Reward Art: Janky and Razz the Ratcatchers (Patreon)

Some delayed art of The Ratcatchers, Janky the gnome and Razz that goblin. They're technically brains and brawn, but they're both the tiny, heavy hitters for the steampunk mafia. Just two besties happy to terrorize folks that cross their mob.

Art by https://twitter.com/yonooshi69, who will be doing some more bonus pieces not too far down the line from now. There's some extra art in there, of the sketches and one with a cool background that I hadn't asked for. It was a bit too modern and cyberpunk for the steampunk girls, but too cool to pass up, so it's extras. 

Never had a clear origin for them. Janky was probably some kind of covert secretary type, spying or being an unofficial bodyguard to the boss. Razz was just a dock worker or something who built up some muscle and a talent for busting heads. They ended up in some whacky gang activity together and fell for each other on the spot. 

Story back at https://www.hentai-foundry.com/stories/user/luffy316/54100/The-Ratcatchers or https://www.patreon.com/posts/58954004. 

“So we tell the guy!” Razz laughed at her own story.

She was three drinks in at the bar and showed no sign of stopping. Nobody else was going to stop her anytime soon. It was just a part of being one of The Ratcatchers. They were the favorite and most trusted kneebreakers working for Boss Deephammer, and even if people felt like crossing the tiny asskickers, nobody wanted to be on the dwarven crime lord’s shit list.

“So we tell ‘em we’ll talk to the boss and maybe he’ll give ‘em a week to pay it off! Deepy’d already told us to give ‘em two weeks! So Janky and me are either gonna lean on ‘em next week or Boss’ll get back to us about how good a job we did scarin’ his ass straight!”

A few other toughs, drunks, and hangers on around the shortstacks laughed as Razz was passed another free drink.

“Sometime misinformation’s a good motivator. It’s for the goon’s own good, really,” Janky excused with a calm chuckle.

She tipped back her cocktail and pursed her lips as she gulped it down. Gnomes had a natural affinity for sweeter food and drink and she lacked a goblin liver, but she liked to match Razz drink for drink. Her cheeks were getting plenty rosy herself as they kicked back after a day of abused power, extortion, and technically followed orders. The girls were untouchable. They knew it and the whole city knew it. While the residents might have their mixed opinions on the matter, Janky and Razz wouldn’t have it any other way.