HeroMachine Character Portrait Creator

And for the What’s In A Name contest

Here is my Red Halo.

and my favorite one.

Mama Samhain, her spirit guide Johnny Crossroads and her familiar Hecate

Net was Harvest

the goat head represents the livestock that was slaughtered at this time to ensure the people would have meat for the winter, the sickle also represents this and the jack-0-lantern not only symbolizes the last harvest  but also the scary face of the pumpkin which was to ward off evil spirits that could come across during this time due to the Veil being the thinnest.

And I did three for Halloween Spirits

Apple Head

complete with an apple and knife and a cut apple showing the star of seeds

I’ve done several HM3 for contest lately, but for one reason or another, didn’t get them posted in time

This was for Board Are We

the game is called Coming Out

Red Halo

The Knights of Purity are an extremist uber-religious right-wing sect whose aims are to remove anything they veiw as “impure” and create a white ethnostate governed by their ultra-conservative ideals. They are fanatically against immigration from non-Anglo-Saxon or Norse majority countries, interracial marriage, LGBT and Civil rights and anything that could even be construed as socialist. A few years ago the Knights were a small fringe group, but they have grown in size and influence thanks to recent political upheaval and an emboldening of the far-right. They regularly engage in terrorist activities against groups that they feel dilute the purity of the nation (blacks, hispanics, LGBT people, liberals) and often with little fear of reprecussions, thanks to some in power being symmpathetic to their cause. They often clash with superheroes, particularly ones like Team Supreme and King Hawk and Queen Eagle who vehemently oppose the groups beliefs and methods. However, their most enduring foes are a small group of LGBT superheroes based in San Fransisco known as Pride.

“Can you tell me a story?”

“I don’t feel like telling you any story Karen. Go to sleep.”

“Please? Your my big brother.”

“Fine. Have you ever heard of Nerliak? It’s a skeleton that wears a mask now sleep.”

“What does he do Brian?”

“Hmm. It arrives to collect skin an body parts, but he can’t get in unless it sees brown.”

“That’s stupid.”

“Do you want a story or not?”

“Mhm I do.”

“Than be quiet. Listen, it’s old very old from like the dinosaurs time. In fact it is what killed them, for their skin. It liked how tough they were. It didn’t like the color brown until humans came, because it reminds him of blood when it dries up. It likes dried blood on skin, dried skin it eats them like chips. If your door is brown it comes in and finds you, it sits on your couch and makes you wake up to check on the smell coming from the living room. AND THEM HE KILLS YOU!”

“I don’t like that story!”

“Well you wanted a story didn’t say happy. Stop crying and sleep.”

Later that night the little girl still awake in fear looks upon her window to see a strange fog with a light emitting from it.

“Brian!”

“What are you doing in my room ? Go back to your room.”

“You were wrong. He is very nice! He has pretty blue eyes and orange fingers and he is very hungry. He asked me to come in for food and I made him a PB and J but he didn’t want it.”

“Ugh fine I’ll play what did it want?”

“He doesn’t like being called an it Brian. His name wasn’t Nerlaik. It’s grandpa!”

“G.. Grandpa died.”

“He came back to say hi! OH! Mommy and Daddy are with him now. He had to eat them so we could all play.”

Brian sits up and peers to his door with squinted eyes and sees his little sister standing in the doorway with something in her hand and a figure in the back. He turns his light on to see better.

“Now it’s time for you to play with us too!”