Much like how I explained in the previous journal- it's much easier to section out my "story" if you will, because if I try to cram it all into one post everyone will get lost in translation. So let's begin with one of my top motivations/inspiration for why I art the way I do.
The Military. I love it. I also hate it. But ask anyone in service if they don't hate a certain aspect of being in, because anyone who DOES NOT have anything to hate is a liar or brain-washed and conditioned as some next-generation android or genetically enhanced super-soldier.
I love the military because I was raised by it of course, but also for the opportunities it has laid out for not only me but others I've encountered. Now as I mentioned in my Origins, my father retired as a Flight Engineer from the USAF after 20+ years. It took him on a journey around the world, a journey that led him to my mother which in turn brought my brother and I to this world. I aspire for something like that, so you bet that as I went through my years of schooling what I wanted to be when I grew up was pretty damn obvious. I was in JROTC all the way through High School, did that rifle-twirling crap along with marching (though I did that in band too- YES. I've been a band geek since 6th grade, played the Trumpet- NO. I did not go to band camp, so those jokes go right over my head.) and wearing uniforms 1-3 times a week. I didn't have too much of a grasp on what I wanted to do in the military though- I knew for sure though that I wasn't going to join any other branch than the Air Force, because as much as everyone gives it crap, I like being a part of the underdog team, and I must say that it feels good to be on the winning team so High-5, me!
So after taking the ASVAB and receiving my score, I was given two pathways (in my eyes) I scored a high admin score, with a mechanical score trailing right behind. I figured, I'm pretty clutch when it comes to administrative work (I was Logistics Commander in ROTC, like that means frak-all now) but it doesn't light a fire in my eye. So I chose the mechanical route, it made sense to me because I want to know how to fix things and be more self-sufficient rather than be an expert with a damn hole-punch and stapler. The mechanical route took me to numerous doors in Civil Engineering, from Water & Fuels Maintenance Systems (WFMS, plumbers basically- though you'd see them working at major Hydroponics plants or even Dams), Electrician (Climbing poles and wiring shit? That's pretty cool, as long as you don't mess up and get disintegrated along the way), Structures (Build shit in a shop environment, Home-Improvement and Extreme-HomeMakeover shit), HVAC (Air conditioning and refrigerating equipment, I would definitely love to have done this if I wanted to cross-train), Heavy Equipment (Operate forklifts, dozers, cranes, etc) and finally Electrical Power Production (We catch airplanes like aircraft carriers do, and we operate high power generators and fix diesel engines). I chose Power Pro because, why not? And I must say, I do not regret any of it.
Having narrowed down what I wanted, I enlisted in the Air National Guard just like my brother did, I was in a delayed enlistment program for around 11 months because I was still finishing my senior year of High School, so 2 weeks after graduation I embarked on my adventures in the Air Force going through Lackland AFB for Basic Military Training for 8.5 weeks and being immediately sent to Sheppard AFB for training in my specific job for 13 weeks. It was fast times over in Wichita Falls, every morning before class we'd see a badass sunrise from the flightline. What's more, is that the base also trains their pilots so you'd see formation take offs and a badass sunrise. Two words: BAD. ASS. *insert Scandal's The Warrior during each fighter take off. Trust me it fits. If you dont think it does. I will fight you.
After all those months, from then on it has been quite the journey of travels and adventures. I've been to Germany for training, where I had my first beer in Ramstein and visited a District-clearly-not-meant-for-minors in K-Town. Damn good times with even better people (Oh and let it be known that USAF Civil Engineering squadrons are predominantly male, given that we are essentially construction workers). Even had the privilege of visiting other states like Montana's Native American communities, Mississippi, and Guam. But the REAL adventure that I talk about quite often, was my deployment in 2015.
I was sent to the sandbox mid 2015, but months before that I had to go through quite the amount of training to prepare. It first started with ECAC (Evasion, Conduct after Capture) training back at the base where I was for Basic, Lackland. Basically, the training was a simulation of being captured and interrogated by opposition forces- both men and women were thrown in the same shit if not worse for women. Won't say much besides saying only your name, rank and serial number will get you killed in seconds. Don't be a jackass like the movies make it out to be. The best part I must say, is the evasion portion of doing just as I said. Evade. Imagine trying to escape from a city or compound of people trying to kill you and you have to make it to a certain location to be rescued. Oh- and it suddenly monsoons on you. Best believe I'll translate some of those moments into the book!
After that, we were sent to El Paso, TX for Combat Skills Training, training with units from different states who were going to be with us down range. And let me tell you- New York/Jersey people are assholes. But the right assholes you want with you in a foxhole or shitty situation. The training varied from Combat Lifesaving techniques, MRAP/Humvee convoy operations to various combat drills and radio/rescue operations. Remember, I'm a Civil Engineer, glorified construction worker- but we're a unit designated to establishing bases in the shittiest parts of the world and maintaining them, and we don't always have the luxury of security so we ourselves need to be armed with a primary rifle and sidearm rather than just sit and be a casualty. I learned that in 2015.
Long story short about the deployment though, I was sent to Iraq and Afghanistan to do my job and then some- dodging mortar and rocket attacks and making sure I was able to catch up on my CrunchyRoll queue. I was also able to build upon my art there.
Oh right, this was about how the Military influences my art isn't it?
My Star Wars pieces are always covering something military related, specifically the clones- because they are obviously military. I use some of my deployment experience to make scenarios for not only Geonosis chapters but others that take place on different planets. I've made some Security Forces clones, Combat Engineer clones (You betcha that it's based on my career field), EOD, Pilots, Pararescuemen, the works! I want to bring the realism of the real-world military to Star Wars- and the best way for me to do that is The Clone Wars Chronicles series I and my buddy are working on. I figured that if there's also others here on DevArt that are military and like Star Wars that they'd definitely like to pick it up as a read- get some laughs, a few tears, and then laugh some more all while being engulfed in the plot we're devising. So yes, the Clone Wars Chronicles is heavily military.
But I think I'll end this installment here, I mean- LOOK AT THE SCROLL BAR. I did not mean for it to go this long, but it'd be the same if you were talking to me face-to-face. The military has taken me on quite the adventure and it's only beginning, shoot- I'm about to head right back to the sand box next year! My art will continue to evolve, enough that my unit actually wants me to design our patch for our uniform- oh boy.
So from the bottom of my CPU, thank you for your support and I hope this content keeps you around!