Not a fullsuit (don't hurt me!), but I still enjoyed myself enough to want to make it one. If you look closely, you can just barely see that the legs are digitigrade; the angle of the pic doesn't show them very well. I don't suppose it's too bad for something I slapped together in three weeks. :3
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I had to ask, because I saw a couple of Satyr's at the renfair in Waxahachie, Texas a couple of weekends ago.
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Haha, yeah, I'd probably need lots, I'm 5'10" and weigh 300 pounds. X3 (but hooray for being a woman able to scare the crap out of people!)
I made one of my head, which was easy because I live with obliging roommates now. It's interesting, both as a head-making aid and a structural piece.
I made one of my head, which was easy because I live with obliging roommates now. It's interesting, both as a head-making aid and a structural piece.
Yes, yay! I'm built pretty much like a tank; heavily muscled, thick bones, what have you. I'm also about a sixteenth Apache, from what I'm told. Whee!
I'm slightly claustrophobic, so I'm actually kind of surprised I didn't freak out during the head thing. From a clinical point of view, it was actually quite interesting, if rather a sweaty experience.
I'm slightly claustrophobic, so I'm actually kind of surprised I didn't freak out during the head thing. From a clinical point of view, it was actually quite interesting, if rather a sweaty experience.
*giggles* I have a joke about my build that mentions tanks: "I'm built like a tank: heavy, low-to-the-ground and pretty much unstoppable!" *giggles* I've had plaster casts made of my head, so I know about the sweaty bit. I'm glad I'm not claustrophobic at all, or that experience would have med me wiggy.
*chuckles* I is always too short, darnit. But it can be amusing for people to see a fat girl fold herself up into a space only a third of her apparent size.
Doing the plaster head took a while, but it only involved a few materials: some plaster bandaging, a couple of straws to go up your nose (you need to breath, after all), water and time. Oh, and some vaseline to put on your eyebrows unless you don't actually mind losing 'em. What you end up with is a hollow shell that you coat in vaseline, then pour in plaster of paris and let it sit to cure for about three hours, longer is better, though. We let ours sit overnight before decanting it. I warn ya, you'll always look totally stupid, or dead in the cast- must be because you can't have any facial-expression and your eyes are closed, so it's kinda creepy lookin'.
Doing the plaster head took a while, but it only involved a few materials: some plaster bandaging, a couple of straws to go up your nose (you need to breath, after all), water and time. Oh, and some vaseline to put on your eyebrows unless you don't actually mind losing 'em. What you end up with is a hollow shell that you coat in vaseline, then pour in plaster of paris and let it sit to cure for about three hours, longer is better, though. We let ours sit overnight before decanting it. I warn ya, you'll always look totally stupid, or dead in the cast- must be because you can't have any facial-expression and your eyes are closed, so it's kinda creepy lookin'.
I'm pretty flexible myself; I can put my foot on top of my own head. I also manage to squeeze through some fairly tight spaces.
The facial expression thing makes one line from a favourite comic spring to mind: 'It's me death mask!' *is shot*
Maybe I'll try that someday, though.
The facial expression thing makes one line from a favourite comic spring to mind: 'It's me death mask!' *is shot*
Maybe I'll try that someday, though.
Hmm, don't be so sure you're too old- I'm 41, and I can still do it. It hurts, though- heh.
I'll have to go looking for this "Lenore"- I like dark and disturbing. Johnny the Homicidal Maniac was one of my favourites for years, then Jonen Vasquez went on to do Invader Zim cartoon, which is frakkin' hilarious. Pity the show only lasted a couple of seasons.
I'll have to go looking for this "Lenore"- I like dark and disturbing. Johnny the Homicidal Maniac was one of my favourites for years, then Jonen Vasquez went on to do Invader Zim cartoon, which is frakkin' hilarious. Pity the show only lasted a couple of seasons.
I just feel old because a. I'm currently the oldest person living in my house (whee for living with college kids?) and b. I've always felt older than I am.
Lenore is by a different guy, but it's pretty good.
I *love* JtHM! Also, Invader Zim. (which is a great show to get drunk and watch, by the way) XD
Lenore is by a different guy, but it's pretty good.
I *love* JtHM! Also, Invader Zim. (which is a great show to get drunk and watch, by the way) XD
I went as a fairy when I was smaller. dude people ran with it, me and my wand so fast I lost my head.
It was a GREAT day to be a child dressed as a fairy. there was a pirate there. hated fairys. :D
And a dead woman. I whacked her with my wand..I think she must have been uber drunk. 0.o
It was a GREAT day to be a child dressed as a fairy. there was a pirate there. hated fairys. :D
And a dead woman. I whacked her with my wand..I think she must have been uber drunk. 0.o
I mostly kept to myself because I was really shy. My fun included hiding in the woods from my siblings (oh, the games y'play....), trying not to find a surprise snake, and trying not to chop my own limbs off with the various sharp objects my mother was silly enough to keep around the ol' homestead. XD Also, watching our tomatoes have a tree fall on them.
Let's see, there was a full eclipse when I was twelve- that was cool. The tornado warning was pretty scary- Winnipeg usually doesn't get many of those- it touched down at the edge of town and trashed a trailer-park. What's tornado's hate on for innocent trailer-parks, anyway? I liked climbing trees, too, and they were often a refuge for me, 'cuz I could shiunny up trees other people apparently couldn't- bullies were stuck on the ground... I found snakes- we are the home of the biggest Garter-snake mating-pits in the world... Those little guys were always so cute when they were heading there in the hundreds of thousands with only one thing on their ophidian minds. Rawr. Knives? I liked 'em- mother kept having to take 'em away, though.
In Mississippi, there aren't distinct seasons; there's hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, wet, hot and wet, tornado, and hurricane seasons. X3 There are so many tornadoes that we were taught tornado safety in kindergarten. And as for snakes, we had lots; I believe the four poisonous species were corals, rattlesnakes, copperheads, and water moccasins. Not to mention insanely aggressive, highly carnivorous ants and the various poisonous spiders.
Not sure about playing with knives when I was a kid (I remember doing so later, which would be why I've got so many scars), but when I was a toddler I tried to go play in traffic. X3
Not sure about playing with knives when I was a kid (I remember doing so later, which would be why I've got so many scars), but when I was a toddler I tried to go play in traffic. X3
I was just busy climbing anything I could get my little paws on when I was a toddler- or drawing on everything... Manitoba regularly gets tornadoes, we just don't usually get 'em coming through Winnipeg... There is only one poisonous snake in Manitoba that I know of- a species of Rattle-snake, but it's so rare, I haven't heard of anyone getting bitten by one. Poisonous spiders? Zip on that front. We get cold, bloody cold, Holy FRAKKIN' COLD, wet and cold, warm and wet, hot, WHUT TH'FUK hot... I come from a land of extremes. *grins* I mostly carved stuff with the knives, which is why the Mother Unit kept takin' 'em away- she hated my using the kitchen-ware to carve sculptures out of chunks of wood...
Cold I can deal with, I'm just not a big fan of heat. (which would be why I'm a thousand miles north of where I started out) Although I must say, after living in Tennessee for seven years, going back to a place where there was the same weather for a week at a time was kinda surreal. (because, y'know, if you don't like the weather in Tennessee, wait five minutes, it'll change) Mississippi, though, that's my definition of heat. I think it's up past the hundreds now, and has been so for a while. (and you wanna talk HUMID)
I once saw a child get swarmed by a whole bunch of ants. It was understandably upset.
I never really used kitchenware to carve, it was mostly utility knives. Although I do remember her screaming at me numerous times for using her good fabric scissors to cut paper....
I once saw a child get swarmed by a whole bunch of ants. It was understandably upset.
I never really used kitchenware to carve, it was mostly utility knives. Although I do remember her screaming at me numerous times for using her good fabric scissors to cut paper....
We go from -40F in winter all the way up +110F in summer on the hottest days, so yeah, I have some idea of how hot it is in Mississippi right now. Ugh, swelter city. Blah. I melt into a puddle in temps like that- but then, carrying around an extra 80 lbs I don't need probably makes it worse.
That poor kid! Jeebus, the very idea of getting swarmed by ants makes me cringe. Even more cringe-worthy (for me, anyway)- we get ticks: big, red ones that go through seasons where they seem to be frakkin' EVERYWHERE. Once I went for a walk by the river- I was there for less than an hour, and when I noticed a tick on my shirt, I freaked (my normal reaction- I fuggin' HATE the things), then I saw another, then another and another... Oh God... I went bats about that point, ran for the rocks near the shore in the river and frantically searched all over my bod, looking for the horrible beasties and found something like twenty of critters. For me, that's the most ticks I'd ever seen in one place, but I'm sure they get worse further North in an area we call the Interlake (the swampy place between the two big lakes in the middle of the Province). *shudders*
We didn't have any utility knives- the reason I used the kitchen ones, to my mother's annoyance.
That poor kid! Jeebus, the very idea of getting swarmed by ants makes me cringe. Even more cringe-worthy (for me, anyway)- we get ticks: big, red ones that go through seasons where they seem to be frakkin' EVERYWHERE. Once I went for a walk by the river- I was there for less than an hour, and when I noticed a tick on my shirt, I freaked (my normal reaction- I fuggin' HATE the things), then I saw another, then another and another... Oh God... I went bats about that point, ran for the rocks near the shore in the river and frantically searched all over my bod, looking for the horrible beasties and found something like twenty of critters. For me, that's the most ticks I'd ever seen in one place, but I'm sure they get worse further North in an area we call the Interlake (the swampy place between the two big lakes in the middle of the Province). *shudders*
We didn't have any utility knives- the reason I used the kitchen ones, to my mother's annoyance.
Ouch, yeah, that much hot is absolutely no fun. (though summer in Mississippi lasts from mid to late spring to late October at the least, so....) (not to mention the godsawful humidity!) And yeah, extra 'insulation' is great in the winter, not so much in the summer!
Oh Gods, ticks....I hate the little beasties. They don't swarm, but I usually found at least one surprise tick on me after roaming in the woods. Fortunately, I never got into any leeches, though.
Ah, my mother's a redneck, so she has lots of tools.
Oh Gods, ticks....I hate the little beasties. They don't swarm, but I usually found at least one surprise tick on me after roaming in the woods. Fortunately, I never got into any leeches, though.
Ah, my mother's a redneck, so she has lots of tools.
*chuckles* I almost wish my mum had been raised on a Reserve instead of a city- she'd have had tools just to survive. Ticks are the most repulsive things I know- if I have anything like a phobia for bugs, it would be THEM. As for the evils of weather, we get the heat, the cold, the TORNADOS, blizzards and the remnants of various hurricanes and tropical storms that smash crops and break trees onto people's houses. I used to ask, "why the frak does anyone wanna live here?!" We have some gorgeous weather between the near-natural disasters, though. :)
Well, I can say that I'VE MANAGED TO ESCAPE!!!! *giggle* I'm in sunny California now and all I gotta worry on is earthquakes, tsunamis, and the occasional wildfire... :p Oh and maybe a food-shortage 'cuz the drought's killing off the crops... Gangs (I'm in LA, sorta)... Economic Crash... Erm... It's not looking good, is it? WHY AM I HERE AGAIN? O_______________o Oh yeah, I married this dragon I happened to fall in love with, and that makes it all worthwhile!
And to me, worms are a good thing- if I see lots of worms when I'm a-digging in the garden, I know my plants will probably grow. But, yes. They are icky. I like letting them crawl on my paws- feels cool.
And to me, worms are a good thing- if I see lots of worms when I'm a-digging in the garden, I know my plants will probably grow. But, yes. They are icky. I like letting them crawl on my paws- feels cool.
I know how you feel. I see millions of furs on here are all like "Oh hay I had fun with ya guys" or "I'd join ya but I have ____ to do" and I'm like.... why can't I ever get the chance to meet someone, or give a reason why I couldn't even though I'm nearby?
Although, in my quest, I've discovered, along with you and one other commenter here, that about 5 furries live in this state besides myself.
Although, in my quest, I've discovered, along with you and one other commenter here, that about 5 furries live in this state besides myself.
I'm *really* gonna be alone next week; I'm going back to Mississippi for my sister's wedding. XD
I pretty much went from living in isolation to living in a house that is a furmeet in and of itself; it's nice, but sometimes living with college kids gets annoying. (yay for being the oldest one in the house)
I pretty much went from living in isolation to living in a house that is a furmeet in and of itself; it's nice, but sometimes living with college kids gets annoying. (yay for being the oldest one in the house)
I couldn't find any either when I was in TN, though I suspect I had an encounter when I was walking around in my satyr outfit and someone commented on the digitigrade padding.
Where are you on vacation at?
Not sure you really want my luck, sometimes it really kinda sucks. (like right now, when unemployment's screwed me because I'm from out-of-state)
Where are you on vacation at?
Not sure you really want my luck, sometimes it really kinda sucks. (like right now, when unemployment's screwed me because I'm from out-of-state)
I had to make mine; I was too poor to do otherwise. (still am, really) I plan to eventually make it a partial. At this point, all I really need is the head and a suitable costume to go with the partial.
SW Florida? I went to Miami once; didn't much care for it, but whatever. ('course, that could've been because I marched in the Orange Bowl parade thing, and that took forever and almost killed me, whee)
SW Florida? I went to Miami once; didn't much care for it, but whatever. ('course, that could've been because I marched in the Orange Bowl parade thing, and that took forever and almost killed me, whee)
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