she is purple


Hyosung Ryder; reckon specialist; pathfinder; biotic; one minute older twin.


And before I really go to bed - yes, I delayed things… have some spoiler free screenshots of Sahara Ryder. 

She is a sweetheart, but loves sarcasm … and you might not want to get on her bad side. 

Lineart by @alexyguadalupe

Some reference colors for Beatrice. This is probably how the comic will be drawn: Alexy will do the sketches and lineart, and I’ll do the colors, shading / lighting, and scenery / backgrounds. Though for this picture I only did base colors and a bit of effects on the sword and electric glove.

Yes, I changed Beatrice’s bandanna color from green back to purple. She will have this bandanna for the first part of the story, and will switch to a scarf (and a full wardrobe change) after… a certain event in the story.

Hopefully this works out!


Rune:  Hey, have you seen my sister?

Random girl:  *jumps a bit*  You startled me, sorry.  Your sister is?

Rune:  right, *closes eyes tightly*  Sorry,  Rana.

Random girl:  Does she have purple hair?

Rune:  Yep.

Random girl:  Yeah, her and Saros just headed down by the beach.

Rune:  Which is?

Random girl:  *giggles*  At the end of our property.  It’s actually really pretty at this time of night, surprised he took her there,  Saros isn’t the romantic type.  *shrugs*

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.