Inquisitor Lord Fox Masters, Excommunicate Traitoris. A low-down, insidious, manipulative, subversive son of a bitch who will stop at nothing to further his battle against Chaos - and the decay of the very Imperium that seeks to destroy him for his unorthodox means even as he tries to change it for the better.
This is kind of a sketch on the concept I had for him, which I 'digital greened' onto a Mini [check my gallery]. Problem is, I don't have the mini here to reference. Sooooo either this will just be going 'off the record' or I have a LOT of greenstuffing to do. @_@
Unfortunately, given his costume concept and color scheme, he looks like he ought to be Adeptus Arbites instead of Inquisition. But then, he's very far removed from those flashy 'I AM THE INQUISITOR! BOW BEFORE MY SHINY!' guys. Part of his concept was taken from Inquisitor Oriel in Gav Thorpe's Last Chancers novels.
Whee. And I only lost an entire night of sleep over it. I suck.
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I laugh in the face of danger
Then I make Mike Kill it.
ONLY YOU CAN STOP GRAVEYARD BABIES!
Beat me down, strike me away, but you can not deny that I look good in a Nazi uniform!
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That's the thing about existentialism. The more you think about it, the less real it seems.
fucking awesome detail <3
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"Who are you and why should I care?"
...if you want to know what I used to color my drawings, READ MY PROFILE. That's why it's there.
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