Sportsmaster

I think it is very good. I personally love the blue, but that is probably because it's my favorite color. I voted for you in the competition :D

Very very nice, love the shading. I'd give it a 9/10

Firestorm

6/10 It needs a different font.

i don't think he means pixel sigs i reckon he means something like mine. No, orchiare, i think he means pixel sigs... Actually, I think mine are just as good, if not better (i htink misterxman's characters are fat and corny no offense... :lol: ) I just dont have my name out... But hey guys! Now you no! Maybe it's cause your sigs are a little graphic.. A guy asked for a sig with him chopping a tree down next to a pker, so you chop the tree and down and then put the pkers head on the stump :lol: But they are good looking, much better than anything I can do.

"Do or do not, there is no try." - Yoda

Dont know the half of it? The guy who's sig you stole is one of my best friends in real life. So dont tell me I don't know the half of it, because I know the whole thing fool.

Shut up dude, at least he doesn't take sigs that people asked for help on and auction them off.

Lol that fire sig is awesome, you should add some cows in the background on fire too, or a guy on fire jumping into a lake.

This is a 5 minute sig, made it while I was woodcutting lol-

It's good, but you should add somewheres in a small font, I make tons of topics on the media board :D

For god's sake man, use a different color once!

You know you've been playing runescape to long after you quit and look back at the last two years of your life.

I think the second one looks better, just put a brighter font.

And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not Hell became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a hell ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad