Real TF2 Crafting.

Whenever I find a peice of junk I like to try and make it into something fun rather than filling a landfill with it. In this case, a cheap wall clock turned into a Red clock and a magnetized board turned into a "to do list" dry erase board.

Erectin' a papercraft here!

I wanted to make this ever since I saw the other awesome entries from Boxzet However, this is a tribute to Team Fortress 2. It is part of my coping with never being able to own the *sniff* awesome Heavy statue *sniff* stupid expensive diapers! Click here for the flickr set! and build yer own!

Someone's sapin' my mighty mugg!

I recently did a custom toy for my friend Lou's big 30th birthday. Since he's a jerk and likes to kill (while INVISIBLE!) me in Team Fortress 2, I decided to make him a toy of his very own. I also made the box and backplatting, thanks mighty muggs! Click here for the flickr pool.

Gone Campin'

My new spray for Team Fortress 2, for those days when I just feel like camping around the grate and fishin' fer noobs.

Team Fortress 2 Greeting Cards Inc.

A get well card I made for my friend and fellow teammate. Click on the pics for the large printable version. I'd like to make more, maybe in the future. Maybe a "Sorry You Got Teabagged" card.

I would forget my head...

Based on actual events. I made it through the entire sewers, broke past the sentries, killed all spies and before me laid a herd of enemies unaware of the binary doom that was cast upon them. My medic hit the Uber and the Invulnerability clock started, I had 10 seconds or so of complete invincibility to lay waste to the entire offense and make way for our troops to get in and secure the briefcase which we lusted for. I fired off a rocket which missed, hitting the wall behind them sounding the OH CRAP alarms sending them scattering for cover like frightened gazel from the lion. The crosshairs set on a still unaware engineer working on his sentry, I pressed fire only to realize that my rocket launcher was out of ammo. 8 seconds of innefective shotgun blast later and my body supplied a recoat of red for their walls. Remember kids; rocket, reload, refill, repeat.
Click here to see the comic.

The Announcer

It's funny when you hear a character voice, you get this mental image of what you think they would look like. After seeing this article about what the announcer in Team Fortress 2 might look like I decided to share my vision and disclose how much thought I put into trial matters.

So anyhoo, I figure she has goggles with video feeds of each team in each lens, watches the action in some sort of sky box thing like the Truman Show, chain smokes, screams constantly and I like to think she controls all the events in the game like opening gates and disabling weapons for the losing team. Yup, all this and more goes through my head on a daily basis, scary huh?

Hungry Eyes

It's official, I am addicted to Team Fortress 2. My day without someone exploding like a meat filled pinata is like a day without sunshine. That is why I spent an hour making a Steam avatar for my character, Das Chupa (The Suck, in German and Spanish and roots in my love for the Chupacabra). I hate when you get the inks done and realize you want to paint it instead.

War, what it is good for.

I think I have an addiction to Team Fortress 2. Everything I draw as of late seems to be military based. This is one of said drawings, Eagle Eye and Tred surveying the wreckage. Perhaps I'll get around to coloring it, perhaps it will just stay this way, I dunno. I decided to give the largest character the smallest gun, but it does shoot 30 ft. arches of magma (pfft, fire was too weak). Linked to flickr, since Google's compression on pics is atrocious with reds making it look like it was painted with strawberry jam and with more artifacts than an Indiana Jones flick.