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Lilith #3

July 18th, 2010 by Jake

Or some­one read­ing this!

Poetry Post: Believe

July 17th, 2010 by Jake

Laugh.  Dream.  Imagine.

Believe in oth­ers.  Believe in yourself.

Believe.

Love.  Play.  Wonder.

Believe in your friends.  Believe you are special.

Believe.

Learn.  Hope.  Smile.

Believe in the world.  Believe in mak­ing a difference.

Believe.

–Jake Cour­ing­ton

This poem is a trib­ute to the incred­i­ble Fred Rogers.

Lilith #2

July 15th, 2010 by Jake

Lis­ten!

Lilith #1

July 11th, 2010 by Jake

Wait for me.

Coming Soon: Dungeon Crawlers

July 3rd, 2010 by Jake

Dungeon Crawlers

Ladies and Gents, I present to you my next big project. Dun­geon Crawlers is (going to be) a Heroic/High Fan­tasy Web­comic writ­ten and drawn by yours truly, with some edit­ing and cre­ative input from my bril­liant friend XIV­cal­iber.

Cur­rently the comic is still in the devel­op­ment process (iron­ing out the fine details of the plot, doing drafts of the first arc, etc.) but I have quite a few details to share that don’t actu­ally spoil any of the story.  Read on, but make sure you have enough time on your hands; there’s a whole lot to read through!

Set­ting

Dun­geon Crawlers is set in my Con­structed World, Orbahlen (pro­nounced Orb-uh-lin).  It’s a World In The Sky, con­sist­ing of four mas­sive con­ti­nents and assorted arch­i­pel­a­gos which are bound in a rough sphere around Amma, the God­dess of Life, whose will is what pre­vents these remain­ing land­masses from float­ing off or dis­in­te­grat­ing further.

The story begins on the con­ti­nent of Ailev, eas­ily the most pop­u­lous and tem­per­ate of the four con­ti­nents.  It’s divided into eight coun­tries, each with a num­ber of dis­tin­guish­ing fea­tures which I unfor­tu­nately can’t talk about right now.

There are seven fully sen­tient races across Orbahlen.  These include:

Humans: One of the two “Empire-Building” races, humans have dura­bil­ity and adapt­abil­ity on their side.  Unlike many other (pos­si­bly most other) fan­tasy set­tings, humans are not the sin­gle most pop­u­lous or wide­spread race; they com­pete for that title with the avians, detailed below.  “Human” cul­ture, at least what lit­tle exists, places great empha­sis on the creed, “We were here first.  Before the avians, before the devials, before the xal­vians, we walked this world.”

Avians: The other one of the two “Empire-Building” races, both avians and humans have been defined in the dis­tant past as rivals and com­peti­tors, each seek­ing to outdo and under­mine the other.  Avians resem­ble anthro­mor­phic birds, with down-covered bod­ies and a ves­ti­gal beak which appears to be a nose at first glance.  How­ever, avians have humanoid mouths and forward-bending knees, and what­ever nat­ural flight they may have once pos­sessed has long since van­ished.  Avians are lithe and agile, and develop remark­able exper­tise in what­ever skills they study.

Elvan: An off­shoot of humans which devel­oped over mil­lenia on the bru­tal desert con­ti­nent of Shrith, elvan are far less pop­u­lous than humans but stub­bornly hold them­selves sep­a­rate from their “soft” breth­ern.  Elvan are tough, gritty, and abra­sive; their cul­ture is stern and unfor­giv­ing, hav­ing evolved in an envi­ron­ment which dealt with weak­ness by tear­ing the flesh from its bones.  They are incred­i­ble hunters, explor­ers, and war­riors, but don’t ask one to do any­thing requir­ing tact and grace; you’ll get a lob of spit in the face for your trou­ble.  A pretty far cry from Tolkien’s elves.

Relta: Another, more mys­te­ri­ous off­shoot of humans.  His­tory seems to have lost track of what sep­a­rated them from human­ity orig­i­nally; some sug­gest they were once the upper caste of some long-lost civ­i­liza­tion, becom­ing so dis­tant from their infe­ri­ors that they began to change into the smaller, more del­i­cate, and more comely beings they are today.  Relta are nat­u­rally cun­ning and affa­ble, but nowhere near as tough as their elvan and human relatives.

Devials: A race of (barely) humanoid rep­tiles.  The devials have an incred­i­ble tal­ent for the arcane arts; it was a devial which cre­ated the first air­ship, allow­ing travel between the con­ti­nents, and it was another devial which first devel­oped a sci­en­tific approach to arcane magic, found­ing an entire pro­fes­sion ded­i­cated to the cre­ation of devices pow­ered by arcane laws.  They are the third most pop­u­lous race, after humans and avians.

Xal­vian: A race of quasi-animal humanoids with antler-like helms, fur-covered bod­ies, long heads, clawed hands, thick drag­ging tails, and deeply spir­i­tual mind­sets.  They’re one of the less pop­u­lous races, but their iron-clad faith (of one kind or another) and knack for divine magic means that they’re in lit­tle dan­ger of dying out.  Xal­vians are also well-liked almost every­where, due to a long-standing tra­di­tion of pro­vid­ing heal­ing and aid to any who request or require it.

Spir­i­men: The least pop­u­lous of the races, and the one most likely to be the tar­get of sus­pi­cion (unde­served) or racism (unfounded).  They’re also the youngest of the races; accord­ing to the lore of the spir­i­men, their fore­run­ners were orig­i­nally cre­ated by a magic-wielder of untold power, who attempted to siphon power from the God­dess Amma her­self to bind spir­its from the Ethe­real Plane to phys­i­cal bod­ies to cre­ate his own per­sonal army.  While the spell was suc­cess­ful, the magic-user was anni­hi­lated by the spell, leav­ing hun­dreds of sen­tient beings dis­ori­ented by the sud­den seper­a­tion from their nat­ural envi­ron­ment.  Phys­i­cally, spir­i­men remem­ble strongly built humanoids; how­ever, their skin is a pearly white tinged with blue, strange to the touch, and their bod­ies lack many of the fea­tures that humans take for granted.  Their hands are large, and have only two fin­gers and a thumb (all of which end in points).  Their faces appear to be white masks, with two large, ovu­lar eyes which glow with a uni­form light blue.

Char­ac­ters

Tal, the pro­tag­o­nist of the story. She’s a human, 6′ 3″, 206 lbs., and one of the nicest peo­ple you’ll ever meet. She’s not bad with a sword, but she’s inex­pe­ri­enced with adven­tur­ing in general.

Gear, a devial and one of the first to join Tal on her jour­ney. He’s an adven­turer first, and a sci­en­tist as a (very close) sec­ond. He’s young, arro­gant, and on occa­sion, brilliant.

Menna, an elvan magi­cian pur­sued the arcane arts due to her vora­cious hunger for knowl­edge. She hits it off with Tal thanks to their sim­i­lar back­sto­ries, and is Tal’s first com­pan­ion on her first adventure.

Hope­fully this will get you inter­ested in the comic itself.  I can’t give you an exact date for when it will start, but check back in peri­od­i­cally; I’ll be sure to make a absolutely MASSIVE announce­ment once the comic begins.

Keep on Dreaming,

Jake the Dreamaniac

Dun­geon Crawlers, Orbahlen, and all related char­ac­ters and infor­ma­tion are copy­right Jake Cour­ing­ton 2010.

Poetry Post: Torrential

June 28th, 2010 by Jake

On occa­sion, the poetic spirit take my fancy.  This is just such an occasion.

First a flash, a sear­ing bolt,

Fiercely flick­er­ing between white and black

Then, the crash, res­onat­ing to bone,

Fol­lowed by the thou­sand pound­ing ham­mers of hail,

And then the down­pour, the bib­li­cal flood, soak­ing the dry earth,

and then… silence.

Lin­ger­ing droplets, gen­tle as a zephyr, persist.

A moment of refrac­tion, nature’s prism, cre­ates a faint band of colors,

The calm after the storm.

Dreamaniac: Venture Into Nightmare

June 25th, 2010 by Jake

For those of you not in the know, me and my friends are mak­ing a videogame.  A fight­ing game, specif­i­cally.  A fight­ing game based off of my old web­comic, specifically.

Those of you who know me per­son­ally will remem­ber my old web­comic, Drea­ma­niac.  It was, in a word, ter­ri­ble.  It was poorly drawn at first, and poorly writ­ten for the entire run; it was crammed so full of in-jokes, ram­blings, and half-baked humor that I’d thought up on the spur of the moment that it would take me explain­ing the joke in per­son for any­one to under­stand a comic.

It was also one of the best expe­ri­ences in my life, as it helped me prove to myself that I was capa­ble of doing some­thing big entirely of my own desire and will.

Of course, my friends (espe­cially those friends who first pointed out how much my comic sucked) have pledged to help make sure that the writ­ing in the game is much bet­ter than it was in my old comic.  How­ever, that’s only once we get past the major build­ing blocks of devel­op­ment, which include (but are not lim­ited to) : sprit­ing, pro­gram­ming, moveset design, stage art, game bal­ance, cre­at­ing effects, voice act­ing, and miscellaneous.

My friend Andrew, alias Ice­bug, is head­ing devel­op­ment when­ever he can pull his head out of his lat­est Fleet­ing Pas­sion­ate Hobby.  A bunch of other peo­ple in our group are also sup­pos­edly help­ing out, although cur­rently every­one but myself and the guy who’s doing most of the music are AWOL.  So yeah.

The char­ac­ters in the game have all had at least one appear­ance in my old comic, with one excep­tion I’ll get to later.  They are as follows:

Jake

Me, of course.  I use the Drea­ma­niac emblem (a green cres­cent moon with pur­ple craters) as my pri­mary weapon, and my spe­cial abil­i­ties use weaponized pos­i­tive energy.  Oh, and Whippy helps me out as well.

Andrew

Andrew, a.k.a Ice­bug.  He’s a ninja– fast, deadly, and frag­ile.  His abil­i­ties are based off of his incred­i­ble skill in any­thing he sets his mind to, as well as his quiet demeanor.

Neil

Neil’s an extremely smart guy.  So smart that (in the comic) he’s built tele­porters, jet-powered air­ships, and many other ridicu­lous devices. He’s also a skilled war­rior, dual-weilding swords in combat.

Elliot

Smart guy.  Good writer.  Likes broadswords.  Really likes his green coat.  In com­bat, he uti­lizes a Nin­tendo DS sty­lus, an “upgraded” cal­cu­la­tor, and a broadsword.  His favorite col­ors are black and green and his favored title is XIVcaliber.

Mark

Mark is Andrew’s younger brother.  It’s sus­pected that, at some point, the inter­net ate his brain and started using him as a host.  What­ever hap­pened, Mark uses biz­zare attacks based off of both famous and obscure inter­net memes.

Niko

Niko is a critic.  Of most things.  He takes the view that, by ana­lyz­ing and tear­ing into flaws, what is left can become bet­ter.  In com­bat, he uti­lizes his sword­cane, slash­ing wit, and incred­i­ble sense of style.

Andre

A self-professed Gen­tle­man, Andre is rather sur­real.  When­ever you’re near him, you get this over­whelm­ing sense of… con­fu­sion?  Or some­thing?  He uti­lizes his gen­tle­manly fight­ing style and the pow­ers over dark­ness in combat.

Niki

Niki’s an incred­i­ble artist.  A bril­liant artist.  She’s also incred­i­bly friendly, although she does have to deal with a mur­der­ous alter­nate per­son­al­ity named Balt­hazar.  In com­bat she uti­lizes a panda sword, her art­work, and her imag­i­nary friend Angor.

Shelby

Shelby’s another really good artist, although she doesn’t think so for some rea­son.  She’s also very prone to mood swings, going from sweet­ness to vio­lence in a sin­gle mis­placed com­ment.  She uti­lizes her sketch­book and a swor­dax­e­cleaver in combat.

Amelia

Amelia is an extremely sweet and intel­li­gent girl as well as a tal­ented musi­cian.  She’s a bit of an out­sider in the group, but doesn’t mind hang­ing out with them.  In com­bat she uses a giant musi­cal note to beat (*rimshot*) her ene­mies into the ground.

Eric

Eric’s a big fan of Poke­mon.  More specif­i­cally, he’s a huge fan of the poke­mon Eevee, as well as the poke­mon who evolve from it.  In com­bat, he uti­lizes both Eevee and all seven of it’s evolutions.

Jer­aldo

Jer­aldo is the son of the mon­ster who hid in Jake’s closet when Jake was young.  Unlike his father, he’s a gen­tle soul who’d rather go out for soda then scare lit­tle kids.  How­ever, he still pos­sesses his father’s incred­i­ble strength, and knows how to use it in combat.

Are you excited yet?  You can observe and maybe even con­tribute to the devel­op­ment of the comic at the forums!

Keep on Dreaming,

Jake the Dreamaniac

Father’s Day

June 21st, 2010 by Jake

Random Review: The A-Team

June 15th, 2010 by Jake

An action movie which has every­thing you’ve come to expect from action movies.

How­ever, this is by no means a bad thing.  The A-Team is one of those movies which takes the for­mula that’s been estab­lished, and instead of try­ing to twist it or bend it into some­thing new, per­fects and pol­ishes the for­mula to a mir­ror fin­ish.  That metaphor got away from me a bit, but you prob­a­bly get te idea.

The sheer qual­ity of the act­ing (among other things) is what raises The A-Team above your run-of-the-abandoned-factory action flik.  Liam Nee­son nails the Badass Guile Hero, always two steps ahead of the enemy; he exudes that calm con­fi­dence that only the insane or the bril­liant can main­tain when falling in a tank with a sin­gle para­chute with holes in it from sev­eral thou­sand feet in the air.  Quintin Jack­son does well, though not excep­tion­ally so, in the role of B.A; there was noth­ing wrong with his per­for­mance, but noth­ing really stood out.  Bradley Cooper may as well have been born to play ridicu­lously per­sua­sive and charm­ing Face­man, and suc­cess­fully throws in a lit­tle mag­nif­i­cent bas­tard towards the end.  And Sharlto Cop­ley does a mean crazy guy impres­sion with Murdock.

Of course, it wouldn’t be an action movie (or The A-Team, for that mat­ter) with­out ridicu­lous, one-in-a-million shot plans that Just Might Work ™.  At one point they (The Fol­low­ing Has Been Cen­sored So As Not To Reveal The Plot) by fir­ing tank shells and then (The Fol­low­ing Has Been Cen­sored So As Not To Reveal The Plot) rams into the guy with car fol­lowed by the coup de grace when (The Fol­low­ing Has Been Cen­sored So As Not To Reveal The Plot) with his teeth. Every action movie must pass the test of leav­ing you too breath­less to won­der about the holes in physics and logic, and the A-Team doesn’t just pass that test, they blow it to smithereens with a jerry-rigged load of explosives.

Don’t see the A-Team if you aren’t look­ing for a fan­tas­tic exam­ple of an action movie done just right.  Even then, you ought to give it a try.

Keep on dreaming,

Jake and Whippy

The Dreaded First Post

February 15th, 2010 by Jake

Salu­ta­tions!  I guess.  It’s rather awk­ward try­ing to fig­ure out what to say on the very first sen­tence of the very first post on a blog, because    you know any­one who’s actu­ally read­ing it is only there because you know them personally.

But I digress.

My name’s Jake, and I’m the tit­u­lar Drea­ma­niac.  I’m an aspir­ing artist, writer, and car­toon­ist, but at the core I’m a thinker.  I love to explore every realm of thought, chal­lenge my own philoso­phies, and cre­ate worlds, char­ac­ters, and ideas.

I’m also a bit of a nar­cis­sist (like most artists), but that’s sec­ondary to my hunger for praise (also a trait of many artists.)  While I cer­tainly love to do my own thing, I love it even more when that thing is praised by other peo­ple.  Hope­fully this dis­tin­guishes me from the stan­dard atten­tion whore.

My inter­ests, aside from think­ing, are as follows:

  • Comics: I love comics, includ­ing japan­ese manga, and as a deriv­a­tive, car­toons and anime.  You’ll prob­a­bly see me upload a few comics here and there.
  • Videogames: I was intro­duced to videogames at a young age.  While I’ve got­ten over the addic­tion I had in my youth, I still have a great love for the medium in gen­eral; I believe videogames are just as capa­ble of being art as movies, paint­ings, and poetry are.
  • Spec­u­la­tive Fic­tion: Tech­ni­cally this is a genre, not lim­ited to any sin­gle medium, but see­ing as my love for fan­tasy and sci-fi spreads across books, movies, games, and table­top games, I fig­ured I’d con­sol­i­date the category.
  • Lit­er­a­ture: I love to read.  I can devour books in a mat­ter of hours; my favorite story regard­ing this was when I bought the 7th Harry Pot­ter book at a mid­night release party, and fin­ished it around six in the morn­ing.  When I arrived at school that day, I learned that one of my friends had stayed up all night read­ing the Wikipedia entry on the book as it updated so he could spoil it for me; when he found out I’d already read the entire book, he gave me quite a death glare.
  • Dun­geons and Drag­ons: Me and a bunch of my friends get together every once in a while to talk, eat junk, and play a game.  The only dif­fer­ence between this and the stan­dard bowl­ing night is how awe­somely nerdy D&D is.

Well, I sup­pose that’s it for now.  If you’re actu­ally, against all my expec­ta­tions, read­ing this…

Thank you!

Keep on dreaming,

Jake and Whippy