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What's He Up To?

Below are cataloged, in order of priority, my current projects. I am working on many in tandem so that their completion will be in a cascading promotional strategy... in short BAMF!

  • Cisterns of Siennor - Short story is half way written. I'll also be painting a cover for this short inspired by a Frank Frazetta sketch from Fire and Ice. The beginning can be read in this anthology as a complete self contained story of its own. Cisterns of Siennor is an expansion upon Herald of the Dead.
-Frank Frazetta sketch-

  • Altar of Deceit - First novel in the Lorekeeper's Saga is over a third complete. It started out under another title. I'm currently rewriting this story for NaNoWriMo 2017. You can follow my progress here. The cover is being painted character by character (four all together) with the backdrop the finishing touch. Remember those iconic Dragonlance covers? Altar of Deceit will also have 20+ black and white interior illustrations which will be produced once NaNoWriMo concludes. 

-Dragons of Autumn Twilight cover by Larry Elmore-

  • Fan Art - Critical Role's Taryon Darrington will be turned into an artist's portrait. We already look similar enough and wearing plate mail is better than an author's turtleneck.
-Taryon-

Note: My main focus will be writing projects and their art, plus I'll be working freelance on other author's covers and concept art. 


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