Lieutenant-Lush
Welcome! I am Lt-Lush I specialize in making 2D looking VRoid models.
| Item | Price |
|---|---|
| Hair | $45+ USD |
| Clothes | $ 50+ USD |
| Full Model | $100+ USD |
Text All of these are estimates, It depends on how complex or simple your model is.
Terms and Conditions
* By commissioning me to make you a VRoid model, you may use the product for streaming and merchandising. I just ask you credit me via my twitter.
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To reach out for commissions. Send out an email to this address [email protected]
From there you will need reference pics or an Idea of what you want. If we move forward I will give you my discord so we can keep in touch during the whole process.https://hub.vroid.com/en/users/16087072
About Me
Hey there! I’m Lush, a Vulpateraian from a distant planet, sent to orbit Earth and study human culture. But instead of boring reports and data logs, I decided to take a more hands-on approach—by becoming a VTuber! 🎮✨I stream games, chat with humans online, and create 3D avatars in VRoid Studio to blend in and learn more about this fascinating world. As a digital artist and modeler, I love bringing characters to life, whether they’re my own or commissions for others. I might be a bit shy at first, but once I warm up, you’ll see my bubbly side.I may be here on a mission, but honestly? I think I’m having a little too much fun.
The World I Am Building
The Universe of Maxamillian and the Orion’s ArrowIn a universe where the 1970s never ended, but space travel became the norm, the galaxy is a chaotic mix of neon-lit planets, outdated technology, and a bureaucracy so convoluted that even finding a job requires an in-person appointment at the Universal Career Center. There is no internet, no smartphones—only paper files, analog screens, and radio waves connecting the stars. Luminite, the galaxy’s universal currency, is always in short supply for those who struggle to find stable work, and scavenging old wrecks is often the best way to make ends meet.At the heart of this universe is Maxamillian, a flamboyant, sarcastic, and deeply troubled drifter with a tragic past. Born to fame but raised in neglect, Max fled to a cult and now roams the stars with his two unlikely companions: Rush, a laid-back, shapeshifting ghost-alien with a love for classic rock and slapstick humor, and Lemon, a former butler-turned-navigator who struggles with his outdated programming and fear of being left behind. Together, they pilot the Orion’s Arrow, a ship that’s seen better days, taking on odd jobs, salvage runs, and harebrained schemes to stay afloat.The trio’s journey is both a comedy of errors and a desperate search for purpose. Whether they’re cleaning an abandoned space station full of space rats, competing in a zero-gravity wrestling tournament, or dealing with their eternally frustrated job case manager, Yudam, their lives are anything but stable. Max spends his downtime drinking at the Blue Crow, a bar run by the enigmatic Drax Voctane, while Rush and Lemon indulge in watching bizarre space TV shows like Galactic Scavengers and Astro-Chef: Galactic Kitchen.Beyond their day-to-day chaos, deeper mysteries lurk. Max’s past with the celestial being Alistar, a tragic figure cursed with immortality, still haunts him. Alistar, possessed by the dark entity Holsei, struggles between his love for Max and his need to consume souls to survive. Meanwhile, Lemon grapples with his obsolescence, and Rush wonders if he even remembers his true form anymore.The world is a blend of retro-futuristic aesthetics, with planets ranging from Seraphidor, a rococo-inspired society obsessed with tradition, to neon-drenched space stations where the rich party while the poor scavenge. Technology is unreliable, fashion is flamboyant, and danger lurks in the form of corporations, bounty hunters, and eldritch entities hiding in the void.At its core, this is a sci-fi comedy slice-of-life adventure filled with satire, heart, and absurdity. Max, Rush, and Lemon are a dysfunctional family bound by survival, sarcasm, and the occasional deep conversation over space cocktails. They may not have much, but they have each other—and a whole galaxy of trouble waiting for them.
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