Scopper Illustrations

A pseudo-Roman mask helmet thingy. It's greenish and bent and there's a red jewel in one of its eyes.

been a while since I went hard on patina

Ye Mighty, Look

Works
Upon My And Despair

Artists! Quote with your night art 🌙✨

Starting to try out screenprinting some of my pen & ink illustrations. Going well so far

Alright y’all, it’s about time for an #artshare . I hit 1.5k followers and I’m more grateful than I can say! So show me all of your amazing art, or honestly anything you want to show off! Try and repost & like for visibility, and tag any NSFW. And obviously no AI. Here’s my art to start!

Thanks so much 💚

Artists, what’s your favorite part to draw? Quote this post

I looove rendering the intricacies of fabric (really any kind of texture, but these days fabric folds are my favorite)

Thanks so much!

Thank you 💚

It’s #PortfolioDay again!!

Hi everybody, my name is Sam, I love traditional illustration and work in my own fantasy world to create black and white hatched pieces. I’ve got lots of experience with concept and illustrative work, and I’ve worked in the TTRPG space as well. Here’s some of my stuff!

✨7k SILENT #ARTSHARE ✨

— drop your art silently;
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— tag friends;
— like and rt on other people works;
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Thank you! They do tend to take a while, but by now I know how to do them pretty efficiently

Love this style! And I’m totally not biased

A black and white illustration of an interior view of a stone castle. The perspective of the viewer is peaking around the corner of a crumbling passage into a gargantuan throne room, where light spills from a crumbled vaulted ceiling onto a massive monolithic throne. There is a tattered banner hanging on the wall, rubble all around, and a small window behind the throne where you can barely see clouds in the distance through the vines that have crept into the throne room on the walls.

A black and white illustration of a birch forest where a crossroads is littered with abandoned and broken down carriages, carts, and wagons. Some of the carriages have clawing hands and fingers reaching out through the windows and bars. some of the carts in the foreground have decaying bodies on them. a lone living figure loots one of the carts in the middle of the composition.

a black and white ink illustration on dura-lar of a 3 story building with neo-colonial and victorian architectural details. the first floor is an arcana shop called Hierophany & Hedge, and the moulding above the windows also says “reagents, wands, talismans, bespoke arcana”

a black and white illustration of a swamp landscape gnarled trees and skulls floating in the water. there is a banner at the top that says "swamp"

i'm jaen nighly, a trans illustrator, specializing in b&w art.

i'm open for commissions of the fantastic, macabre, & sublime. i'm particularly interested in doing covers, splash pages, posters, & other large pieces.

DM or email to get in my queue!

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#portfolioday

Hey all! I’m Sam, I’m an illustrator working in a classical fantasy style on physical media. Shown here are my pen and ink pieces, but I also often work in screenprint and intaglio!

Sunday Funday Share!
The rules are simple!

🎨 All media is allowed!
👋 Introduce yourself!
🤝 Support one another!
♻️ Like/Repost!
📝 Label NSFW!
🚫 No AI/NFTs!

#creativeshare #artshare #gamedevshare

Very much so! Hozier is by far my favorite musical artist

Out on the horizon, past the roll of wastes like a sea’s waves frozen in dust, a darkness swirled and swelled. In its maw was fire, its terrible eye gleaming with a hatred pure and bright. And the man knew then that he walked into death. He walked all the same.

Welcome!

It’s a lovely way to get some subtle highlights!

Having lots of fun with this one

The Clawtomaton.

There on the horizon, a dark shape swells and swirls…

Good luck, you’re in for a bit of work (but it is SO worth it you’ll see)

Did you get to the release trailer music spot?

Acate, The Bound, she whose every limb is pinned and twisted. Mother of the malformed, for whom to live is to starve. Delicate and bright, as brittle as she is brutal, and proof of a prison more choking than any mind can know.

Skin n bones

We are so back
(Art block has been fended off)