First foray into digital coloring, complete with a butchered shading job. Those legs, though...dang, I'm proud of them!

This is a more evolved design of my personal character, though I'm still working out the details. I guess you can call him Cayman Went if you'd like!

(Pointless backstory for this piece: in one of the many alternate universes in my head, Cayman is a young crow caught up in a tangled mystery of corporate espionage, assassination, and theoretical metaphysics. Though his forgetfulness and love of bird puns makes him come off as a bit of an airhead, Cay is actually quite slow to trust, constantly questioning the motives behind the kindness of others. His knife can cut through the boundary between different realities, allowing him to seek answers and witness acts that may not have happened in his timeline. He's had it for as long as he can remember, but he's not sure where it actually came from.

I need to stop giving personal characters names and personalities...kind of defeats the point.)