writing books, well, theyre written, 1300 pages
im correcting and correcting lately.
i will NOT include any art, but out of boredom and curiousity i make some for myself,
here goes!
Lozoro, the captain. Hes your no-bullshit sort of guy. He will never die. Ever.
He will easily let his own troops perish, just to save his own ass, but DAMN is he effective in turn.
in 1000 years he doesnt take a single hit, but singlehandedly kills over a million sentient beings on his own,
then he gets imprisoned for 5000 years, and takes it like a man! he crashes in the ocean on the return home, wades through the fucking sea, and has a beer, all naked, full of seaweed, with his commander/friend/ally/etc
Juhultebraan:
if you get her drunk, youll get laid. you too bint!
she doesnt give a shit. that blood is from the heart of some beast she just killed, she grew up hunting, so its something that takes her back, whenever she has the time, and whenever she isnt battling stuff, nuking stuff, conquering stuff, or just getting into stupid drunk fights w cinema-guards. when lozoro wades up from the ocean, after 5000-year peace-negotiation, she laughs at him, and gets him a towel and a beer.
general rifle-concept