campaign about to end? guess it’s shitpost time! my mind cursed/blessed me with a european spa

campaign about to end? guess it’s shitpost time! my mind cursed/blessed me with a european spanish dub some months ago and finally i can share the… experience, plus a bonus chilean sasha, as a treat. spanish cel haunts me. i haven’t drawn in a month

[ID: a series of four digital doodles of hamid, grizzop, zolf and cel, from RQG. they’re all drawn in slightly sketchy pencil-like lineart and colored flatly, with light shading and lighting. they’re all shown from the chest up, and the backgrounds are all white.
  the first image is of hamid. he’s bringing his right hand to his cheek while the left hovers to the side, and he’s making a half-flustered half-nervous expression. his body is facing to the left while his face is turned to the right. he’s wearing his purple cape, a red suit, an orange vest and a yellow cravat, plus a white button-up. his skkin is dark brown and his hair is a darker brown, curly and slicked back. his eyes are yellow with slit pupils, and he’s got golden lipstick and black and gold eyeliner, plus dark red eyeshadow. he’s saying “¡madre mía!”, as a bad translation of “oh, dear!”.
  the second image is of grizzop. he’s turning aggressively to the left, pointing a threatening finger towards the front. he’s wearing a green coat with a light brown collar, with a faded yellow shirt and breastplate underneath. he’s got his quiver on his back, visible above his right shoulder. he is yelling angrily, frowning deeply with his red eyes, dark gray-green skin and many fangs visible. he’s saying “¡que voy a volaros las rodillar, joder!” as a translation of “i’ll shoot yer knees off!”.
  the third drawing is of zolf, in his s4 look. his hair is short and white, his beard in a single plait, and he’s turning towards the camera holding his glaive over his back shoulder, and making a placating gesture with his left hand at the front. he has an indifferent expression and has multiple wounds on his face. he’s wearing his old, dark blue raincoat. he’s saying “calmaos, tengo mogollón de puntos de vida”, which would mean “calm down, i’ve got loads of hit points”.
  the last drawing is of cel, who’s pulling their goggles up and smiling down at the camera. they’re very pale, have very vertical light blond hair, and a half burnt ear. they have a faded brown coat, a bandolier across their chest, an orange shirt and elbow-length gloves. they’re smiling widely and say, “¡hala! ¿qué tal, coleguita?” which is a bit of a horrid translation of “hey, little buddy!”.
  the bonus doodle is sketchy, black-and-white only drawing of sasha, who is angrily yelling while brandishing two daggers. she’s got short, uneven black hair with a sort of undercut, her studded leather jacket and burns on her gaunt face. she’s screaming, “¡yapo, pónganse vío’, chetumare!”, which could be translated into “c'mon, get on with it, dammit!”. end ID]