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a recent character I drew, also my first character who uses firearms as a primary weapon. What do you think?
Age: 29
Height: 6'2
Weight: 201lbs
Occupation: Bounty Hunter/ Mercenary
Likes: Big guns, revolvers, and western style clothing (more to come)
Dislikes: Small guns, full auto weapons (doesnt mean she wont use them), men who think they can "have" her.
Physical appearance: Her feathers are a coal black, with small streaks of dark purple spotted along the back of her neck. Her beak is dark orange, similar to the shade of her eyes.
She wears a dark brown leather trench coat with jeans to match. The shirt underneath is made of cotton and is a lighter shade of black compared to her feathers with a blue trim. Her hands and feet, both being like that of any other avian, are the same shade as her beak and eyes, except she painted a red cross hair on the back of her right hand.
Zhaneel had grown up as an orphan ever since she was five, due to her family doing a kind deed for someone in need a group of thugs murdered her family and taken her twelve year old brother, leaving her to live with the memory of that brutal night. While in an orphanage she was alone, everyone believing her to be dangerous for that the thugs may return to finish what they started. Although, the last thing she wanted was friends.
Once she turned sixteen, someone claiming to be a family friend had come to pick her up. This person was her brother, who was now twenty-three, and was now in charge of a small group of mercenaries and a base suitable for them. Once she realized this she beat him then locked herself in her quarters. She didn't speak to him until almost three months had passed. The only people she did speak to was the head mechanic, who taught her what she knows now about vehicles and construction of firearms.
Although, in the present the group is still hard at work to eliminate key targets and hire new recruits. She is now the head gunsmith and soon to be the new leader of the mercenary group.
Zhaneel's Comments:
Let's get this straight, I don't know you, you don't know me.
I am a skilled marksman and quick-drawer. I hold the record of firing my pistol at .102 seconds and hit my mark. With help from my brother I have also become skilled in hand-to-hand combat, or in my case, knife combat.
To those of you who think you can get into a bed with you, you better turn the other way for I WILL injure you in some way, maybe even kill you. So if you wish to talk, fine, but if you dare come to me with dirty thoughts and I'll turn into your nightmares. If I approach you, then I'll likely make an exception since you have caught my interest, at least enough to where I'd want to talk with you.
Zhaneel's Arsenal:
Customized Sniper Rifle
Multi-purpose lever action rifle
Customized .44 Magnums (always carries two to three)
Customized 10mm pistol and Suppressor
Remington 870 Shotgun
Big Daddy (40mm cannon)
Big Momma aka "Hornet's Nest" (its a surprise ;3)
Infiltration armor (also acts as her bullet vest)
Multi-Purpose Visor (equipped with a cariety of digital tools such as HUD and short range radar)
Locator (Coordinates display, something similar to the Dead Space locator)
More to come, this character is forever a W.I.P.
Age: 29
Height: 6'2
Weight: 201lbs
Occupation: Bounty Hunter/ Mercenary
Likes: Big guns, revolvers, and western style clothing (more to come)
Dislikes: Small guns, full auto weapons (doesnt mean she wont use them), men who think they can "have" her.
Physical appearance: Her feathers are a coal black, with small streaks of dark purple spotted along the back of her neck. Her beak is dark orange, similar to the shade of her eyes.
She wears a dark brown leather trench coat with jeans to match. The shirt underneath is made of cotton and is a lighter shade of black compared to her feathers with a blue trim. Her hands and feet, both being like that of any other avian, are the same shade as her beak and eyes, except she painted a red cross hair on the back of her right hand.
Zhaneel had grown up as an orphan ever since she was five, due to her family doing a kind deed for someone in need a group of thugs murdered her family and taken her twelve year old brother, leaving her to live with the memory of that brutal night. While in an orphanage she was alone, everyone believing her to be dangerous for that the thugs may return to finish what they started. Although, the last thing she wanted was friends.
Once she turned sixteen, someone claiming to be a family friend had come to pick her up. This person was her brother, who was now twenty-three, and was now in charge of a small group of mercenaries and a base suitable for them. Once she realized this she beat him then locked herself in her quarters. She didn't speak to him until almost three months had passed. The only people she did speak to was the head mechanic, who taught her what she knows now about vehicles and construction of firearms.
Although, in the present the group is still hard at work to eliminate key targets and hire new recruits. She is now the head gunsmith and soon to be the new leader of the mercenary group.
Zhaneel's Comments:
Let's get this straight, I don't know you, you don't know me.
I am a skilled marksman and quick-drawer. I hold the record of firing my pistol at .102 seconds and hit my mark. With help from my brother I have also become skilled in hand-to-hand combat, or in my case, knife combat.
To those of you who think you can get into a bed with you, you better turn the other way for I WILL injure you in some way, maybe even kill you. So if you wish to talk, fine, but if you dare come to me with dirty thoughts and I'll turn into your nightmares. If I approach you, then I'll likely make an exception since you have caught my interest, at least enough to where I'd want to talk with you.
Zhaneel's Arsenal:
Customized Sniper Rifle
Multi-purpose lever action rifle
Customized .44 Magnums (always carries two to three)
Customized 10mm pistol and Suppressor
Remington 870 Shotgun
Big Daddy (40mm cannon)
Big Momma aka "Hornet's Nest" (its a surprise ;3)
Infiltration armor (also acts as her bullet vest)
Multi-Purpose Visor (equipped with a cariety of digital tools such as HUD and short range radar)
Locator (Coordinates display, something similar to the Dead Space locator)
More to come, this character is forever a W.I.P.
Category Artwork (Traditional) / General Furry Art
Species Gryphon
Size 1001 x 1280px
File Size 123.3 kB
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