Rugara my monk, contemplating her work. Potter.
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Rugara my monk, contemplating her work. Potter.

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Shit is about to get REAL and Rue is taking the fight to the Night elves.
Orctober #3 and I know I have fallen behind. This piece that I was going to hand in as a sketch is evolving - it won’t leave me alone... colours and pose are a general idea - and yeah, any insight is always appreciated. Hands... I’ll be practicing on in a sketchbook (I hates them so). This is Rugara with a rare smile in the back of a pick-up truck.
Rugarammor Bone-render with her hair down. Warm-up sketch.
That one time my hand slipped and all my friends flipped tables in my general direction.

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This is proof that Rugara smiles. Also, unbraided hair is much longer - we cannot see it, but her hair is looooong.
Did this as warm-up and because another Twitter artist was curious who would like their hair played with and braided.
My Rugara BoneRender. WIP.
A ridiculous doodle of Argo's first steps. Possibly will clean this up, so this is more a WIP. Backstory: Argo is Rugara's only child (to date). She was in her teens when she had him in secret and instead of leaving him in the wastelands of the Burning Steppes to die like the elders told her to do, she went back to find him being protected by a mangy female worg. Many things had happened in a short amount of time and she made the choice to abandon her clan. For herself, her son, and the worg.
Lenore was a young half sin'dorei/human orphan. She had been living in a town that tolerated Horde and Alliance cohabitation. She sold flowers and kindling to the townsfolk and had a small room to call her own. She took a liking to Rue and Argo almost immediately much to Rue's bemusement. Often by Argo's side when she wasn't working. For a while during peace, Rue felt obligated to keep Lenore under her protection. And then Deathwing happened...