So That's it, Hello everyone, my name is Alexandre, I'm already 34 years old! (I won't get younger, even though I'm still young in my head to produce stories and characters ^^) and this is my very first blog on steemit! A blog that talks mainly of my passions, drawing and modeling, I love drawing, and I've been doing this for a very long time ... In fact it hooked me when I played my first video games, I had what, five or six years, and sonic, mario and the other small characters on console already inspired me to redraw them on a sheet, roughly and disproportionately, but I adored that, it seems so me at the time.
From one thread to another, the line has improved a little, but as any draftsman (well, I suppose) the drawing that looked "good" two minutes ago, doesn't pretty soon... in less time needed to take a pencil, to carve it, and to look again at the paper ... Besides, I'll do better, one day, as i draw exclusively on graphics tablet now, i pray for the forgiveness of Yggdrasil, (haha) the great tree of life, because I have wasted so much paper sheets and killed trees in my existence, to make "sketches" that I threw in the trash, carelessly crumpled ... Ha ha ^^
I am naturally shy, but I can accept all constructive criticism.
This drawing in the beginning of the post is that of "Theo", the main character of an old prototype of my comic / manga.
Presenting under here, the very ... very old synopsis/prototype (which must date from 2006 and which is not really the way the history of my comics unfolds today, also, sorry for the bad translation ):
Theo gets adopted at the age of two by an old elf, who has retired from civilization and the great Elven cities, despite his many medals for having served his country, the ghosts of past wars and his victims haunt him, he does not not forgive certain acts that he committed during this period, initially, he despises the ball of hair that is Theo, that he collected, Jean Dubois is as cynical, naughty and embittered, as an old "Clint Eastwood "but when theo grows up, the heart of this old man seems to open, he teaches him what he knows, because he obviously feels that life will not be very long for him, a way to catch the mistakes of the past he forbade Theo to leave the forest, on pain of being devoured by bloodthirsty monsters living outside.
But the monsters of which Jean Dubois speaks, it is indeed Elves, of which he even no longer supports the company, besides he does not like much, or metecs of orcs, or face of lime goblin, and even less the "species of asshole" of elves ... and often repeated to Theo that he "supports" and has already piled up love gems more lousy than him in mass graves of four meters deep during the war of Edsterlitz ...
It's very nice to live with this gentleman ...
But Theo finally knows his grandfather, and his swings of mood, he knows he does not think all the foolishness he tells, and somewhere, he is very happy that he is there, having observed a few smiles well hidden and immediately erased from the face of the old man.
But Jean is getting old, he can not perform all the tasks he did before, Stubborn, and a little hurt in his own self, he will refuse for a time that Theo helps him in heavy tasks, difficult, but surely he will come to the obvious conclusion that he is getting too old for these "bullshit", capitulating to the repeated help his grandson wants to offer him.
Theo's curiosity will push him to go farther into the forest, and finally, to arrive on the other side, and to discover, the monsters of which his grandfather spoke, and to realize, a little perplexed, that he is is a city of Elves and humans ... and not bloodthirsty monsters as reported by his grandfather.
Curious and not taking a second into account what John told him, he breaks into the city, and tries to play with children ... children, but none has any resemblance to him, and that, he will notice it soon enough, at the same time as cruelty, the one the children can show against a strange creature they do not know.
Theo will discover painfully that his grandfather was probably right, that there were many "monsters" outside, but he would never have thought that it was Elves like his grandfather.
And, moreover, his incomprehension and frustration were only greater, when, these other children, had all qualified in their turns of "beast" or "monster" while he took shots.
I'll stop the story, because I do not want to reveal everything, even tho it's an old draft and almost doesn't pertain to what the story is nowadays.
I am not yet published, and i probably will never be (even tho it would be nice to get a paper edition of what i do) and I still consider my project, at the stage of project ... Although I got it very precisely in the mind, it will be a huge story (draan lennart askeladd) and more mature than this old one that was a little bit childish / kid friendly !
Thank you for reading !