so i redesigned my lost boys oc again. Third times the charm ig bc i just did headshots first and then ill probably do full body later. But anyways. His face and hair and everything came out just the way i pictured. The left is his sort of normal human facade. And the right is his vampire form. I am aware his vampire form looks different compared to the vampires in the movie. While I very much love the vampire faces in the movie and I still use them for vampire or monster faces references. I just wanted him to look more monstrous ig. I also added the black/purple veins everywhere cause I thought it looked more monster like. Also we still have the rest of the band to redesign so trust you’ll be getting those. Anyways info dump if you’re curious: For those of you who don’t know my oc whiskey. Let me explain. A good few months back I had this idea with my friend to make a bunch of original bands in different genres and timelines, each being a different monster. So here is Whiskey. He’s the lead singer of my 80’s rock band Vamp Tramps. (Btw they’re called that bc whiskey has a tramp stamp right above his butt and he always wears ridiculously low pants to show it off) He’s the oldest of the band, being born in Virginia on February 6, 1846 to an Englishman named John Crokey Williams ||, and an American woman named Bella Mae Ann Williams. They named him George Thomas Arthur (first name) Henry (middle) Williams ||| (last). He lived on a ranch with the both of them, his father being a trader of sorts himself. He did most farm work outside. Especially with the horses, one in particular he seemed to have a nack for. Whiskeys father found a little filly out near the back of a saloon. It was obviously injured and therefore left by its mother as to not slow her down. Whiskeys father John took it back to the ranch where 10 year old whiskey nursed her back to health. He named her Bourbon cause she smelled like the bourbon from the saloon. Whiskey and Bourbon pretty much grew up together. Whiskey was a lonely child since his father and mother’s ranch were so far out, he didn’t get to really hang out with anyone else his age. Bourbon was his only friend. At one point his father made some shady connections with the wrong people and Whiskeys ranch was raided when he was around 15. Whiskey took bourbon and fled. He named himself Whiskey to match his horse. From then on he lived his life as a renegade. A wanted theif and criminal. Though every now and again he would stop at a pub and sing for the people inside before he ended up sneaking out of the town with pockets full of coins. When whiskey was 18, he stole a cow from some local cattlers in Montana. Said cattlers were not happy about it and started to chase him down on their own horses. Whiskey and bourbon managed their own for a while, until one of the armed cattlers managed to get a good shot on bourbon. Whiskey did his best to drag her to a hiding spot. But it was the middle of the night, the battlers were rounding near, they clearly still had many more bullets, and it was clear bourbon wasn’t going to make it. He ended up having to put her down by his own hand and fleeing on foot. The same night he came across a huge ranch house. Inside was a Frenchman, tall and hook nosed with the most prefect posture a creature could fathom. He called himself Geoffrey. Geoffrey and whiskey struck a deal. Whiskey could stay at Geoffrey’s and get food and shelter, in turn Geoffrey would get free manual labor. Whiskey agreed. He wanted to keep living his reckless lifestyle, but with his best friend there wasn’t any reason. He spent a year at Geoffrey’s before he found out what Geoffrey was. A vampire. Geoffrey lured in him with promises of living forever. That included forever revenge on those who wronged him him. So whiskey agreed and drank a Geoffrey’s blood. He then proceeded to hunt down the cattler who shot his best friend bourbon that night, and he ended up being whiskeys first kill.
