Description from original post (created 2013-04-06 19:50):
Herbert Dingle was, as many knew, not the 'sharpest knife in the drawer'
so to speak. More specifically, he was quite possibly the biggest
imbecile that ever lived. In fact, it was not uncommon that he would make
'pretty flashy lights' by sticking a fork into light sockets. Miraculously,
he somehow managed to survive most of these encounters with the reaper,
that is until one fateful night.
As Herbert was putting on his favorite blue pajamas and his white
undershirt, a storm began, complete with pretty, flashy lights (lighting)
Overcome with enthusiasm and childish excitement, Herbert put
on his metal dancing cone (dunce cap) and climbed onto the top of
the roof. Not only five seconds after he got atop the roof, fate decided
it had had enough of Herbert and, as humanely as possible, blew a hole
in the top of his head with a lighting bolt.
He was given a proper funeral and burial, the epitaph on his grave stone reading:
"Here lies Herbert Dingle, he who was blissfully ignorant."
Tried experimenting with color ramps and hues with this one.
I had the idea for this skin like a week ago. It actually started off as a
zombie soldier from the Revolutionary war. It evolved from that, through
several other ideas, and then into the simple-minded zombie, Herbert
Dingle. As usual, I kept the palette on the skin file for you to use
at your discretion. ;)
For those who cannot use the previewer:
so to speak. More specifically, he was quite possibly the biggest
imbecile that ever lived. In fact, it was not uncommon that he would make
'pretty flashy lights' by sticking a fork into light sockets. Miraculously,
he somehow managed to survive most of these encounters with the reaper,
that is until one fateful night.
As Herbert was putting on his favorite blue pajamas and his white
undershirt, a storm began, complete with pretty, flashy lights (lighting)
Overcome with enthusiasm and childish excitement, Herbert put
on his metal dancing cone (dunce cap) and climbed onto the top of
the roof. Not only five seconds after he got atop the roof, fate decided
it had had enough of Herbert and, as humanely as possible, blew a hole
in the top of his head with a lighting bolt.
He was given a proper funeral and burial, the epitaph on his grave stone reading:
"Here lies Herbert Dingle, he who was blissfully ignorant."
Tried experimenting with color ramps and hues with this one.
I had the idea for this skin like a week ago. It actually started off as a
zombie soldier from the Revolutionary war. It evolved from that, through
several other ideas, and then into the simple-minded zombie, Herbert
Dingle. As usual, I kept the palette on the skin file for you to use
at your discretion. ;)
For those who cannot use the previewer: