Goodness...been too long and everything is gone. Well! Guess that needs to change!

Map Links - Antaron Yes I will finish these or else. *wags finger at herself*

Full Antaron Map
Kachiri Map
Tiborn Map
Pirate Ilses Map
Cal'ele'miur Map
Capasha Map
Capasha Map

Daggers



Swords



Spellbooks



Clothing
Helm

It's Yananananananana!!!!

She talks of finishing maps, precious... she teases us!

Good to see you, girl.

Of course I will! The world is not complete without maps, doodles, poetry....and just for Al... red velvet horns and roller skates. *winks*

Thanks for sharing new and old stuffs with us... we've missed it!

Magi A lady mage upon the towers. Enjoy!


Janlith the Magi Elven...mage..and lovely robes!


Samurai Lord of the Crane Clan.


Angel speaks with Birds I've always liked this one. But having to link it:
Click Me!
No Idea Um...ya


Oria

Janlith

The Scholar's Rest Been playing in some roleplay with a friend. Here are a couple of them. Also too big. Linky!
Click Me! Cilck Me!
Upon the Rope How does she do that? Too big...link!
Click Me!
Stunty! Dwarf I'm a workin on.
Click Me!

And...the most amazing thing I've drawn in a long while. I'm working on my first tarot card deck based around World of Warcraft and the Darkmoon Faire.

Here is the lord of the decks... Sayge the Gnoll seer.

Click me really!
As a treat, I did scan this one as I drew. Some folks have always wondered how I did like...stuff.
Step 1 Step 2 <-- was playin in photoshop
Step 3 Where I am now

...I looove that you included that "as I go" series for the gnoll seer, too.

As I said before, it's great to have you back. Looking forward to more, as always.

Its good to see your back Madam we have missed you and wondered how you have been. Its always a good thing to have a lost Staff member return home... And I have to say Love the new art its been missed also.

Unbelievable! I love the new pictures, and I recall the one of the Crane Samurai from long ago. I missed seeing your work around! I was actually just thinking of you today, as well. I was looking over the main page, and realized we have no more artwork archives. You and Brom came to mind right away.

I'd love to see more of your work!

We have never met Yanamari...
I am Lyskhala and your work is some of the most amazing I've ever seen.

MORE!!! (please)

*dances* Excellent work, as always. Ever thought of being a clothing designer, by the way? My roommate walked by as I was looking at these, and the first thing she nticed was how pretty the dresses tend to be.

Yanamari, your drawings are amazing.
I would like to encourage you though, to perhaps enhance your contrast between light and dark. In the Gnoll Seer piece, the details kinda fall away and become one big blurr of drawing. I think a bigger contrast would bring the details up better. They need to be seen!

Your maps are very neat. Would you consider redoing the map of Khordal (old Kharolis) in pencil like that? I think it would be awesome. I recently wrote a module for that part of Khordaldrum society, and would love to see an updated map.

*please?* hehe

It is wonderful to be back! And thank you all for the comments.

Yes, I have thought about clothing design...but don't know the first thing about it. I do know a seamstress at a coffeeshop that is working with me on some things. Who knows!

Ah as with the gnoll, the original is better than the scan. *hates scanners* I'll work on the settings and see what I can do on that one. Adding a border to it soon.

*grins* I could be lured into a map of dwarven lands. I've been thinking long and hard on how to draw maps for forests and mountains. Hmm...

(Trying to come back more. This is a story based in World of Warcraft.)

Winter had returned, a shimmering of white that laid serene upon trees clinging for a life that could never be. With every clip of hoof, the powder of it puffed and floated, becoming as clouds and mists. No winds came. Not a shiver of air beyond breath and a slow meandering pace of a rider.

Why had she returned. More stated than question, for the answer laid in her eyes. Despite the purity of snow, the lingering emerald of leaves crystalized in ice, the world hummed with a thunder. A dark heart beating, so believed by the Circle. Once lost, the Kaldorei never travelled back, only in memory. For seeing and feeling what remained could lead to the slow sleep. An end of sorts, a death, that sapped and drained the life of the everliving.

All of this had changed. The rider was too stubborn or old to accept it.

Flicking fingers, ice cracking and falling from leathers bound in mail, Siol sought a pouch at her side. She felt numb, truly from the cold though flights of fancy threatened to make her believe it from this journey to lands so close to Hyjal. But he had promised to come, to meet here at the teeth of their world.

"I should know better." The words mumbled into a scarf tightly pulled as fingers worked to loose a small wrapping of herbs in leaf. Touching the roll to a shoulder, the gleam of fel fire potent enough to withstand the chill, she lit a little something to combat the cold. With a long drag, her eyes glazed briefly. "Where the fel are you, Moon."

The stag below her shifted and pawed at the drifts of snow, wishing in its own way for a bit more warmth and the stability of a road. She knew this. As if reading its thoughts. A pressing of knees ended such rebellion. "If I can't, you can't."

"Cannot what, Leaf?"

Sliding her eyes, Siol's met those of another Kaldorei. Leathers pale and marked in snow to hide the charcoal beneath, she could have been waiting in quiet for an age. Or five minutes.

"Sauno."

"Siol. Shall we?"

They had returned. Sauno upon her cat of white. Siol upon her stag of shadow. And a third, a cat of mist colors, alone without rider. It was time to say goodbye. With another deeper pull on the firebrand, Siol turned expecting to see him. Riding straight backed, eyes uncertain, lips curved in a quiet smile. Only open air and pale lands greeted her.

"Is this how a phantom wound feels..."