This model is a 1987 Dodge Caravan. I owned this year and model as a daily driver, and I also owned a Plymouth voyager that was a few years older. I thought these vans were very capable. I liked them a great deal. This model is designed and rendered in Direct X. I included renders in Obj, 3DS and FBX as well as Direct X. The ZIP file also includes the maps and graphics as shown in the images below. #Dodge #dodgecaravan #1987DodgeCaravan #dellsweet #3DModel #VanModel #3DS #FBX #OBJ #DirectX
A 2011 Chevy Impala, rescued from the scrap heap. Fitted to an off-road frame, large tires and a lift, and a huge propane powered V8. Wastelands 12. This model is designed and rendered in Direct X. I included renders in Obj, 3DS and FBX as well as Direct X. The ZIP file also includes the maps and graphics as shown in the images below.
John Rourke is a private detective with contacts and a license to practice from New York to Arizona. He has the resources he needs across the country to find the information he needs to crack the toughest cases. Ex-cops, ex-Cons, snitches, stoolies, drug addicts, criminals, drug dealers and any kind of scum of the earth you can imagine or care to name. He knows the seedy side of life and to some people that makes him indispensable…
Book three:
The silence was broken by the distant screech of a hawk, its cry sharp and piercing against the vast silence of the desert. It was a lonely sound, a perfect metaphor for the state of my own soul. I was tired, bone-deep tired. Sleep was a luxury I couldn’t afford, nightmares a constant companion. The faces of the victims, the ones I’d found along Rieser’s trail, haunted my dreams. Each one a testament to the brutal efficiency of a man who knew how to erase his tracks… #BookWorm #Readers #KindleUnlimited #WWWatson #Crime #Noir #Mystery #PrivateEye
Challenger 3D model – www.Wendellsweet.com #Dodge #Challenger #3DModel #3DCarModel #GameReady #DellSweet
This model is a 1971 Dodge Challenger. I never owned one. There were few for sale, and I preferred the 1962 Chevy Impala I drove, or the Dusters I owned. I also owned several other muscle cars that I drove. I liked the Dodge Challenger but not enough to get one. I did like the white one in the movie Vanishing point. This model is designed and rendered in Direct X. I included renders in Obj, 3DS and FBX as well as Direct X. The ZIP file also includes the maps and graphics as shown in the images below.
This model is a 1979 Toyota Town Ace. As you can see from the video I didn’t follow the plan exactly. I am trained in CAD CAM and Architectural drawing; I just like to do free form when it comes to modeling so that I am not just building the same thing everybody else is. Of course, with this model I could have built it straight and you would most likely be hard pressed to find it anywhere. But I changed the square lights for round, I added a lift kit and a full Toyota truck frame and 4 wheel drive as well as wide tires. • 1979 Toyota Town Ace
Private Investigations 2: A John Rourke detective Story (Private Investigations: John Rourke Private Detective Stories) Kindle Edition Book 2 of 3: Private Investigations: John Rourke Private Detective Storiesby W. W. Watson(Author)Format: Kindle Edition J Book 2 of 3: Private Investigations: John Rourke Private Detective Stories John Rourke is a private detective with contacts and a license to practice from New York to Arizona. He has the resources he needs across the country to find the information he needs to crack the toughest cases. Ex-cops, ex-Cons, snitches, stoolies, drug addicts, criminals, drug dealers and any kind of scum of the earth you can imagine or care to name. He knows the seedy side of life and to some people that makes him indispensable…
Book two:
My apartment, usually a sanctuary of quiet solitude, became a temporary forensic lab. The dining table transformed into a command center, littered with maps, photographs, financial records, and transcripts of intercepted phone calls. The air hung heavy with the scent of stale coffee and the lingering aroma of cheap takeout containers. Days bled into nights as I painstakingly organized the evidence, meticulously documenting every detail, creating a comprehensive narrative that would stand up to the scrutiny of the legal system… #BookWorm #Readers #KindleUnlimited #WWWatson #Crime #Noir #Mystery #PrivateEye
This model is a 1971 Chevrolet Camaro Z28. I owned one, a regular Camaro that is. Same car, Red, but since I owned my own body shop I painted it the same red as my 1972 Ford Gran Torino, a sort of Red/Orange color I liked. Unlike the Torino, the Camaro was not a muscle car. It had a six cylinder and I had intended upgrades but I got into MOPAR about that time, wrecked the Torino and let the Camaro sit until I sold it off… This model is designed and rendered in Direct X. I included renders in Obj, 3DS and FBX as well as Direct X. The ZIP file also includes the maps and graphics as shown in the images below. #Camaro #CamaroZ28 #Chevy #Chevrolet #3DModel #dellsweet
This is a 1962 Ford Econoline Pickup. This is an awesome truck that I was able to work on with my dad back in the early seventies when he owned one. This one is lifted. This is built in Direct X and includes FBX and OBJ files along with the graphics and the image maps used. This is lo-poly and is game ready. The tires and rims are always rendered separately on my models so that they are easy to remove and use the model with a premade game chassis such as RAD Sandbox and other 3D game makers provide.
John Rourke is a private detective with contacts and a license to practice from New York to Arizona. He has the resources he needs across the country to find the information he needs to crack the toughest cases. Ex-cops, ex-Cons, snitches, stoolies, drug addicts, criminals, drug dealers and any kind of scum of the earth you can imagine or care to name. He knows the seedy side of life and to some people that makes him indispensable…
Book one:
The chipped paint on my beat-up Ford Falcon was flaking like old skin. The smell of stale coffee clung to the interior like a cheap perfume, a constant, bitter reminder of the long hours ahead. Across the street, Paul Fields’ two-story colonial loomed, a picture of suburban perfection, a stark contrast to the cramped discomfort of my temporary office. The relentless hum of traffic on Hemlock Drive was a dull, throbbing ache in my skull, a soundtrack to this tedious ballet of surveillance. My gut churned, not from the coffee, but from the gnawing feeling that I was hemorrhaging money, bleeding my retainer dry on this seemingly pointless stakeout…
The end has come for most of the world’s population. Small groups of survivors are picking up the pieces… Learning to live again…
When the sun began to peek over the top of the ridge on the opposite shore of the Black River, everyone filed out to the two remaining trucks. It had been decided that Mike and Jan would stay behind while the others went in search of the stolen truck. They switched on and tested two sets of F.M. radios.