I haven't posted a sketchdump in a wee while and gdam thems hard to format.
Either way, this is Driska, who is salty and emotional and went to jail for arson and public menece-ary because of it. He almost immediately got out because of the apocalypse though so he's good, saved himself 30 years of wasted time.
He'd fist punch the sun for his smol, sickly twin sister, but so would his ex girlfriend (curly horned lady with a shotgun [that I didn't draw]) so I suppose he has to fist punch someone that's a lot scarier than the sun. And then there's the winged prison guard bitch that doesn't like any of them and would gladly let them all fist punch the sun on their own.
Also his main form of transportation is a giant, really stupid cat with wings that means well for the most part.
Believe it or not this is a sci-fi setting. You see, there's guns, and big blocky government type writing in one of the doodles.