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The Sword of Calth.
Of all the Captains of the Ultramarines, none has endured more than the Master of the Fleet, Captain Uriel Ventris of the 4th Ultramarines Company. Having face down Xenos star gods, the monstrous fleets of the tyrainds and surviving a journey into the heart of Chaos and its Demons. Now he must face an old enemy once again on the world of Sycorax, but with the newfound strength from crossing the Primaris Rubicon, nothing will stand in his way to defend mankind and the Imperium. ‘Courage and Honour’, Enjoy!
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Sain-Hann strikes.
Of all the roaming craftworlds of the ancient Aeldari race, Sain-Hann could be considered the deadliest at fast-paced mobile warfare. Though their race maybe dying out ever since they gave birth to one of the chaos gods, they still prove a deadly foe to all who oppose them. From the hard-nosed in tolerance of the Imperium of Mankind to the manipulative creed of the Tau Empire, they will fight till the last breath in the name of survival.
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In the name of Silence.
Though they may resemble mankind in form, the Necrons are anything but human. This Xenos race once ruled the galaxy, braking and enslaving their former gods, but feel victim to their ambitions. Slowly they encased themselves in skeletal robotic bodies, sleeping the aeons away till their lords and masters reawaken to reclaim a tremulant and decaying galaxy.
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A Knight’s Patrol.
Although considered by many authorities in the Imperium as extremely outdated, having been created before mankind’s re-unification and the Emperor’s great crusade. The Imperial Knights are still a powerful force to be reckoned with, none more so than the Knights of House Terryn. Here we have one if it’s knights on Patrol, looking for the enemy in amongst the ruins of a once quite corner of the Imperium.
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We shall know no fear.
Ever since I saw the trailer for Space Marine 2 and read up about it on the Warhammer Community, I had to draw this. The newly elevated Primaris Lieutenant Titus has returned to the Ultramarines after years of exhausted tests under the Holy Inquisition. Now he is back and with the threat of the Tyranids hive fleet dooming an Imperial world, he will stop at nothing to regain his Honour and rid the Imperium of this threat.
‘Courage and Honour!’
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By Dorn’s Red Fists.
A little caricature of Pedro Kantor, Chapter Master of the Crimson Fist’s, on the open battlefields of his besieged home of Rynns World. Doing what he can to get rid of the endless plague of Orks that infest the dark recesses of the planet.
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A Dark Mechanicus conversion I made for a slow grow army.
The new tyranid army grows - was inspired by flowers for the colour scheme, in particular Frangipannis. Really liking the bright colourful shells.
Mark of Nurgle: Beast of Chaos, Gorgon.
Went much further with this kitbash then usual. Tentacles and mouth from beasts of nurgle. Sores, belly, belly tentacles and extra fur in green stuff.I’m quite happy with how this addition to my Nurgle army worked out.
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WIP post.
The base colours are down and its time to do the highlights and generally work the model.
Kitbash Ghorgon with mark of Nurgle
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Bringers of the Plague.
(540pts) bringing my current total painted to 1040, but not really as some are for summoning :P
Still sticking to my more speedy amount of dry brushing to minimize time painting.
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Chainrasps
“As an unnatural sickly green light filled the room and I could hear the sound of heavy shackles tearing at the wood of the polished floors I knew I would see the faces of my loved ones this one last time.”
This was a trial of my alternate spectral glow. I’ll let it sit for a while and decide between the 2, and repaint the glow accordingly.
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By the herd and the stampede shall we trample their structures.
By horn and the hoof shall their standards fall.
By the blade and by the strength of chaos shall we destroy their so called order.
My first beasts of chaos. The Gors are actually really nice little models. :)
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Having a lazy weekend, so I thought I’d strip some more old hammer rescue minis. First up this plastic and metal razorback. Pretty dinged up but still almost all of its bits.
3 metal Wraithguard. These dead guys are pretty heavy.
Good old metal Eldrad
(Though its base just says Farseer)
And the top hallves of 2 jacketed Eldar from jetbikes apparently.
Some Swooping Hawks. Only actually had to clean 1 of these. The others I done think were ever built, given their lack of bases and tabs still being on the wings.
Metal guardians. Some have weapons cast on. Some have no arms. A couple of them are suffering from pitting. The post clean colour difference on some of them is odd. Different levels of tin in the mix?
And finally a bunch of single pose and arms off plastics.
Whatever the hell that yellow paint is, it utterly refuses to be fully cleaned with any of my standard methods. Simple green, iso and sonic cleans. Still it remains :P
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Knight of Shrouds.
Individuals who could easily have become stormcast, but instead chose a darker path, bartering their souls in exchange for command over armies of the undead.
Finally pinned down colours I was happy with.
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Gloomtide Shipwreck
I’m so happy the dipping pool worked and this came together pretty quickly.
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The first of my Aeldari minis.
After fussing for ages I finally went with craftworld Iybraesil. (I just love turquoise)
I used a colour a little more desaturated and darker then common, plus extended the black to the shoulder and knees.
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Baleful drone of the wings.
The bringer of things.
Plagues so refined
They tear at the mind.
Mercy fetid enfolds
Ask not for whom the bell tolls.
So that clocks the 1500 point build challenge at 1725 (some of which is for summons) Do I finish up the 2000?
We will see after a little break
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Making bases for the bloat drones is freeing as the only thing interrupting the base is the flight stand, no pesky models to get in the way :P Plus I can really get at it when it’s static grass time.
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Roly poly pudding and pie
Hugs from me'n from plagues you’ll die.
When the ‘lings came out to play.
Roly poly rolls away.
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They call us a sickness of the soul, but how can this be sickness? We are not the children of Nurgle, but of the darkness and blood.
Done or not, letting it rest for now.
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