coach morceau oleander


EDIT: Four new cards, which maxes out this particular Tumblr post.  New cards will be posted in a separate post as they’re completed!

Because I am a glutton for punishment, I’ve started a Psychonauts tarot deck.  It will probably only be the major arcana cards, unless the sequels give me lots of new material to pull from or if my inspiration/passion for this project goes on an excessively long time, haha…

Here’s the first 6 10 cards!  I’m having a ton of fun so far, and hopefully I’ll actually finish this, LOL!


Man, thanks to everybody who liked or reblogged the picture of Raz and Phoebe I did!! That’s super nice :D

Sharing some sketches, including a better-late-than-never request sketch for kirby-the-engineer of Chloe trying to teach Bobby constellations and about space and all that. Look at him scrunch up his little face. He’s trying, he really is.

Also featuring the continued adventures of Raz. vs. Lake Oblongata and Morry vs. Sasha. You know that as soon as Agent Nein himself arrived on Oleander’s territory, Coach started flipping out. A well-reknowned agent a veritable psychic superstar, and so TALL! Obviously his eventual replacement. What an awkward handshake.

Oh also Mystery Kids


[Intro of the game Psychonauts]

Coach Morceau Oleander: The Human Mind: 600 miles of synaptic fiber, five and a half ounces of cranial fluid, 1500 grams of complex neural matter… a three-pound pile of dreams. But I’ll tell you what it really is. It is the ultimate battlefield–and, the ultimate weapon. The wars of this modern age–The Psychic Age–are fought somewhere between these damp, curvaceous undulations. From this day forward, you are all psychic soldiers. Paranormal paratroopers! Mental marines who are about to ship out on the adventure of their lives! This (points to the brain diagram) is our beachhead! And this [points to his own head] is your landing craft. You shall engage the enemy in his own mentality–you shall chase his dreams, you shall fight his demons, you shall live his nightmares! And those of you who fight well, you will find yourselves on the path to becoming international secret agents– in other words… Psychonauts!! The rest of you… will die!