#wartorn

Wartorn - A commission for Aviators' YouTube release of his Wartorn song.

I wanted to post some updates on my Wartorn pieces. Since the writers have been redirecting their attentions towards a collection of short stories in addition to the rulebook for the game itself, we’ve been cleaning and posting up poster-ready versions of these finished, framed illustrations!

These are the two I’ve done so far that have been fitted into the suit of tarot-like cards they’ve imagined. There are other suits (that we haven’t illustrated yet) and other artists who’ve been working on this project over the years. Between reading and writing, editing and organizing, they’ve been keeping me busy with all sorts of artistic tasks. More to come... very soon!

Joan usually woked alone. No one suspected the small blonde to be anything more than that. Dimwitted and a pretty face. She used it to her advantage. But at 24, she had speedily gotten her doctorate and a year later joined the army. Which was fine for the first few months, but she craved more. And she found it in the form of being a hired gun. And she discovered she was damn good at it. 

So when her employer insisted she take a partner on this job she wasn’t terribly happy about it. But she wanted the job. She had a reputation to uphold as Three Contients Watson. 

The small blonde settled into a back booth of the coffee shop on the outskirts of London she had been told to come to. She waited. In her purse was a flashdrive containing all the information on the job. They needed to go undercover and gain intell from a German diplomat and then dispose of him the day after. It would be clean and simple. Or, she imagined as much.