it. This is one of four characters I made for a future GURPS one-shot with my pals, which is set in a fantasy-western universe. It's October, so figured a moody/gloomy/anxious piece is in order.
Joe may be spared from the lawmen's noose, but tonight, his trembling hands grip his revolver tight in the wretched darkness, for his fleeting humanity may be a fate worse than death.
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Been a hot minute, huh? I've been a combination of busy, burnt out, and discouraged, but I'm slowly getting back into it. This is one of four characters I made for a future GURPS one-shot with my pals, which is set in a fantasy-western universe. It's October, so figured a moody/gloomy/anxious piece is in order.
Category Artwork (Traditional) / All
Species Wolf
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