1991
It was a typical high school day for me. I was doodling away in art class impatiently waiting for the end of the period when I had the idea to draw a "cosmic bounty hunter" who would be the equivalent of Clint Eastwood ruthlessly hunting down criminals in space (it's important to note that this moment of inspiration preceded the arrival of Xena, the popular television show that single-handedly ushered in the female action-hero genre). In the midst of a growth spurt spawned by my raging hormones, I was always looking for an excuse to draw female characters. Not surprisingly, I decided my bounty hunter should be a woman and that it would be fun to make her blonde. Her name was Shiva Reese.
Though I was a big fan of the game Metroid, its star character, Samus Aran, wasn't officially blonde at the time. In fact, it wasn't until three years later after the release of the sequel to Metroid in 1994 that Samus was reintroduced to the world as a blonde. So for the record, Shiva Reese, the character who would one day become Zyra Zanr, was a blonde bombshell long before Samus had a makeover. Sadly, I didn't have a story for my new female bounty hunter and filed my illustration of Shiva Reese in my dusty sock drawer. I came to the conclusion that I wouldn't bother drawing any more illustrations of Shiva until I came up with a cool story line for her. I had no idea that it would be more than a decade before I did. 2002
May 16, 2002. I had just left the theater after watching Star Wars: Episode II: Attack of the Clones. I had gone to the movie's premier, waiting in line for over three hours, nearly foaming at the mouth in anticipation of seeing George Lucas's epic masterpiece. After spending years reading about how AOTC was going to feature epic duels between Jedi Knights and the feared bounty hunters known as Mandalorians, I was on cloud nine knowing that the long wait was finally over. A couple hours later, on my way out of the theater, I felt as though I had just left a funeral. The film was a complete dud and it rocked me to my core as if I had just lost a loved one.
What had happened to the promised epic showdown between the Jedi and the bounty hunters? The duel between Obi-Wan Kenobi and Jango Fett was hardly epic. I seethed in anger at this movie for the next two years until I decided to take matters into my own hand. 2004
It was growing heavily on my mind that with the arrival of Star Wars: Episode 3: Revenge of the Sith that the Star Wars movies were at an end. Despite the hiccups of the prequels, Star Wars was, and still is, the greatest film series I've ever seen. Ever since I was a kid, I've had Star Wars on the brain. I couldn't fathom that not only were the last two Star Wars films lackluster, but even if George Lucas pulled off the miracle of the century and delivered a great closer, there wouldn't be any more Star Wars films to watch. For me, there was little need to get excited about movies anymore. No superhero, boy-wizard, or pointy-eared elf can get me as excited as a guy or gal wielding a lightsaber.
Zyra Zanr and Captain Jack encounter the Space Whale (2009)
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Zyra ZanrArt by Shannon Allen
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Birth Name
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Zyra Zanr
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