Wolfinna

Hello!! I am a freelancer artist from Brazil and I really like to create cute things! Thank you for checking out my work! Have a great day stranger! (Site still under construction. Feel free to contact me if you're interested in my work.)

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Visual Identity

Logo, Layouts, Emotes and everything to solidify your brand.

Art

Character Design
Portraits
Fanarts

Artwork Animations

A commissioned artwork can be animated to be used as avatar, background, alerts, decorations, or to any use you may think.

Animated Emotes
Sting Transitions
Streaming Assets

PNGtuber

A PNGTuber is a simpler and lighter version of a Vtuber, made of .png files.
I can make a few static images to use on discord plugins or a more complex version to use with PNGTuber PLUS (free on Steam). The later can have .gif, expressions and a sort of outfits and seasonal layouts.

Vtuber

A Vtuber is an avatar that uses real motion capture to mimic the streamer, it follows your movement and can have a huge variety of forms, expressions and assets.
I have a YCH Chibi version and half/full body models to be customised.

Pets

Animated as a Vtuber it can also follow camera motion, have animations triggered by events, be used with TTS to easier follow your chat or AI for extra entertainment.
I do recomend VTS P.O.G..

Wolfinna

Wolfinna was first called Boyrá, precious. Loved in her small tribe in the heart of the Amazon rainforest, daughter of the young xamã apprentice and the beautiful foreigner that have been stationed in the village. Her mother was tall, fierce, had wild hair and was blessed by the wolf spirit, the natives believed. Guará the red wolf. She protected the village and kept the bad cari far from their lands. They believed every human being to be brothers and sisters, we were all descendents of the first people, created by the old spirit. But some are mean, they venerate hate and war, they hurt the land, animals, people and have no guilt or shame. Those are doomed to face Anhagá in the afterlife and the red wolf had no problem in make their trip to the afterlife arrive faster. Jurandir, the healer, always at her side.

The fight wasn't only against illegal mining or land invaders. Hiding into the forest was the nest of a powerful spirit. And there's bad blood amongst wolves too. Creatures that do not care or respect traditions or the nature. They heard the drunken rant of the survivors, tales of how a werewolf would tear the bodies of their men into pieces, destroy their camps, sink their boats and turn expensive equipment into ruble with a witch's powerful magic aid. Just tales to other humans but a precious lead to bad intended werewolves.

That night the flames went high, painting the dark sky in red and gold. The agonizing cry of the spirit made the land shudder. The last howl of the red wolf was heard as the spirit dissolved into the air. That night death walked freely over those ancient lands, they had no protector anymore. And soon death arrived to the tribe, to find none of the treasures and magic that they were hoping to find.

Young Boyrá never been in an airplane before. Everything in the big city was insanely huge, scary and exciting. Incuding the amount of people. She looked again outside, the town, the land were long gone, they were flying over water for hours. She traveled the Amazon river a few times, sometimes the land would disapear and was just water but then you would see land again soon. They called it Sea River. But the sea, the ocean seemed to never end. And was so blue, nothing like her mud river. She looked back to the stranger on her side. He was her mom's brother. They had the same gentle eyes and wild curly hair. His were cut short tho. She bended her head looking curiously to her uncle, was the first time they ever met. His bright green eyes met hers with a smile. "You have way too much energy, B. Rest a bit, it's a long trip." She smiled, heavy accent, he couldn't say Boyrá without make her laugh even if his life depended on it. They settled for B. "How long will I stay with you, uncle?" He run his finger throgh the cloud of curls that covered her little head. So many years since he last saw his sister, he had no clue what she were doing but he knew she wouldn't send her daughter to him without a good reason. Something serious. Something dangerous. He knew that he would never see his sister again. He pouted. Tried to make it as exagerated and funny as possible. "Are you thinking about leave me already, wolfinya?" B supressed a smile. That damn accent. He probably thought that use the portuguese diminutive would be cute. Little wolf, wolf-inha. And yes, it was super cute. "Wolfinha?" She repeated. "Wolf-in-nya." He tried again slowly. He can't make the nh sound. She giggled. "Wolfinna?" He tried again. "Close enough!" She said giving up, and nested on his chest hugging the big maned wolf plush her mom gifted to her.

Terms of Service

By commissioning me you agree that you are over the age of 18, and are capable of entering into a legal contract. You acknowledge and agree to all of the below, unless exceptions have been agreed upon in private conversation during the commission process. I maintain the right to decline orders I am uncomfortable with. This terms are subject to change without notice.