Hard to say “I’m Sorry“ With Heart Glasses on…

No Glasses

With Glasses

Finally got around to drawing Six from our Wednesday Rotation Cyberpunk campaign. His character page on here isn’t quite complete yet, but I’m working on it.

Anyway, this brain-damaged goofball is our gang’s equivalent to the cat we found in a dumpster behind walmart, and I mean that in the most affectionate way possible. In reality my surgeon, Ch’aska, found him half-dead in the dumpster behind her old clinic so eh …. close enough? We love ‘im though. There’s probably going to be slightly more explaination when I actually put his character page up, but for now have this goober in his semi-full glory.

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