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Name: (Insert here)
Age: 17
Gender: female
Occupation: 3rd year high school student
Club: math
Nationality: (Insert here)
Likes: reading novels, sweets, teddy bear, fashion magazines, green tea, cooking (simple ones, but delicious), knitting, discussion, and exercises.
Dislikes: dangerous sport (She’s just afraid), insects, something that affects adrenaline, loud music, untidiness, perverts, and foxes.
Biography:
A refined and feminine girl, coming from a normal family whose job is decent and acceptable in society. Not many records of outstanding acts her family did in the past, however, they didn’t bother her happiness. In her childhood, she acted and behaved like how a normal child would do in general. There was one unusual thing about her, she was more into reading fairy tales rather than going outside to play actively. The teacher, of course, reported the unusual behavior as update to the parent, yet told them not to worry too much over the trivial matter. Aside this, there had been no problems.
She then developed herself more, being advanced by friendly environment which was created by both family’s household and society. In the stage of from primary school to secondary school, social interaction seldom bothered her, but old habit dies hard, she always goes to the school’s library during the break time to either read some books or review lessons. That was the case if no friends called her out. Seeing this own’s manner early, she became a member of literature club.
Upon entering highschool, she was called to try the math club as her grade in math unexpectedly ranked the third highest. One could say she had a hidden talent in the field of math. At this moment, she was baffled between literature’s path and math’s path. However, the teachers told her not to hurry as she still had three years ahead to decide. Thus, a battle with oneself began growing insider her mind slowly. She had to take it seriously as it would affect her future.
But, because she wanted to try something different, so she decided to join the math club. In the midst of being a member of math club, she could still have free time to write a little story. Two birds with a stone, she applied the phrase quite well, by had yet to choose which her path for the future would be. Her dreams of being a fairy tale writer would have to be re-considered. Everything was like they had been restarted, and she had to begin from scratch once her mind and eyes’d been opened.
For now, while feeling anxiety slightly, she thought something would happen in the way, telling her to pick what kind of path she would take. Although it might be neither literature nor math, at least she knew what would be best in that moment.
Personality:
At first glance, she appears to be weak, but strong in heart. And she doesn’t pay much attention to the opposite sex because of independence in her daily life. She was confident enough to be able to take care of herself till then. Most of the reasons were about preparation of something to decide whether she’ll get herself in a relationship or not. Though, this reason remains secret to her parent even, regardless how many times her parent has asked her how social life has been.
Her love of books doesn’t bring her to the level of bookworm. Her diligence just kind of shows her to be one, although appearance doesn’t tell much. She has no issues in social life, but she easily gets shy when someone, especially friends, tries to tease her about relationship or dream. She knows her dream childish, but that is her choice made in past. For that, seeing herself in child’s form, she is glad enough.
Because of this shy personality, she rarely comes in touch with male friends unless it is something urgent. However, she can be serious and strict at times if she ever encounters an unpleasant event. After having done being serious, she weirdly becomes uptight about something concerning her behavior earlier. Whether it was too bold or not, this worries her right after the discussion, but she doesn’t view it as a bad one because it isn’t debate. If one ever feels offended, she’ll probably apologize in advance.
Many friends say she qualifies enough to be a leader or some kind, but she mostly rejects the idea as she isn’t into political system to that degree. Giving orders to fellows doesn’t just suit her taste in her personal opinion. Despite that, she voluntarily gives comments and critics regarding how student council works from time to time. Her friend often admires the way she speaks, and pities the exclusion from politic she places on herself.
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Comments:
Sorry for the long sheet I wrote.
Connected to the previous drawing, this is the same character.
This is probably the easiest drawing to do. I think it’s because the simple design of swimsuit she wears. If it were to be much difficult, it’d be hard obviously.
Swimsuit means summer. SUMMER!!!!..... yeah. I shouted ‘summer’
Inspired slightly by the trailer of Watch Dogs. The concept of this character is based on the protagonist himself, with a difference of having been genderbendered. I usually like a touch of femininity in the main character of story.
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Name: (insert here)
Age: 23
Gender: female
Occupation: an illegal expert hacker behind scene.
Nationality: (insert here)
Likes: not a thing
Dislikes: her own name, betrayal, and hypocrisy
Biography:
Unlike other children, she had unhappy childhood. Her father was a heavy drinker and smoker. The economy within family had been going down so bad that bills of any kind of expenses hardly escaped from their daily life. The family was on the edge, and had a risk of being told to move out of the complex the moment they could not pay all expenses next month.
Her mother had to work hard in place of her helpless father. However, instead of allowing his wife to take care of all credits, the man took all money forcibly and spent them on alcoholic and cigarette. Every neighbor, includes landlady, knew the truth, of course. Some of them tried to help the wife, but to no avail as the husband would always end up in the way. Feeling powerless against the man who was overly arrogant. They could only stay behind the scene. Reporting to police would be meaningless, for it was but family’s issues. No police was tasked officially to intervene and catch the husband just like that. It worked that way unless homicide happened inside the family’s household.
She could feel the heavy pressure given by environment which was created by society’s view upon her broken family. Her home was broken. Every time she went home from school, what awaited her was only a sound of her mother weeping weakly. At that point, she began hating her own name rapidly because her father was the one who named her. All she ever wished was only a happy and warm family. But, what she always got every night was abuse by her father. For whatever reasons her father had, her father said that she hadn’t been obedient lately. Her mother covered for her, but unfortunately, was too weak to stand against the hard punches.
With that reason, she often ran away to her friend’s house. She was quite lucky to still have a close friend who had been with her ever since kindergarten. Her mother probably wouldn’t mind if that was the case. It was much better than to get any unreasonable punishment from father. However, scars in her heart would never disappear, not even when her father passed away pitifully.
Her friend was a geek of technology and had a very big interest in technology science. So therefore, it wasn’t weird that she always heard any difficult words about technology coming out of her friend’s unstoppable mouth. She only smiled slightly. In some moments, she often asked trivial inquiries towards him. It could be said as a moment where her interest in technology began growing slowly. Her friend didn’t share a same fate like hers, he was just like a normal boy who had little problems with his family, but at least he could be there to listen anything in order to relax her.
One day, everything couldn’t have turned into a much worse scenario, her father found her hideout and forced her to come home. Witnessing the harsh way annoyed her friend, so he went against the father by force. It was futile, as the friend got injured badly. This grew her hatred towards her father.
Eventually, a divine retribution fell upon the father. He was caught when he tried to smuggle drugs. Nothing could’ve been worse than this case, putting the family’s name on shame. She hardly felt any concerns to her father. So did her mother.
The mother could peacefully work for supporting the economy, especially raising her daughter. It lasted not long, when she stepped into college, her mother passed away due to bad illness. She always thought everything was her father’s fault. The father was the one to blame. But she still had her close friend, deciding to continue her life by studying technology in college.
Personality:
She is mostly quiet and composed. In any shape or form danger comes in, she’ll still have her head on standby. And regardless how simple mission she is assigned to, she carefully calculates every step from the beginning to the end, even includes the unpredictable event. These helpful manners tend to protect her from tracking done digitally by policemen, making her to be a dangerous criminal to face.
Of course, she is still a human, so she often miscalculated at times. Though, thanks for the backup plan she prepared beforehand plus flexibility she has, she gets through police’s siege. In technology wise, she is one of formidable opponent for justice’s side. She is capable enough to face an expert hacker team of policemen.
This is a re-drawing of my old drawing three years ago. There are some changes to the design. Although the design of clothes seems to be lacking something, I am happy enough to be able to re-draw this in a new way.
There was also old story I made, and I edited some of them. No, it was like I re-wrote them all.
Here they are.
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A local school decided to hold a recital to show how their students had been doing. Every parent was invited to watch the event. During the recital, there was a little girl attracting many eyes for the beautiful tone of voice.
People assumed she had a talent in the field of music, especially singing. Even though she was still little, but she could tell that a big expectation was placed upon herself. Yet, she didn't wish to continue singing. She only thought it as a mere hobby, and unwillingly to hone her skill.
But at times, when she thought there was none in her house, she secretly practiced singing. Though, because of the excitement of singing, she forgot that she actually had a little brother. The little presence of little brother didn't notice her right away. She kept singing till she finished.
The moment she finished singing, her little brother immediately returned back to his room. He had a bad illness with heart ever since he was born. This worried her a lot, and probably was the sole reason to why she doesn't wish to do anything she likes in life. She had to take care of him with lots of affection. What required sympathetic most was that he wasn't allowed to do any sports or exercise his body energetically. He had a simple wish, being able to play actively together with friends. His older sister did nothing but told stories about school. In return for the affection, he smiled happily and heard all of them. The conversation never stopped till then.
One day, the boy's condition had dropped drastically and had to be hospitalized until any update of improvement appeared. Rather than getting a good news, the parent always got a bad news regarding the dropping health. Doctors were afraid to say that months were the only time the boy had.
This shocked her greatly, after all treatment she did. She only sat beside her little brother sleeping on the bed. She was powerless. She didn't understand medical that much. What burdened her much was that she couldn't tell the truth to him.
But the little brother told her not to cry, as if he knew everything from the beginning. He said something unexpected.
"I want to hear your voice." He continued. "In public, of course. I want to see you in television one day."
She was baffled and didn't know how to respond. Her little brother gave a smile that melted her heart.
"I actually have been hearing your practice, sorry for not telling you. I can tell you love singing. Why didn't you want to sing?"
She was silent. She couldn't answer that was because the existence of little brother. Knowing it was futile, her little brother didn't continue and decided to take a rest by sleeping.
Few days later, her little brother never opened his eyes again. She would never see the light in the eyes anymore. She had been silent in her house. None she could call to talk with. Conversation with family seldom satisfied her.
In the middle of grieving, she remembered what her little brother's wish was. There was nothing left but her little's brother's unanswered wish.
Thus, she decided to do it------
------ Many years had passed, and she was on the stage. She performed beautiful dances in front of watchers. Shouts by watchers were loud enough to thrill the concert. The watchers wanted nothing but the soothing tone of voice.
Her road wasn't still short. Not when she was able to fulfill the secret promise.
Although she didn't know how her little brother's responds would be, she kept walking on the path no matter how harsh the reality was.
Then she said the last line of her song,
Do you see me?
Do you hear me?
I'm here
My beloved one
Nobody knew the meaning, but to her, it had one. Only to one.
A baseball player.
There has all been boys in every sport. I seldom see girls playing energetic and dangerous sport. When I googled up to find out, it appears there are, but the taken photos show that they don’t seem to play it as good as the boys. Or that was the impression.
Really, they should improve skills such as agility, flexibility, and strength more. Though, in biology term, or in fact, the girls’ body is much weaker than the boys’ which is…. ironic.
Nay, one day, they will do.
Soccers, the drawing already speaks itself, I think. But I just tell it in case the concept is unclear.
Soccers is a really popular sport, isn’t it? Well, I’m not much a fan of soccer, but I found it interesting at times. You know, watching the match and waiting for it to finish in two hours is just a too unbearable experience for me. Expecting the result based only on the player and manager’s skills is kind of abstract. Since there may be some unpredictable events happening in the way, such as a potential player accidentally got his muscles torn or a manager is in danger of getting fired instantly the moment the team suffers a big lose.
I mean not to criticize many, but people overdid it by saying the players tend to calculate in mind to make a beautiful shoot. This is possible, of course, when a player had spent years enough to become a ball itself. It’s not just that the player calculates everything BEFORE shooting. He just…. shoots it after ‘feeling’ it.
I thought these all in the midst of drawing. It sounds quite serious, despite I’m not a fan of soccer……. what did I write for again?
The concept is simply about a beautiful and sexy girl attending to a night party celebrated by the rich. But, it turns out to be like a scenario where a spy girl comes to the party, looking for some secrets hidden by the famous private company's founder. Yeah.... My mind worked that way when I drew this.
Errr.... To be honest, I can't really be sure to comment 'sexy' on my drawing. In my real life, there were some people commented them to be sexy in advance. Since then, I can't trash the word from my mind.
Sexy, huh.... I honestly wanted to draw a cute girl, though I just kind of draw them as I see them fit. Where and when did I happen to go this way....?
Nay, I'll just keep drawing anyway.
Another easy drawing to do, since everything is all in white. Also, I don't really have to explain the concept, do I? Well, I did this on my whim, so please don't mind it too much. Not this I mean to twist, but It's all for practice and own's entertainment/pleasure.
Though, rather than practice, this is more like an interlude in my personal opinion.
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I noticed the words are too long, making me want to hide them in spoiler. Though, I'm really not good at coding stuffs. Even so, I will try my best again! I hope these all drawings will do enough after a month has passed.








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