Hi, me and one other are trying to do a futuristic/post-apocalyptic/fantasy/romance like story and are looking for a penciler or storyboarder, either of these would be much help if you can do both well that's great.
Time length: Currently still unknown but we would prefer someone who can stay till the end.
Current roles are taken: Colouring, inking, writing, editing and lettering sorted.
Pay: We can't pay you but you can have split ad share and Patreon if it starts to make profit
Requirements: discord, active fairly often, decent drawing ability, be comfortably sketching humans, cats, backgrounds, and dragon-like features.
sample of writing:Something had caught the corner of his eye; it was only a blur, and most likely insignificant, but he felt compelled to investigate it. Whatever ‘it’ was, it had whisked around the corner, so he followed it quietly, hoping not to have scared it further. The light of sunrise approached him from between the buildings, reflecting on the many glass and metal surfaces. His pushed his glasses up his nose, slowing his breathing as he stepped just to the edge of the sidewalk, peering around the corner.
He didn’t know what he had expected. A bird, maybe. A child, sure. But, defying his expectations was a small, adolescent cat, with fur matching the tone of midnight darkness. Their eyes, however, glared back at him through the dawn’s rays, with the similarly intense ferocity as bright as the sun itself. Aiko felt the vibrantly coloured yellow eyes peer into his soul, and for a moment he was elated. He felt no fear, no curiosity, no anxiety; he felt none of the emotions he was feeling moments ago. Instead, all of those emotions were replaced by a seemingly permanent calm, all while having a staring contest with the cat.
“... What… are you?” Aiko murmured under his breath, feeling confused now that the cat had looked away and he felt all those emotions, including a newfound panic, come rushing to his head. The lithe cat glanced at him once more, seemingly smirking with the upturn of their lips. Before the boy could ask anything else, the cat whisked away again, disappearing into the alleyway.
Sample of art, just remember I traced it and this is why we are looking for a penciler, I just ink and line art, but in this case, I just traced it
Thanks! can't wait to hear from you.