Trojan Horse was a Unicorn CG Challenge
This was a different thing for me to do, it's been a while since I fully rendered characters. The idea of the challenge was to create Warriors (it's the way the people who attend THU are called). So I made these two characters, both have a backstory bellow each piece.
T'Sahr - The Monk Warrior
Born in an uncharted planet on a distant galaxy, a member of the La'har race, he is part of a religious sect of the species. These type of warrior monks worship knowledge and skills above all things. They seek to absorb as many techniques as possible, travelling and teleporting to other planets to improve their own skills. Using the power of their advanced minds, they can create strange worlds and characters. These mental projections are then drawn on paper and used to tell different stories and metaphors to their species. When the religious sect heard of THU, they sent T'Sahr, the most diplomatic and resourceful monk warrior, to learn as much as possible and share the knowledge he can gather when he returns.
Agent 037
On a distant future, humanity is enslaved by the government. People don't have names anymore. Numbers are assigned and freedom of thought is forbidden. The government destroyed all forms materials that can register any form of creative ideas. A secret resistance was formed to stop this tyrannic control.
On a distant future, humanity is enslaved by the government. People don't have names anymore. Numbers are assigned and freedom of thought is forbidden. The government destroyed all forms materials that can register any form of creative ideas. A secret resistance was formed to stop this tyrannic control.
037 was a young kid when the government started the attacks. Losing both his parents and his right eye, he swore to do whatever he could to stop this needless violence.
When he learned about the Resistance, he infiltrated the special forces to gather any kind of information that could help it. Months have passed and the government found about THU happening in another dimension. Inside the military complex, he knew that they were working on a portable dimensional portal.
The Resistance gave Agent 037 the last monument of creativity, a pencil that was retrieved during the brutal government takeover. His mission was to learn from the masters of the dimension and return with the registered knowledge to spark creativity among the population.
Before sneaking in, he took one last look to this horrible reality before remembering his parents and the promised he made to himself, he would not be afraid.
