LOOK INTO ITS EYES. Neon color pallet taking you through a digital trip. I wanted to do something with bones for awhile. This isn’t so much of a creature, but whatever, there’s no rules here. Getting these colors to flow well was a challenge. I never really use such vibrating hues. The rhymes… The flow all the times… The bottom …

The triple stack of power. Echidna brothers, floppin’ their dirty tongues all over the damn place. Sloppin’ and spittin’. Droolin’ and lickin’. I haven’t decided if they’re one consecutive unit, or three little turds sitting on top of each other battling for glory. I don’t think they’re really echidnas either, it just went because the letter was E. What’s that… …

DAYUM. The utter vascularity! He’s too vascular for his own good. D hits the scene, being an ultimate D’ and flexing his muscles for you to see. Those delicious  deltoids… Those bulging biceps… Upright rows… Military presses… Lateral Raises… He does them. Tried a new color palette here! I’m diggin’ it. My only regret is that true black color for …

One hungry mutha. One huuuungry C. We’re going alphabetical. This was a blast to make. Rockin’ a new color pallet with this dude. He’s the things nightmares are made of. All that drool. All those spituals. All those warts. A ferociously disgusting letter indeed. Chompin’ crazily. Crushin’ with his cracked canines. Again, drawn with just the pen tool. This one …

B is for “boogers,” and that’s okay with me. I’ll be honest, I wasn’t expecting to take an interest in doing this awful alphabet thing again, but I’m diggin’ it dude. I’m diggin’ the riiiide. Pickin’ and flickin’. The only way to live. Drawn. Entirely. With. The. Pen. Tool. What a bitch. Even the textured background was penned. For any …

My dude is back. Gunther, the robot with extreme social anxiety who can shoot his eyeballs out at any given moment goes vector. Poor dude. So stressed. Was he a failed creation of Dr. Poopenstien? Eh, probably.

This is the start of something that really never got finished, or even beyond this point for that matter. The awful alphabet–Deranged variations of your ABC’s. Perfect for any child just starting to read! Mutated, melting, cycloptic A’s. Bile, vomiting B’s! It looked good on paper, but never really came to fruition besides this little dude. This was one of …

I know you missed him. We all did. I’m proud to say Dr. Poopenstien is back and better than ever, weighing in on the character countdown day 2. It’s been too long without our friend Poopenstien. A void in our hearts has been filled.

I was inspired by something I saw on tumblr to do a quick character sketch before warming up. I’m going to try to hit 50 and try to do at least 1 per day. No promises though. You may remember Jeffery Jet from the old site [RIP]. You don’t remember? Well, here’s him in t-shirt form. That’s the best I …

Ness is here and he’s Errrrfbound. With his straight up flow, drawers hanging low, fresh new Jordans and a Louisville slugger to match [not seen, but he has it]. Usin’ PK fire to light up a fatty. Usin’ PK lightning to charge his iPod. Doing dope tricks with his Fireball yo-yo: Walk the dog? Check. Around the world? Check. Rocket …