Seems like all i’ve been posting about recently is heroes…ah well

Here are couple more lovely ladies to join the Legion, both not only awesome supers but really nice Xangans too.

Love you guys so much I hope you like your drawings.

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@fabolousclown

Fabulous Clown
The Jesters of old were in fact the hidden remnants of  Mages and Wizards, these powerful magic users once ruled in forgotten myth but as time and science moved on they had to hide and disguise their magic in ever more ingenious ways.

A few of the more powerful Mages create small creatures called Familiars to do their bidding and in some cases carry their knowledge beyond the grave.
One such creature was Fantastico a small Jester doll given life and great power by his master before his death.

Fantasticos master was one of the more powerful Jester Mages who had lived for the best part of three centuries. With his vast life span he’d seen the decline in magic and vowed to ensure it’s existence for centuries to come, so he gave Fanastico the power to teach others the way of the JesterMage.

And so for many hundreds of years Fantastico attempted trained new Mages, but as the years moved on it became less and less possible to break the grip ‘reason’ and ‘logic’ until finally he could find no-one open enough to even see him move.

But somehow through fate and chance he ended up as a toy for a young girl who held within her the rare spark of Magic and over a few years Fantastico imparted his knowledge onto her and thus created The FabulousClow.
Together with Fantastico still at her side FabulousClow wields ancient and mystical powers, allowing her to Conjure and summon, confuse and create. She has become a natural Wizardess able to control the unseen flows of magic and with her powers she works to right wrongs and spread joy through the world.

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@pinktiger335

PinkTiger
The Pink Tigers where once a powerful society of agents that worked to fight evil and corruption within the private and hidden world of the rich and powerful, they achieved this by hiding in plain sight as musicians and composers for the secret powers of the PinkTiger guild was that they were Music Weavers.

Eventually their guild fell to the very corruption it fought against but two of it’s members made a pact to set in motion the rebirth of their cause in a time when it could once again thrive un-noticed. Since they both carried the innate Weaver ability they had a child together and setup a system of delayed inheritance so that one day with luck one of their line would regain the powers of the Weavers.

After centuries of waiting finally a young girl received a mysterious package on her eighteenth birthday, within was a musical score written on parchment not knowing who it was from or what is meant she played the tune as had many of her ancestors to no avail, but this time it was different.

As the music flowed from her it became physical and danced in the air in a bewildering light show of sound, colour and sensation, within her body she felt something being unlocked and suddenly hidden genetic knowledge filled every part of her.

It took only a few short weeks for her to full grasp her new powers and now PinkTiger the first of a new line can wield music like her ancestors of old, she can create strange and powerful flows of physical sound that emanate from her, these can weave into almost any shape allowing her advanced telekinesis and almost instant travel among many other abilities.

 

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(I was looking for a more appropriate image but found this and couldn’t resist hehehe)

When i’m at my lowest emotionally it’s usually got something to do with a sense of pointlessness.

There are a few things i enjoy and spend my time on and other things i spend my time on i don’t really enjoy, but nothing so far has had that special quality that lasts or gives me a enduring sense of purpose. Best i can do is get into something for a while but then i just go back to my usual routine, and that routine pretty much consists of doing nothing, i’ve learnt no skills so far to any exceptional level and although there are things i could see me doing for a long time, in practice i don’t et round to it, I just end up waiting.

I’ve heard of people finding the one thing they were ‘ment’ to do or thier lifes purpose, and quite frankly this concept just bewilders me. How can one thing last an entire life? we change so quickly and so often that from my own experiance there’s nothing that can keep revealing new things or keep my attention and my enjoyment for that long.

So i’m kind of hoping it’s just because i’ve not found it yet or maybe my thing is a relationship and family, which i’ve yet to explore.

But i’d like to know what (if anything) anyone else has found, is there somthing or better yet someone in your life that is your reason to live? are you doing what you love? Or have you already spent your life doing it? and how did you find it or it find you?

Inspired by @adamswomanfell ‘s post of @mrsclark11 ‘s thank full list

*edit* I forgot ‘Y’ ~:) Thanks to somewhatabstractelf for reminding me

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Adamswoman – Art – Animals

Beds – Beauty – Belife

Coffee – Cakes – Computers

Dreams – Diligence – Dancing

Eating – Energy – E-mail

Food – Fun – Family

God – Girls – Giving

Hope – Happiness – Healing

Internet – Inspiration – Intuition

Joy – JavaScript – Javanese

Kindness – Kids – Kisses

Love – Light – Life

Music – Mystery – Magic

Nature – Niceness – Nerds

OpenSource – Options – Oddness

People – Peace – Poetry

Quiet – Quality – Quotes

Romance – Randomness – Respect

Strength – Skill – Sexiness

Thoughts – Tolerance – Taste

Underwear – Understanding – Universe

Valour – Value – Verity

Wonder – Wilderness – Warmth

Xanga – Xenomorphs – Xanthan Gum

Yellow – Youth – You

Zest – Zero – Zombies

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This is actually trickier than i thought but lots of fun