Dragon*Con 2011, Day 3

We started Sunday at Dragon*Con with the Steampunk Exhibition - a collection of great steampunk gadgets and personalites - and John and I and my parents all went in costume again. I'll post those photos separately, though, since I took quite a lot.

That afternoon we had a little Cake Wrecks party in the ConSuite, organized by CW fan Priscylla. I had no idea if anyone would even show up, so it was wonderful to have a good sized group packing into the tiny room:

Some of them were even there to see us. (Or they faked it well for the cake, any way.)

Priscylla had arranged for two cakes and lots of ice cream, which all went fast. Here's the one she decorated:

John and I served cake slices and bowls of ice cream, and then spent an hour or so squeezing between tables in order to talk with everybody. At one point I was thrilled to discover I was sitting with the girl responsible for the famous Doctor Who Weeping Angel Costume. You know, this one?

Go here for more pics and a link to her amaaazing in-process shots.

I totally geeked out when I realized who she was - I've been drooling over her foam armor tutorial for weeks - and she reads my blog! And now I can't remember her name! Ack! Penwiper, if you read this, jog my memory?

[update: Penwiper has spoken, and her name is Gen! Hi, Gen! You're awesome!]

Plus, she had this AMAZING K-9 purse that she made herself:

Check out the circuit-board fabric for the lining! Genius!

I took pictures with several fans, and another gal even gave me a fun gear necklace she'd made for me.

My parents, I should mention, were having an absolute blast mingling with the Wreckies. My dad later related that someone excitedly asked him if he knew me, and he replied with a grin, "Yes, actually, I know her pretty well." In fact, I think he was grinning the entire weekend. I'm pretty sure he got a bigger kick out of seeing fans find me than I did - and that's really saying something!

Sunday night was the Masquerade, aka the big costume contest, and the crowds outside the contest hall were INSANE. No, really. Worse than Saturday, even. Which is why the few photos I did get there are mostly from the waist up:

I had to take the pictures so close I could reach out and touch the costumes.

We had better luck on some of the lower levels:

Surrounded!

These two were fantastic:

Their bowls fit on their helmets with Velcro, so they whipped them off for this action shot when I asked for a pic. Love it! (Anyone else out there remember Double Dare?)

I would blame this next photo's lack of detail on lousy lighting, but to be honest, this is exactly how it looked if you were there:

The girl's skin was so matte it seemed to absorb all light. I'm still not sure if it was body paint or a body suit - and I was standing within ten feet of her!

This guy actually won second or third place (sorry, can't remember!) in the Masquerade later:

First place went to a demon named Cuddles [smirk] with big extendable wings. I don't think I have a picture, but I'm sure you can find one on the Dragon*Con website.

Earlier in the food court I found this Portal Turret gal:

You can't tell here, but she was wearing vivid red contact lenses. Nice touch!


Female Captain Tight Pants:


And a really LARGE cunning hat:

Ha!

I think this is my favorite Batgirl costume:

And it's not a con 'til you see Dark Helmet!

Or Westley!

To be honest, this cosplayer kind of scares the crap out of me:

It's hard to take it all in, there's so much detail in her costume:

After the masquerade I finally - finally! - got to say hello to Paul from Paul and Storm, who I'd been texting all weekend trying to arrange a meeting. John and I wandered over just as they were coming out of a panel late that night, and before I knew it I was being introduced to geeky greats Jonathan Coulton ("Oh my gosh! Cake Wrecks! I love Cake Wrecks!"), Bill Corbett, and Drew from Fark, in addition to Paul and Storm. They were all incredibly nice, even though my knees were knocking and the most eloquent thing I managed to say was, "Oh my gosh! OH MY GOSH!" Plus, the fact that most of them know CW and Paul was telling me how much he loves the site made it a pretty ridiculous-sounding mutual geek out. Heh.

Speaking of mutual geek-outs, I also got to meet up with Len Peralta, the artist behind the Geek a Week trading cards, earlier on Saturday. He was super sweet, and a big CW fan - aaand now I have trading cards. :D

Oh! And I have to mention - with extreme pride - that my friend Christie won the D*C Comic Book Babe's Costume Contest on Saturday night! I can attest to the fact that she did everything herself, and put countless hours into it:

Isn't she gorgeous? And isn't it kind of sickening? (Love ya, Christie!)

Christie designed a cable system for the wings so they could collapse or extend, and also hand-dyed the wig and sculpted the crown and hair pieces. Just amazing. Oh, and the character is Soulfire, for those of you who (like me) hadn't heard of her:

And finally, here are two blurry pics from the Wil Wheaton panel on Monday morning, which was the last thing we did before leaving to drive home:

Being cloaked with the Cape of D*cks (with Paul & Storm serenading him on the side).

He shared the story of William F***ing Shatner, which is hilarious and poignant and NSFW due to language. It was awesome. (Ooh, and someone put the whole thing on Youtube! Check it out.)

If you've seen my post over on CW, then you already know what happened during the Q&A: a CW fan called me out at the mic, Wil was very gracious, and I nearly died from embarrassment. But it was all good, because Wil also said I was awesome, which made my whole month even if he was just being polite, which is very possible. (The same fan, Morgan, later got a picture of Brent Spiner putting on a carrot jockey necklace and...oh, just go read the post, why don't you?)

And finally finally, here's a cute picture of my mom from Monday morning:

Yep. I'd say Dragon*Con is the place for her.

Hope you've enjoyed this year's Dragon*Con coverage, guys! Stay tuned for pics from the steampunk exhibition, and the final detail shots of my own costume. (And THEN I can collapse. Right?)