Espial has been searching for the perfect fruit. He had it once as a young lad. A lasting wish that propels his wandering daily to fulfill.
Every time he thinks he has found the fruit of his dreams, it's hard for him not to expect disappointment, but is it then the taste of something new that is unsatisfying? Or does our judgment cloud and distort our experience?
The Dream Thespian
Prior to working on Espial, my interest in developing characters started from a young age, brought up with pokemon and other weird creatures in cartoons, I was inspired to create my own characters based on dreams, animals and plants.
The wild thing about letting our imagination run wild, is that we end up finding meaning in every detail. Mundane is beautiful, we can turn anything mundane into something extraordinary.