The area of specialisation that I want to focus is character design, I would like to explore a more in depth in basic strategies to help me generate solutions when creating characters.
Tuesday, 23 November 2010
Character's history
Tuesday, 2 November 2010
Revelations of my thinking process...the beginning
Visual Reference material...
The original story & the original characters...
There was a lion who feared nothing except the crowing of cocks. A chill would go down his spine whenever he heard a cock crowing.
One day he confessed his fear to the elephant, who was greatly amused.
“How can the crowing of a cock hurt you?” he asked the lion. “Think about it!”
Just then a mosquito began circling the elephant’s head, frightening him out of his wits.
“If it gets into my ear I’m doomed!” he shrieked, flailing at the insect with his trunk.
Now it was the lion’s turn to feel amused.
Moral: If we could see our fears as others see them we would realise that most of our fears make no sense!
The Donkey, the Cock, and the Lion
The Cock is a proud bird. He likes to strut about and show off for the other animals. One day he was sitting on the branch of a tree looking at the world around him. He puffed out his chest and adjusted his comb. He was pleased with his glowing feathers and colorful plumage.
Just as he was thinking that he certainly must be the envy of the animals, he observed a donkey trudging down the path. “Friend, Donkey,” crowed the Cock, “you look so tired. Have you been walking for a long time?”
“Oh, hello, Cock,” replied Donkey. “No, I have only been walking for a few minutes. I am weary. My legs and back are tired from plowing the fields. Each morning, people come to me and strap their harnesses around my body. I toil in the hot sun all day. Plow, plow, plow, that is all I do. I am tired of this work.” Poor Donkey shook his head and started to slowly walk away.
Cock, never missing an opportunity to brag about himself, said, “Oh, poor Donkey. My fine feathers and colorful plumage mean that I have a much better life than you. In fact, my only job is to awaken everyone each morning. The people would not even get up unless I crowed the time to them!”
As Donkey was listening to Cock go on and on about his fine appearance and important job, a hungry lion spotted the Donkey. The Lion imagined a donkey dinner and fixed his eyes upon his meal. He was so intent on creeping toward the Donkey that he did not see the Cock on the tree branch. The Cock, however, noticed the Lion
slinking toward the Donkey. He began flapping his wings and crowing loudly.
This commotion shocked the Lion who had not seen the bird. Not knowing who was making this noise, the Lion turned and ran.
The Donkey who had been listening to the Cock crow about how fine he was, saw this as a chance to prove his own worth. He said, “Look at the Lion! He is a coward who fears a bird in a tree! I will chase him!” The Donkey, feeling proud, began to chase the mighty Lion.
The Donkey’s hooves sounded like a mob of people running. This scared the Lion, so he raced faster and faster! Soon the Lion thought, “I am beginning to tire. Rather than running at this pace any longer, I shall turn and fight.”
The Lion turned his head, ready for a ferocious fight, but saw it was only a Donkey who had been chasing him. Lion jumped at the poor Donkey and killed him. As he began to eat, he paused and sighed slowly, “Today I have been fooled. My own prey chased me!”
Aesop's Fables [6th century BCE] ( Temple 210): The lion was complaining to Prometheus that while the god had made him big and strong, he was still afraid of the cock. The lion felt foolish because of this lack of courage. He went to talk to the elephant and found him being tormented by a gnat. When the lion asked him about his trouble, the elephant said that he was afraid of the gnat, because if it got into his ear he would surely die. The lion, hearing that, felt much better about his own courage, since a cock is much more frightening than a gnat. (Temple 269): An ass and a cock were together one day, when a lion attacked the ass. The cock began to crow, and the lion ran away, since lions are afraid of the crowing of the cock. The ass, believing the lion was fleeing through fear of him, gave chase, but as soon as the lion was far enough from the cock so that its crowing could not be heard, he stopped running and killed the ass.
The Ass, the Cock, and the Lion
AN ASS and a Cock were in a straw-yard together when a Lion,
desperate from hunger, approached the spot. He was about to
spring upon the Ass, when the Cock (to the sound of whose voice
the Lion, it is said, has a singular aversion) crowed loudly, and
the Lion fled away as fast as he could. The Ass, observing his
trepidation at the mere crowing of a Cock summoned courage to
attack him, and galloped after him for that purpose. He had run
no long distance, when the Lion, turning about, seized him and
tore him to pieces.
False confidence often leads into danger.