Imagine walking through New York City with Tom. You’ve just had dinner when you hear the sound of someone playing the piano; the tune leads you down a back alley - a complete dead end apart from a large wooden door, next to a sign that says “knock twice and speak-easy.” He gives it a knock, and when they let you in, Tom takes your hand and leads you inside, where you see a grand piano with a beautiful woman in a flapper costume behind the keys. The entire space is decked out in Victorian glamour, with velvet curtains and plush seats. You can’t believe your luck in finding this hidden gem, and spend the rest of the evening drinking champagne cocktails, dancing to the best jazz of the 1920′s.
So- uh, a lot of you are vibing the 20′s/Prohibition era so going to play around with a few of those….
Little did you know I was actually drawing humans. *dramatic music*. I don’t really draw humans enough so decided coming at them in an interesting way might be useful. Here’s the bouncer, with his eight legged beard. I think he’s the owner’s brother and insists on keeping an eye on his little sis.
Down in the shreikeasy, monsters from across the nightmare land gather for a howling night of sin and drink. The band’s always jamming, and the bartenders always grin, and a thin layer of dusky cigarette smoke always set the mood of the evening.
(Monster Mafia fellow that goes by the name of Slink, Mortimer “Slink” Slinken)
More (fake) Assassin’s Creed; late 1920s prohibition Detroit! speakeasy/blind pig scribble. i’d imagine it’d be super hazy from all the smoking but it’d still be quite a retreat from the cold snow outside…. the saga continues i guess