[Polaris]

Hai gais. Some of you may remember me, or not;; BUT TO THE POINT. I recently received a kuhna on an IOU basis and I need to raise at least 40ks (preferably 50ks) to pay the kuhna-giver the rest of her promised payment. Sooo I'm opening up little sketch commissions~ There isn't a set price, but neither is there a set style for the art. It's like getting a Christmas present! You know what you asked Santa for, but... what did you /really/ get?  

-slap'd-
Examples of what you might get
Feel free to poke around my DA account too if you'd like.

And if you don't like the sketch you don't have to pay for it C:

[Jessari]

Heya! I love arts (can't get enough of them, actually), and I like the examples you've put up. I'd like one of my gal Qian. I'd like her in human form, buuut I don't really have an image in mind of what she should look like. Maybe you could get an idea from her bio? She's a medic for the army, so maybe some doctory stuff? You can go as basic or detailed as you want. Any art is good.


Name: Qian Nagori
Lineage: Custom
Markings: Ancient/Banded/Celestial/Mask
Preferred Form: Human
Lifemated: No
Poem

About Qian
Over a thousand years ago, the Chinese goddess Kuan Yin descended into hell, disturbed by the cries of those imprisoned there. A great compassion welled up within her when she saw their plight, and she released all the good karma she had built up during her lifetime, taking their guilt upon herself. Thus, Kuan Yin freed many souls from their torment and gave them access to Heaven. Yanluo, the ruler of Hell, was angered by the loss of so many souls. In an act of vengeance, he sent Kuan Yin to Earth, taking her memories and condemning her to spend life after life stuck within the human process of reincarnation until he considered her debt repaid. (the original legend  of Kuan Yin can be found here)

In this life, she is known as Qian Nagori, and other than some very strange dreams, she has no recollection of her life as a goddess. She works as a field medic for the Republic, tending the fallen soldiers until they can be transferred to a hospital. She has a calm, soothing manner, and can keep her head even in the most chaotic of situations. This quality has raised her to a position of authority among the field medics, and others look to her for instruction when headquarters fails to send specific orders. Her knowledge of medicine is superior, and she is good at improvising with the supplies on hand. Soldiers swear that their wounds heal faster than is normal when she tends them, but she passes this off as flattery. (A leftover trait from her previous existence, perhaps?) Although she is often in the midst of the fighting, Qian refuses to carry a weapon, thinking it would be hypocritical to heal one man and wound another. She has even tended the occasional enemy soldier, something the higher-ups would disapprove of it they discovered it.

[MillietheWarrior]

I’d love some art of Kit and Balia. Both have human refs already, so you can use those for the sketches. ^^

Kit Moorheart

http://i37.tinypic.com/28wikl.jpg

Balia Stormchaser

http://i34.tinypic.com/1zq4spl.jpg

[Polaris]

Awesome! 8D Your girls are gorgeous, both of you. I'll hop right to it~

[Shieba]

Gosh, your art is pretty. *_* Do you do only human forms? Then I can only throw Haku at you (if you do Quad as well...prepare for the Felloxarmy oDo).

For now, Haku:

This is the best Subeta can come up with:Link
Since that one obviously sucks, here's another one, which is much better. While it's not Haku, it looks 95% like him: Link

[Wyndhail]

Uh. Uh. Umh. 8D; Your art is so prettiful~
As such, I hope a description will suffice for that Fellox right there in my signature's human form~
Name: Noah~
I'll shorten his big ol' clunky bio to the requirements:
Noah prefers his human form as opposed to wandering around as a Fellox, and as such you will see him strolling about in mostly this way. He appears to be approximately 25.
He wasn't overly sickly-looking... just somewhat pale and nearly always downtrodden. But there was a warm, charming smile that was lit beneath his bright blue eyes that could compensate for even his most tired moods. He wore rectangular, black-rimmed glasses that- contrary to most of their kind- were usually always in place, but were also once in a while obscured by haphazard locks of fluffy blonde hair. Noah stood at a none-too-imposing 5'10, shorter than some and taller than others. A somewhat loose-fitting white button-up was typically his choice of top, decorated with a red-and-faded medic's '+' patch on the left shoulder and left breast pocket. Above this, the letters 'MEDIC' could usually be read in blocky, uninteresting print. Boring pants of dull brown were his choice for slacks, pockets carrying nothing usually but the occasional pen, band-aid, or bit of paper with an unknown or possibly nonexistant purpose. Slung over a shoulder was his tacky, mud-coloured medic bag, red + decorating the flap of it while two straps to close it hung uselessly down the front. Faded and old, it held everything the man thought dear to him -- as well as the tools of his trade. A roll of gauze, materials that could be used for a makeshift splint, and so forth. Black, simple shoes were what masked his feet, having seen their fair share of treks and sprints alike. As in his Fellox form, the bonds that were said to be present on three of the ethereal canine's limbs could be seen on his wrists and one ankle. They could not be removed no matter how much effort was put into it, and were so tight that it seemed they should cut off his circulation. Apparently, however, it felt as if there was nothing there. In general the man seemed to be quite ordinary, but if you were to stick near him for a little while you could notice that he seemed to give some sort of comfort to those around him.
And shortening his personality too. xD;~
Reserved and good-natured, possessing a sense of humor but not forgetting when it was time to be serious was what really defined his attitude- soft-spoken in a new situation but often one of the first to warm up to it. He smiled always, laughed often, and held a quiet and baffling charm even he himself couldn't keep under wraps. Thoughtful and kind -- as one might expect someone of his profession to be -- he left no stone unturned when it came to the well-being of others, and refused to step down when he knew there was something to help a sorry situation. Getting involved in the problems of others wasn't his strongpoint, but if a child falls and scrapes their knee or any sort of injury is had in the vicinity of him, Noah will be there to not-so-metaphorically stick a band-aid on it. He possessed a soft German accent that became more prominent as his frustration or befuddlement rose.

[Polaris]

Aaand here are Lady's and Millie's lovely ladies: http://polaris713.deviantart.com/art/Sk ... -145633483
-Lady, you only have to pay for the one if you like it, I just felt like drawing her again;;
-Millie, I apologize, I seem to have mixed up your girl's personalities over the school day;; I hope you like them anyway.

And Shieba I'm not really the best at quad art, but I could try if you'd like? (And ohmigosh I love your fellox babies *u* They are so pretty.)

Will do, both of you~

[MillietheWarrior]

They look great! KS-age comin' your way! <3

[Jessari]

Wonderful! *spazzes* I'm seriously debating coming back for seconds.