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| Equinox Part 4
 Obsidian  Original Characters  2025/12/22 11:46
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It starts with a tremor. Not physical—no quake, no impact—but a shift in the air. A pressure change. Like the station itself is bracing for something.
I’m reviewing the latest scan reports when a tight-band signal pings directly into my helmet. Synthea’s voice, calm but edged with urgency.
“Master. Incoming anomaly.”
I look up at the tactical display. No ships. No transponders. Just a distortion—space folding inward like a collapsing lung. A ripple of unreality.
And then they’re here.
They don’t dock. They manifest.
A corridor that was empty seconds ago now holds a formation of armored figures—tall, angular, flickering between dimensions. Their armor shifts colors and textures as if reality can’t decide what they should look like. Their insignia is unreadable, constantly rewriting itself.
Riftwalkers.
Extradimensional enforcers. The kind that show up when the universe itself files a complaint.
The moment they appear, their scanners activate—lances of shifting light sweeping the corridor.
And instantly, every one of their instruments screams.
A cascade of alarms erupts from their armor, their weapons, their sensor packs. Their visors flare with warning glyphs. Several of them snap into combat stances, weapons raised—not at the station, not at the lab equipment, but at me.
Because of course they do.
My armor, my rifle, my pistol, my sword—every piece of gear I carry contains extradimensional storage matrices. But that’s not what’s setting them off.
It’s the signature.
The unmistakable, impossible-to-forge imprint of the one who forged them.
Synthea’s voice hits my comms again, sharp and immediate.
“Master—your equipment is broadcasting a high-tier dimensional imprint. They recognize the origin.”
I don’t respond. I don’t have to.
The Riftwalkers already know.
Their formation wavers—just slightly, but enough to betray something I’ve never seen from them before.
Hesitation.
The lead Riftwalker steps forward, visor flickering violently as it tries to reconcile my presence.
“High Justiciar,” he says, voice layered and distorted. “You carry… artifacts.”
His tone shifts. Not hostile. Not accusatory.
Careful.
I keep my voice level. “Standard issue for my rank.”
“That is not standard,” he replies. “Those items bear the mark of—”
He stops.
The entire squad freezes.
No one says the name.
No one dares.
Even speaking it aloud in this reality could cause panic, or worse—draw attention.
Synthea steps forward, her voice now audible. “His equipment is stable. Controlled. And none of it is connected to the station’s breach.”
The Riftwalker’s visor pulses. “We will verify.”
“You’ll do it without pointing weapons at me,” I say.
A tense moment passes. Then, slowly, their weapons lower—but their scanners remain locked on me, tracking every micro‑shift in my dimensional signature.
Then one of their techs—if you can call something with three overlapping silhouettes a “tech”—speaks from a terminal.
“Resonance spike detected. Sector seven.”
The lead Riftwalker turns to me. “What is in sector seven?”
Synthea’s voice hits my comms instantly.
“Master—frequency modulator array. The gateway.”
I answer aloud. “That’s where they housed the dimensional modulator.”
The Riftwalker’s armor ripples. “Then the breach is active.”
I exhale slowly. “And it’s waking up.” |
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| Equinox Part 2
Obsidian Original Characters 2025/12/22 11:32
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It takes a few minutes to coordinate the science and security teams—longer than I’d like, considering the circumstances—but eventually we get everyone moving in the same direction. Once the initial chaos settles, we start sweeping the station in a systematic grid pattern, clearing it deck by deck. It’s a monumental task; the place is far larger than the Federation’s briefing made it sound. What they called a “mid-sized research platform” is actually a sprawling labyrinth of labs, storage bays, habitation rings, and auxiliary modules. Typical.
In the end, it takes three hundred crew members two full days to secure the entire station. Two days of combing through empty corridors, silent labs, and untouched living quarters. Two days of finding everything perfectly in place—meals half-eaten, personal effects left out, experiments still running—yet not a single person anywhere. It’s like the universe hit a cosmic pause button and forgot to tell the inhabitants.
Once the all-clear is given, I have my science teams begin disseminating the station’s research files. I want to know exactly what these people were doing out here in the void, and more importantly, what they might have unleashed. Meanwhile, my security teams go over every scrap of sensor data and station logs with a fine-tooth comb. If someone sneezed in the last month, I want to know about it. A bad day is rapidly turning into a worse week.
To avoid any potential contamination or dimensional nonsense, I keep the Phantasm at a discreet distance and leave Shadow in charge. If anything goes sideways, I want my ship far enough away to avoid getting sucked into whatever disaster these researchers cooked up.
As we enter the central lab—a cavernous chamber filled with equipment I don’t recognize and probably don’t want to—I hear Synthea’s voice cut through the silence.
“Master! Over here!”
There’s an urgency in her tone that makes my hand go straight to my sidearm. I turn, weapon drawn, scanning for threats. “What do you got?”
“A life form, sir. It looks like one of the station’s crew.”
My stomach drops. “Why didn’t we pick them up before?”
“It appears to be shielded inside this containment unit,” she says, already running diagnostics. “Scanners can’t tell if they’re even alive.”
Of course. Because nothing on this station can be simple. “Okay, let’s work on getting this field down. Once we do, we’ll see if they’re able to give us any information on what happened here.”
It takes a few minutes to hack through the security protocols. Fortunately, we already have most of the station’s access codes, and Synthea makes light work of whatever encryption is left. Her fingers move faster than should be physically possible—one of the perks of having her around.
“I’m lowering the field now, Master.”
I motion for the science and medical teams to move in. No way we’re bringing this person aboard the Phantasm until we know exactly what we’re dealing with. Besides, the station’s medical facilities are far more extensive than ours. Might be best to have Lote’ come here and handle things on-site.
“Sir.” One of our lead medical officers interrupts my thoughts.
“What is it?”
“This woman is in deep cryo-stasis. It’ll be some time before we can get her transferred to the station’s hospital.”
“And why are you telling me this?” I ask, already suspecting the answer.
“You’ll have to see for yourself, sir.”
I step closer to the containment pod, the frost-covered glass clearing just enough for me to see the occupant. I blink, then blink again. Well, that’s unexpected.
Inside the pod is Dr. Hewitt—lead researcher, project coordinator, and the station’s top authority. The head honcho herself. If anyone should’ve been at the center of whatever catastrophe happened here, it’s her. Yet here she is, frozen like a popsicle while everyone else vanished into thin air.
“Well, well,” I mutter. “What do we have here? How is it you survived while everyone else disappeared in a proverbial puff of smoke?” She doesn’t answer, of course. I don’t expect her to… yet.
I turn to my officer. “This is your number one priority. Contact the ship and get Lote’ down here ASAP. Place this deck and the hospital deck under full quarantine until further notice. Synthea is the only one granted access to come and go. Remain in your suits until further notice. Do not take any chances.”
The officer nods and rushes off to carry out the orders.
Things are starting to look up—slightly—but I’m not about to start counting my chickens. Not in a place like this. Not with dimensional tech involved. Not when the universe has a habit of turning optimism into a punchline. |
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| Equinox Part 1
Obsidian Original Characters 2025/12/22 11:26
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I’m not even back at my post as High Justiciar for a full day—barely had time to sit down, let alone enjoy the chair—and I get a call from the emperor himself. Not a message, not a briefing packet, not a polite “when you have a moment.” No. A direct call. That’s never good news. He wants me to look into an issue for our Federation allies, something “urgent” and “delicate,” which is emperor-speak for everyone else already said no.
Apparently a remote research station has gone dark. No comms, no updates, no emergency beacons. Just… silence. And because the Federation is panicking about whatever they were doing out there, they need someone who can check it out without causing a diplomatic meltdown. So naturally, the Phantasm gets assigned to the case due to its “sensitive” nature. In other words, they need someone who can keep a secret and won’t run screaming to the press if things get weird. Lucky me.
I take Synthea—because of course I do—and a couple of engineers, just in case the station has power or life support issues. I’m expecting flickering lights, half-dead systems, maybe a hull breach or two. But when we arrive, our scanners insist everything is operational. Power levels steady. Life support nominal. Environmental controls humming along like it’s just another Tuesday. In fact, the only thing out of the ordinary is that there’s nobody on board. Not one soul where there should be hundreds. A whole station full of people just… gone.
I bring Synthea and the engineers with me to start the initial sweep. I’ve also got a security team on standby, plus a science team waiting for the all-clear. Better safe than sorry, especially when the universe has a habit of throwing curveballs the size of moons.
As we explore the eerily pristine corridors, I have Synthea access the station’s database to figure out what kind of research they were doing here. Meanwhile, I start digging through the station logs, hoping for some clue—anything—that explains why an entire crew decided to vanish without leaving so much as a sticky note.
“Master?” she says. (I hate when Synthea calls me that, but I’ve given up arguing about it. She insists it’s a term of respect. I insist it makes me sound like a villain. We’re at an impasse.)
“What is it?”
“I have examined the totality of the research projects for the station.”
The totality? That’s a lot for a station this size. “Really? In a station this size? How could you possibly be finished already?”
It’s a fair question. A station like this could be running hundreds—hell, thousands—of small studies and experiments. But Synthea’s answer only raises more questions.
“It seems the entire station was dedicated to only three classes of study,” she says. “Magnetic fields, frequency modulators, and directed energy transmission.”
Immediately my brain jumps to the only possibility those three things have in common, and it’s not a comforting one. “What?! You mean to say they’re researching dimensional shifting?”
Synthea looks at me with something that might be concern—hard to tell with her sometimes—and nods.
Fantastic. Just fantastic.
The primary concern with multi-dimensional tech is that you should never, ever experiment with it unless you have a death wish or a backup planet. The consequences can be catastrophic. On one world I know of personally, the idiots siphoned off their entire atmosphere and turned the place into a ghost world. Another planet got itself infested with demons—actual demons—and now requires round-the-clock surveillance to keep the damned things from escaping off-world. The native inhabitants? Completely wiped out. Not exactly a glowing endorsement for dabbling in forbidden science.
And now here I am, standing on a station that’s missing its entire crew. Seems like they put this place in the middle of nowhere because they anticipated a screw-up. Always comforting when the worst-case scenario is the most likely one.
The Phantasm is equipped with multi-dimensional drives, sure, but that’s GSE tech. We only use it when taking jobs from them because they provide solid, safe coordinates. You can’t just go stumbling around the multiverse like a drunk tourist. That’s how you end up in a dimension where gravity is optional and the locals communicate through interpretive dance.
“Okay, everyone,” I say, trying to keep my voice steady. “Keep your eyes and scanners peeled for SN threats and set your scanners accordingly. We’re looking for anything that cloaks or turns invisible, as well as any extradimensional portals.”
I pause, taking in the silent, spotless corridor stretching ahead of us.
“We’re gonna need more boots on the ground. This is shaping up to be a bad day.” |
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| Equinox Part 3
Obsidian Original Characters 2025/12/21 12:04
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I stood at the head of the long conference table, its polished surface reflecting the dim glow of the overhead lights. My gaze swept across the faces gathered there — my crew, my family in all but name. The air was taut with tension, every breath heavy with the weight of unanswered questions. The mystery of the vanished crew pressed down on us like a storm cloud, silent yet suffocating.
At the far end of the room, the department heads I had summoned shifted uneasily in their seats. Each had been called here not only for their expertise but for their insight, their ability to cut through uncertainty and offer a path forward. Their presence was both reassuring and sobering; if they couldn’t make sense of this, who could?
I straightened, my voice carrying across the room. “Alright everyone, let’s get started. We have a lot to discuss.” My eyes found Ai, my chief of security — and my wife. “Ai, what do we know about the station’s security status?”
Ai rose smoothly, her posture formal despite the personal bond we shared. In front of the crew, she was the consummate officer. “Captain, the station’s security systems are fully operational. There are no signs of forced entry or sabotage. The logs show that all security protocols were followed up until the moment the crew disappeared. It’s as if they just vanished into thin air.”
Her words hung in the air like a chill draft. I nodded slowly, absorbing the implications. “Lote’, what about the medical scans?”
Lote’ glanced down at her datapad, the glow illuminating her focused expression. “My teams have scanned the entire station for pathogens, foreign entities, and unusual energy signatures. There’s nothing out of the ordinary. The only life form we’ve found is Dr. Hewitt, who is still in cryo-stasis. We’ll need more time to bring her out safely.”
“Thank you, Lote’.” My attention shifted to the engineer seated nearby. “Sabrina Wildman, what can you tell us about the station’s engineering status?”
Sabrina leaned forward, her hands clasped on the table. “Captain, all diagnostics indicate that the station is operating at peak efficiency. All primary and backup systems are functioning normally, and there’s no indication of any mechanical failure. All power levels are stable across the board, and the environmental controls are functioning at optimal efficiency. There’s no reason to believe the station itself is at any risk of unforeseen malfunction.”
Her confidence was steady, but it did little to ease the gnawing unease in my gut. I turned next to Synthea, who had been with this operation from the beginning. “Synthea, any insights?”
She shook her head, frustration etched across her features. “No signs of struggle, Captain. No residual energy signatures or indications of what happened. The crew just vanished without warning, some seemingly in the middle of their daily activities. We did find some unusual specimens in some of the labs scattered throughout the station. They appear to be of extra-dimensional origin. Our security teams have recorded their temporal frequencies as regards each specimen and, while no two are alike, the scans indicate that the one thing they seem to have in common is that they all appear to be alternate versions of the same subject.”
The revelation sent a ripple of unease through the room. Alternate versions of the same subject, collected from different realities? The sheer difficulty of such a task was staggering. More troubling still was the question of intent — why would anyone want to do this?
I exhaled sharply, forcing myself to remain composed. “Alright, let’s hear from the department representatives. Security, engineering, and science/medical, please share your observations and suggestions.”
The security team lead spoke first, his tone clipped but steady. “Captain, given the lack of evidence, I recommend we maintain a high alert status and continue our scans. We should also consider the possibility of an external force or entity that we haven’t detected yet.”
The engineering representative nodded in agreement. “I concur. We should run a full diagnostic on the station’s systems once more, just to be sure. Additionally, I want to investigate those specimens more thoroughly. They may hold the only clues as to what happened to the station’s crew.”
The science and medical representative leaned forward, her voice calm but urgent. “We should prioritize bringing Dr. Hewitt out of cryo-stasis. She might have crucial information about the station’s research and what led to the crew’s disappearance. In the meantime, we should continue our bio-scans and monitor for any changes.”
I drew in a deep breath, letting their words settle into a plan of action. “Good suggestions. Let’s move forward with implementing these actions. Ai, keep your teams on high alert in two-man teams. Sabrina, have your people run those diagnostics once more. Lote’, you’re to prioritize Dr. Hewitt’s revival and continue to scan for anything out of the ordinary. Synthea, I want you to coordinate the science team’s investigation of the specimens. Let’s get to the bottom of this.” |
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| Test render
Obsidian Original Characters 2025/9/17 16:56
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| I started creating morphs via dformers so that I can separate facial features for my G1. The full effect is to be able to move the eyes, ears, nostrils, and other features independent of one another so that I can make them asymmetrical, for greater realism in my G1 images. I'll be doing more pmo |
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| My perspective
Obsidian Original Characters 2025/7/29 11:47
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| Taking a page from Iron Man this is an inside look in Obsidian's helmet and what he really sees from his perspective. |
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| Uncomfortable Silence.
Obsidian Original Characters 2025/7/29 11:39
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The silence is uncomfortable so I muster up the courage and decide break it. Cheetah’s going to be with us till we find Panterra and I can’t operate under this kind of stress. I clear my throat, slightly embarrassed by how loud it seems and ask,
"We have to talk about what happened? I mean, I said I was sorry what more can I do?"
"After what you pulled, I am surprised you would expect me to say anything to you."
"Look Chee- Uh- Sarah, you know I never meant for us to get serious like that? I mean, I travel all across the five galaxies and you do the super hero thing here on Earth. I just don’t see how it would have worked."
"How can you not see? I could've…I could've come with you, I would have given up everything. I thought you felt the same way. Or were you just stringing me along?"
"I wasn't stringing you along. I just knew where this was all headed. We fall in love, settle down, and raise a family. Then eventually I get to watch you and them all grow old and die while I live on? I did that once before and I just don't have the strength to go through it again."
"I can't help that you're a damn Elf and that you’ll live forever. All I know is how I feel and I care very deeply for you. I though you cared for me too. Do you?"
I don’t answer I just hang my head solemnly, I do care.
“That’s what I thought.”
Her words sting like an arrow, and I have nothing to say because I know she’s right. She makes me want to grow old with her but that's an impossibility Luminesti Elves like me don't grow old, and unless we're killed we don't die either. This talk was a bad idea so I decide to go back to the awkward silence again.
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| Old School Batman
Obsidian DC Comics 2025/7/29 10:56
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| I had a hell of a time replicating the Bat-cave, I had the assets, but had to retexture everything. The placement was difficult because the sets had been rearranged in the show several times. I found the most common setup and ran with that. Getting the lighting intensity and light color right was a trick but let me know how you think I did. |
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| Elf V4
Obsidian Fantasy 2025/7/26 21:35
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| What can you do with a V4? This. I can't believe what can be accomplished with modern shaders and old school assets. This Victoria 4, with old assets updated with iRay is absolutely gorgeous. I can't wait to create some asymetry morphs to give it a less doll look. There's even new skin shaders that can make the basic version look more like a G9. |
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| Way too early
Obsidian Original Characters 2025/5/6 14:34
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| Waking up on an inhospitable world despite the blue sky... Need coffee. |
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| Carrier Group Nimrod.
Obsidian Original Characters 2025/2/22 16:44
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| This is NOT your parent's Federation... The IGFW doesn't patrol with single ships but rather entire Carrier groups. This show of force is usually enough to keep would-be wrongdoers out of important space lanes. This is carrier group Nimrod and is comprised of typically ten ships of varying types all supporting a single carrier and her fighters. |
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| Synthea in Green
Obsidian Original Characters 2024/8/29 17:11
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| I am really starting to like Synthea as a character... There's a lot of personality in her face and mannerisms. Also, I love that she can wear sexy gear and it makes sense... without objectifying women in general (I'm anti-bikini armor) because when she does wear something provocative it's due to her programming. Otherwise, I need a solid reason to dress a female in something revealing and it has to speak about the specific woman and her mentality. |
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| Clara Bella
Obsidian TV and Movies 2024/8/23 13:46
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| Some of you will no doubt recognize the Doctor's companion Clara Oswald portrayed by Jenna Coleman, others may know Bella Poarch an American social media personality and singer. These sculpts are so spot on I had to do something... So their pretty faces will be showing up at some point in my stories if only briefly |
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| Omega Action
Obsidian Original Characters 2024/8/23 13:41
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| In this shot, I wanted to convey just what kind of character Omega is. Self-propelled FTL space travel, and of course a hint of cosmic power in her hands. Omega should be considered a "Silver Surfer" level kind of character. I walk a fine line between Marvel and DC-style characters... some are OPAF, and others are street-level vigilantes. |
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| The Batmaster
Obsidian Original Characters 2024/8/23 13:35
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| Came up with this concept while watching an episode of "Doug" what a great concept I stole and ran with... The Daywalker vampire. |
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| USS Bristol Crew
Obsidian Original Characters 2024/8/20 20:09
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This is a typical (IGFW) Federation crew, typically diverse in species and ready for anything. This crew in particular are the officers of the USS Bristol.
For this image, I wanted a similar look to Star Trek but not a complete ripoff. I think I achieved that and in typical fashion for me, it is highly kitbashed and then retextured so that all elements match. |
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| Tomb Raiding.
Obsidian Original Characters 2024/8/20 20:00
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“Are you going to stand there gawking, or will you cut me loose?” Lara’s sharp words pierce the tension. She struggles against the unyielding chains, her gaze unwavering.
I glance at Synthea, who stands guard diligently. Out of nowhere, “Master, do you plan to add her to your boudoir?” Synthea asks matter-of-factly. If it were anyone else I'd think it was a joke but Synthea is incapable of humor... sarcasm yes, but funny ha ha, no.
The mere thought of presenting a naked Lara Croft as a potential bride to my wife nearly chokes me. “What? No! Why would you even ask that? Ai would absolutely kill me!”
Lara’s disbelief is palpable. “YOU have a wife?”
“Is that so hard to believe?” I mutter, struggling with seemingly unbreakable chains that should've snapped in my fingers like dry twigs a long time ago. “What did they make these chains out of?” I begin scanning the material and it becomes obvious what the problem is... Adamantine. Yeah, that'd do it.
My concentration is broken as Synthea interrupts urgently. “Master? You may want to expedite your efforts; my sensors have detected a large number of primitives charging this way.”
Outside, the guttural cries of the approaching warriors echo through the chamber. Lara’s countenance sinks as her hope dwindles.
“Can we transport out yet?” I ask hoping for a speedier way out of this predicament.
“No, master. Interference from surrounding ore prevents a clear signal,” Synthea informs us grimly.
"Have you ever done anything like before or is this your first time? Asking for a friend." Lara’s flippant demeanor barely hides her desperation. I aim carefully and draw my sword back. “Ms. Croft, please hold very still. I don’t want to accidentally remove your hand at the wrist.”
With a quick swipe, I sever one chain and then the other. Adamantine is no match for Infinitium. I grab Lara’s bare waist, and launch a grappling line from my wrist, pulling us to safety. Synthea follows closely behind.
“My gear!” Lara cries as we ascend. “Seriously? Are you just trying to keep me naked?”
I shake my head. “Ms. Croft, if all I wanted was to see you naked, the sensors in my helmet could show me that with ease. Once we’re safe, I’ll find something to cover your girly bits. In the meantime, try to remain calm.”
This is going to be a long day indeed |
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| Snake Eyes
Obsidian Original Characters 2024/8/19 7:00
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| Say it with me now... Yo Joe!! If you know you know. Snake Eyes is such an awesome character to work with and I had a blast recreating his iconic look. Timber was a joy as well getting just the right tweaks to make it look as realistic as this was challenging. Of course, I had to make this as soon as I did the Stormshadow image... I even did a Scarlet... yeah that one is so accurate... you'll see. For those who remember "GI Joe is the codename for America's highly trained special mission force. Its purpose: to defend human freedom against Cobra, a ruthless terrorist organization determined to rule the world." Ah those were the days. |
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| Omega
Obsidian Original Characters 2024/8/19 6:54
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| Omega has had a couple of redesigns over the years but the same basic "Rogue Inspired" look still remains. Essentially she's a mashup between a Green Lantern and a Nova Corps. The concept is fairly straightforward save for one tiny caveat... She is the last Omega and possesses the full power of the "Omega Force". What is the Omega Force? I don't know yet but it sounds badass, right? Anyway, she's gotten her iRay update like most of my other characters and is ready for some storyboarding now. Stay Tuned for more concepts and redesigns. |
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| Sythea FUll Diagnostic.
Obsidian Original Characters 2024/8/18 17:25
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| Unbeknownst to most, Synthea is a full restoration android with only the most critical components necessary being held over from her previous hardware design. She has lighter materials synthetic skin with "Realskin" texturing and were it not for her AI compliance outer shell one would be hard-pressed to tell her from a real organic person. Synthe even can reproduce organic offspring with a built-in genetic compiler and internal incubator. Her systems take a genetic sample, which it then combines with a synthesized egg which it fabricates from the same genetic donor material essentially making a clone of the donor. This system requires conscious effort and does not happen by accident. Synthea's other internal upgrades grant her enhanced physical abilities such as strength, agility, and reflexes. Her grip is akin to a Hydraulic press with a grip force of roughly 10,000 PSI or roughly 69 Megapascals. Of course, Synthea has what amounts to a full suite built-in scanner and multi-optics visual acuity suite as well these are complimented by larger long-term storage and an audio suite of the highest quality. Synthea's absorbium-lined reactor is powerful enough to run indefinitely so long as a source of energy is available even kinetic energy will provide enough power to continue running at near-optimal levels. |
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| Stormshadow.
Obsidian Other Comics 2024/8/16 20:45
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| Because nobody on DA was even slightly impressed with how accurate this was... I give you... Stormshadow the OG GiJoe character with the single addition of a cobra on his head because I like the look. |
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| Spydra Returns
Obsidian Original Characters 2024/8/16 20:41
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| After several refits and redesigns, I created a custom logo for her which has a distinctive look all her own. Spydra will be making cameos in Obsidian's stories from time to time. |
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| Enter The DRAGON
Obsidian TV and Movies 2024/8/16 20:38
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| The Dragon has joined my inventory and will at some point be featured in an upcoming story. |
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| Ai Thoron Primitive
Obsidian Original Characters 2024/8/15 20:50
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| As mentioned before Ai was a member of a primitive tribe of brown-skinned white-haired elves, their exceptionally long eyebrows were an other outstanding feature. In reality Ai is a member of a Draconic species known as Great Golden Dragons, her nature was hidden from her tribe for protection, Ai was trained as a warrior and huntress and was considered to be nigh unstoppable until she ran into Obsidian who defeated her in single combat with ease. Her tribe's laws demanded that since he defeated her and her life was spared her life belonged to the victor. She immediately conceded the fight when Obsidian demonstrated his immense strength and it was further cemented when he easily completed the trials her adopted father set before him. Even had he not taken her sisters as brides she would have left with him and followed him to the ends of the universe. Where Obsidian leads she follows... Obsidian is still unaware of this particular custom. Ai is a warrior of deep honor and even if she were to never return to her home she would honor the beliefs and tennets of her tribe unto death. |
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| Lote Reskin
Obsidian Original Characters 2024/8/15 20:41
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| Lote' the youngest of Obsidian's brides is a complicated character, she is a skilled healer and doctor and uses both magic and technology to keep the crew of the Phantasm in good health. However, as regards her husband she does not feel affection romantically. This is because her true feelings lean towards women, not men. In her culture, this is considered taboo and has resulted in her being sexually repressed and having feelings of guilt about her preferences. She hasn't quite reached a level of understanding that enlightened people of the 46th century have and she hasn't made inquiries or researched anything about her homosexuality so is essentially still in the closet. She has vowed to bear children and even looks forward to it resigning herself to allow her husband to do what he must to make that happen. She is deeply in love with Aini who she believes feels similarly except that Aini only entertains her advances for the sake of peace within the home. Aini has spent many intimate moments with her and like most of the crew is oblivious to her inner turmoil. It will be... interesting once her sexuality comes to light. |
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| Ai Thoron Final sculpt.
Obsidian Original Characters 2024/8/15 20:33
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| So there was some time ago a story in which OBsidian traveled to an alternate dimension and got himself 4 new brides from a primitive tribe by accident. Two were later killed while trying to rescue him in a different story. The remaining two later assimilated into their roles aboard the ship quite well with Ai, assuming headship as "First Wife". She also assumed a role as chief of security, a role she takes seriously. Creating her look over time was a little difficult but I finally landed on one that spoke of her ethnic background and yet also paid homage to her elven & draconic nature. |
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| Aini final revision
Obsidian Original Characters 2024/8/14 20:58
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| Aini has had several revisions over the last few years but this is her final sculpt. Modeled after KPOP sensation Blackpink's Lalisa Manoban. I have no reason to adjust any further cuz Lisa is perfection personified. That said Aini has custom horns and all of my new characters are using very advanced shaders to look as realistic as I can manage. If you like this leave a comment and as always I'm available for commissions. Also...it feels good to be back. |
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| Rainbow Obsidian LR.jpg
Obsidian Original Characters 2024/8/14 20:54
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| Obsidian has been through a few armors since the smackdown days here on Heromorph. The new MkXV boasts more abilities and greater protection than the older models but is otherwise essentially the same. Looks good in iRay yes? |
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| Synthea's New Hotness
Obsidian Original Characters 2024/8/14 20:51
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| Okay, I realize it's been a while since I popped in but that's because I was going through some stuff and refining my craft. I hope you like the newest images. I believe some of you might remember Synthea from the naming contest I held for her right here on Heromorph. Well the android has had a couple of revisions since those days and this is her current look. For anyone interested I used a G1 (I usually do because they're easy on the resources and can wear and Daz Model's outfits from the old v3/m3 to the newest G9) She looks good in the G8 gear yes? I have been expanding my inventory as well so stay tuned for more awesome images. |
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| Enterprise-F at ESD
Obsidian Video Game 2021/10/28 8:24
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