Comic Directory!

These are the Comics that I'm currently drawing:

Citrus! 
 A satirical comic about superheroes, literature, elves, Scurvy, and True Love. Currently on hold until I can rewrite the script so it's not quite so... In-Joke-y.

Pomegranate Seeds
 A slice-of-life comic, about being a Tranny going to college, and soon to take a strange turn. Mostly copy-and-paste so that when I have the time to do anything at all, I can update it relatively regularly.

Spiader Webs
 A fantasy comic about family, honour, and beating the shit out of giant arachnids. Set in a fictional land, and based on This Role-Playing-Game, on a forum. Started as a project for school, continued whenever I have the time to make pages.

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These are the Comics I'm still scripting:

The Chameleon War.
Several hundred years into the future, earth has made contact with an alien race, called "Chameleons" by the Tarans. Before long, an asteroid flings an extraterrestrial plague into earth's atmosphere. When the Chameleons offer a vaccine for the plague, it proves to be worse than the plague itself. With only a tenth of earth's former population left alive, war is declared. But things might not be exactly as they seem. When a mad scientist starts bringing the dead back to life, it is only a matter of time before something far darker starts than just a war.

Tory.
England is fighting a war, and need soldiers. A family of airship mechanics on Tory island have lost all but their youngest son to the army, and every one taken has come back in a box. When a recruiting party comes looking for the sixteen-year-old Lillis, his twin sister takes his place. Enter sky pirates, living dolls, cat-girls, telepathic octopi, and a radical religious sect bent on eliminating the "Taint" of magic from the land. And one airship mechanic with a fear of heights.

Diarmud is Grainne.
At the turn of the seventeenth century, Queen Elizabeth the First ordered all the Harpers in Ireland hanged, and their instruments burned. Two hundred years later, there were three harps left in Ireland. This is the fictional account of a harper, her brother, her harp, and how the three survived.

Unagh CosSula.
When a homeless teen is shot, she wakes up not in a hospital, but in bronze-age Scotland, covered in blue tattoos, and wearing leather armour. A bronze-age warrior, shot with a poisoned arrow, falls unconscious and wakes to find herself in a modern hospital. Before long, both women find themselves caught up in more than they bargained for.

Waxwing
A pair of soldiers are shot out of the sky by a pirate, and find themselves more inclined to join him than go back to their army.

Hullo and Welcome -- What's going on here?

My name is Rori O'Neill, and at this point, if you're reading this, you already know that.

I'm a comic artist. I draw comics. As of right now, I have three currently under the pencil (though one has more or less stagnated), and several more in the writing phase.

This is where I will post updates on progress of any comic I'm currently working on, rant about writer's block and the inability to art, post concept art, and sometimes ask for advice.

So here we go.