After drawin' almost three pages of this chap in my notebook, I thought it was about time I tried going digital with him. And after a few weeks, I've selected my favorites into this neat lil' sketch dump for your entertainment!
This here bitter son-of-a-gun is Clinical Trial! Or [as I like to refer to him as] CT, for short.
For those of you who're confused, Clinical Trial is the physical version of (as google puts it) "... a branch of healthcare science that
determines the safety and effectiveness of medications, devices,
diagnostic products and treatment regimens intended for human use"
... Sooo, he's just the human-esch representation of making sure certain chemicals are safe for you to use without any unwanted side-effects...
Like dying, for example.
... He's a pretty important guy, to say the least.
His typical state in life is stressed with a 'done-with-everything' attitude. And despite not needing to eat or sleep, his co-workers all agree that he looks like death. (Mr. Mortality resents this, to say the least)
CT's conscience is pretty heavy too, seeing as he's killed a fair number of people in his various testings and experiments over the years.... He sometimes goes into a state of grief and depression, utterly convinced that he's just as bad as some of the poisons for all horrible mistakes that he's made.
And it doesn't help that even when CT DOES find something that'll help humanity in the long run, it's then considered no longer a part of him, because it's been tested; it's proven itself good enough to work, and therefore... yeeeah.
Pretty depressing, but at least he considers himself more useful than Dr. Antidote. Seriously, CT HATES Dr. Antidote!
It's a wonder he hasn't tried to strangle him yet...
But I love drawing this guy! He's just so beautifully messy and has such a BIG lab-coat and I just love his design overall~
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