These are the cutest zombies ever. The want to eat your chibi brains.
I've almost finished the pudges (the fat ones). Unfortunately I've ran out of dark grey for the bases. So they'll have to wait until Tuesday/Wednesday until more arrives. In the meantime I'm going to get cracked on with the prowlers.
Sunday, 26 July 2015
Saturday, 25 July 2015
Black Canary
Here's my latest Batman Miniatures game offering, Black Canary. Please note her hair looks more yellowy in person, it's quite white in the photos.
Here's the whole gang thus far.
Here's the whole gang thus far.
Operation Endtimes no 23 Melkior the Ancient
I know Melkior was well dead before the Endtimes even happened, but that doesn't stop me using him as vampire lord on an abyssal terror. It also struck me as a bit daft the Vlad was the only soul from beyond the grave to accept Nagash's offer to become a Mortarch. Melkior was fanatical to Nagash's teachings, it seems to me that he would have jumped at the chance.
Enough waffle, here he is
Enough waffle, here he is
Friday, 24 July 2015
Warhammer Quest: The Deathking
The Greenshields were a mercenary regiment that was tasked too guard Blackfire Pass from greenskins. Unfortunately for them they were all but wiped out. The remnants of which are now wandering the Border Princes looking for work. These adventurers are the heroes of this tale. We have Rolf Gunderson the Norscan barbarian, Snorri Whitebeard the dwarf (no relation to the legendary white dwarf, although he does look like him), Ithalaen the elf, and Milia Sharif the Wizard.
Our merry band, well most of them are merry, Snorri is a grumpy bastard, was recruited by a local lord to take the Deathking's sword to his tomb and slay the draugr once and for all. This is where we pick up the tale. Let us enter the tomb of the Deathking.
After several boring empty corridors, our heroes came across a pair of hobgoblins. These mighty monsters (sarcasm alert) were no match for Rolf's axe and Ithalaen's bow. Or to put it another way they hobgoblins were playing dice before they were set upon by a multi-cultured mob of racists.
The next room was a guard room. All guardrooms in the dungeons of the Warhammer world have a checkerboard floor. And guarding this guard room were Skaven, eight of them to be exact.
After one round of combat Snorri had destroyed four of them in one mighty blow. Rolf killed a few, and Ithalaen and Milia killed the last two. Skaven are pussies.
Hopping through the door into the next room our heroes encountered some orcs, which were promptly frozen solid by Milia.
And onwards up the stairs.
Oh no! A chaos dwarf ambush.
After a long grueling battle the heroes finally got the upper hand.
Now for some winding, empty, boring corridors. Enough of them that Milia managed to heal the party up to full health.
At the end of this tunnel was the Deathking's Tomb. And guarding it was a brace of badly painted minotaurs (it wasn't me I got them in the game).
Two rounds later Rolf dispatched his opponent. Now it's Ithalaen's turn.
"You just got elfed!"
Having killed the guards all that was left was to dispatch the Deathking himself. A dice was rolled for each warrior, if the total was greater than 13 they would over come the Deathking's mind controlling magic. If they failed they would become his slaves.
Well he's fucked.
Rolf plunged the tip of Deathking's sword down through the draugr's rotten heart with such force that he nailed it's corpse the the stone sarcophagus. Lying next to the Deathking was a blade that gave of a fiery heat. It was none other than the Hellfire Sword. The party decided that none of them were suicidal enough to use such a destructive weapon, so the pawned it and kept the profits.
Having raked in considerable coin Ithalaen hit the training fields, ranking up to be slightly more badass than everyone else. The others just lounged about in the hamlet tending to their wounds. One their final day in the village they heard rumours of strange lights coming from a nearby deserted manse, and set off to investigate. But that is another tale.
Our merry band, well most of them are merry, Snorri is a grumpy bastard, was recruited by a local lord to take the Deathking's sword to his tomb and slay the draugr once and for all. This is where we pick up the tale. Let us enter the tomb of the Deathking.
After several boring empty corridors, our heroes came across a pair of hobgoblins. These mighty monsters (sarcasm alert) were no match for Rolf's axe and Ithalaen's bow. Or to put it another way they hobgoblins were playing dice before they were set upon by a multi-cultured mob of racists.
The next room was a guard room. All guardrooms in the dungeons of the Warhammer world have a checkerboard floor. And guarding this guard room were Skaven, eight of them to be exact.
After one round of combat Snorri had destroyed four of them in one mighty blow. Rolf killed a few, and Ithalaen and Milia killed the last two. Skaven are pussies.
Hopping through the door into the next room our heroes encountered some orcs, which were promptly frozen solid by Milia.
And onwards up the stairs.
Oh no! A chaos dwarf ambush.
Now for some winding, empty, boring corridors. Enough of them that Milia managed to heal the party up to full health.
At the end of this tunnel was the Deathking's Tomb. And guarding it was a brace of badly painted minotaurs (it wasn't me I got them in the game).
Two rounds later Rolf dispatched his opponent. Now it's Ithalaen's turn.
"You just got elfed!"
Having killed the guards all that was left was to dispatch the Deathking himself. A dice was rolled for each warrior, if the total was greater than 13 they would over come the Deathking's mind controlling magic. If they failed they would become his slaves.
Well he's fucked.
Rolf plunged the tip of Deathking's sword down through the draugr's rotten heart with such force that he nailed it's corpse the the stone sarcophagus. Lying next to the Deathking was a blade that gave of a fiery heat. It was none other than the Hellfire Sword. The party decided that none of them were suicidal enough to use such a destructive weapon, so the pawned it and kept the profits.
Having raked in considerable coin Ithalaen hit the training fields, ranking up to be slightly more badass than everyone else. The others just lounged about in the hamlet tending to their wounds. One their final day in the village they heard rumours of strange lights coming from a nearby deserted manse, and set off to investigate. But that is another tale.
Thursday, 23 July 2015
Operation Endtimes no 22 Necromancer
I've just finished a necromancer for my undead, he's also my necromantic cleric from my gaming groups upcoming dungeons and dragons campaign. This necromancer is from Heresy Miniatures. He comes with 3 head options. The one I used. One with long manky hair. And an evil devil sorcerer one with horns and a goatee. He also comes with an optional hat.
Shadowblade
I just finished a Shadowblade commission for a friend. He plans to use him as half elf rogue in dungeons and dragons, and he gave ed and black as instructions. So I have delivered. If I was painting him up as a dark elf assassin from warhammer fantasy he'd have paler skin and have significantly less red.
Wednesday, 15 July 2015
Super Dungeon Explore Stilt Town Zombies
The second part of my Super Dungeon Explore kickstarter. These were my add ons. I got the Stilt Town Zombies expansion pack and a bag of slimes.
You get one new hero, Survivor Marie-Claude, and a new pet Mr. Bitey the zombie bunny.
This is the shamble priest, one of the new monsters.
You get two Stilt House spawning points.
This is Gruesome George the new mini boss.
These fat zombies are called pudges.
These are prowlers.
And these are swampie zombies.
These are sapphire slimes
These are emerald slimes
You guessed it, ruby slimes
and citrine slimes.
The slimes are all clear plastic, so not much painting required, just the eyes.
You get one new hero, Survivor Marie-Claude, and a new pet Mr. Bitey the zombie bunny.
This is the shamble priest, one of the new monsters.
You get two Stilt House spawning points.
This is Gruesome George the new mini boss.
These fat zombies are called pudges.
These are prowlers.
And these are swampie zombies.
These are sapphire slimes
These are emerald slimes
You guessed it, ruby slimes
and citrine slimes.
The slimes are all clear plastic, so not much painting required, just the eyes.
Tuesday, 14 July 2015
Corpse Tokens for Malifaux
I made myself some corpse tokens for use in my games of Malifaux. They're dead easy to make, and cheap too.
These are made by sticking some plastic gravestones from Renedra (I've still got loads left) to some spare bases. I then painted them with a dark grey and drybrushed a lighter grey. The bases were then done in games workshops stirland mud textured paint (I love stirland mud, it's awesome). I then drybrushed the base with an earthy brown. And to finish off I glued a load of grass tufts to them.
Cheap, quick and easy.
These are made by sticking some plastic gravestones from Renedra (I've still got loads left) to some spare bases. I then painted them with a dark grey and drybrushed a lighter grey. The bases were then done in games workshops stirland mud textured paint (I love stirland mud, it's awesome). I then drybrushed the base with an earthy brown. And to finish off I glued a load of grass tufts to them.
Cheap, quick and easy.