Two more experiments with brush pens, and two more characters for my story. The Treemudswampstomper at the top has delusions of humanity, so he's attempted his own form of woodland "plastic surgery"...adding humanoid facial features and digits. The bonny lass with pimple bloblin is the third form of the old crone I drew the other day. You'd be better off referring to this youthful version as the better half, or else you might find yourself covered in bloblin puke juice, a fate most assuredly worse than death itself....well...maybe not quite that bad...but you can kiss any chance of you ever getting a date again goodbye.
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