| badwolf.jpg | RJ Tremor is bad. Oh yes, he's real bad. |
| boxerwolf.jpg | RJ Tremor, of course. |
| bros3.jpg | From the Rogue Squadron RPG, Crash and Jake are brothers. |
| cloud.jpg | Cloud, a tiger-striped guardian angel. |
| coolja2.jpg | Crash jams on his guitar- feel the music, man! |
| crashbad.jpg | Crash is bad, too! So many bad folks! |
| crashie.jpg | A somewhat surly-looking Crash. |
| crashlean.jpg | Crash leans against a wall in his Quad IV hat. |
| crashnote.jpg | Color; Crash jams on hus guitar. |
| crashwild.jpg | Crash, in the artist's x-tra wild drawing style, posing with some large feet. As Sienfeld says, "check out the butt on him!" |
| fox.jpg | A rocker fox. WYLD STALLYNS RULES! |
| guardianwolf.jpg | RJ as a guardian angel. He can bench-press a seraphim! |
| john.jpg | Fanfic character John. It's open-shirted fun! |
| lookindown.jpg | RJ sits somehweres and looks sad. Here pal... have a buck. You need it more than I do. |
| luvyas.jpg | John gives props to the viewer. |
| magicrash.jpg | Crash. He's either flinging salad or using some sort of magic. (Okay, okay....) |
| me.jpg | A sorta-self-portrait. |
| pose2.jpg | RJ in a Mr. Universe-type pose. He must do dozens of squats a day to get those rear thigh muscles. |
| razorcool.jpg | Color; Razor looks ready to kick tail! Crash's version of one of the SK video box covers (looks good, doesn't it?) |
| rjsketch2.jpg | A sketch of wolf RPG character RJ Tremor (don't forget that he's bad!) |
| rjupclose.jpg | A close-up drawing of RJ Tremor. Heyyy senorita... you like my mustache? We go back to my casa and I show you what else I have... si? |
| skateboard.jpg | Crash pulls a few tricks on his skateboard! |
| styled.jpg | John leans fashionably against a wall. |
| tigerconners.jpg | Some tomkat named Tiger Conners. He's stripey. |
| tracker.jpg | RJ Tremor, a.k.a. Tracker, standing somewheres and spacing out. |
| uhoh.jpg | Tracker, thinking that something's wrong. I sense a disturbance in the force.... |
| whack.jpg | Everybody was kung-fu figh-tiiiiing.... those fists were fast as light-niiiiiing! |
