Some of the best ogre miniatures have to be the ones Games Workshop made in the 1980's, be they imperials, vagabonds or other ruffians. You know the ones I am talking about. But I don't have any of them, so I had to make do with what I have for my band of ogre mercenaries,… Continue reading Witch Hammer – Difficult customers
Give me a thrashing! My endeavor in to the strange world of Warhammer Fantasy continues, no time like the present to dwell into that backwater of shit and horror. Flagellants are such a fun concept that I felt compelled to include them, even if I was a bit hesitant about using the Marauder nutters. Their… Continue reading Witch Hammer – If it doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t count
For the M19 event John Blanche thought it would be a fun idea to have an event exclusive miniature done for the participants. For such a special miniature he approached Michael Anderson, famous sculptor and Golden Demon winner, Alan Moore look-alike and all around great guy. The miniature was named Mad Meg and we are… Continue reading Mordheim 2019 – Michael Anderson
After the rivers of blood at Nevski, Wenno the Sword Saint cast aside his blade. For he could no longer stand its vile thirst and the bloodletting it craved. Leaving his School behind, he wrapped himself in the regalia of the Pale Monarch, seeking obliteration in its quiet embrace. A few dedicated retainers followed him… Continue reading Outgard II – Rivers of blood, years of darkness
I have been quite inspired by the works of both Tammy and Kari and the old miniatures they have been painting. So with the Corona virus forcing me to stay home I thought it would be as good a time as any to dig up some of the old miniatures in my collection. I decided… Continue reading Witch Hammer – The old hammer is the new hammer
https://www.youtube.com/embed/gANh0UrgqwQ The fire fades brother mine, soon the throne will stand empty. Where, then, shall man look to for salvation? I know as well as you that the engines are dying, and the sacrifices of the priests cannot keep His spirit fettered for much longer. We must act now, before the others do. For you know… Continue reading Inquisitor XX – Dying Light
We are looking at an other game of Outgard. The lost world set adrift in a raging warp storm, stuck in a medieval dark age. My own warband of lost souls is well and truly started. Sack-O-Bones, V and the stalwart tin drummer. I loved painting those old metal/resin miniatures. There will definitely be more… Continue reading Outgard II – the little dark age
Mikael, known as Migsula since the DakkaDakka days, has been a pillar of the community for over a decade. He is known for his restless drive to push the envelope, incredible technical skill and the wild imagination to create projects like the Pilgrym. Along with the Iron Sleet crew he threw himself headlong into Mordheim… Continue reading Mordheim 2019 – Mikael Silvanto
I seem to have entered a very productive phase, which is also necessary since the first battles inside the Primogenitor is almost upon us. Barely two months to go until some of the friends gathers in Helsinki. I found my muse among the diseased warriors of the XIVth Legion, Death Guard. The painting has been… Continue reading The Primogenitor – Let there be blood among the stars
Through the cold empty space between the stars moves a shadow of utter darkness, a vast, impossible conglomeration of voidships, a space hulk of the deep. Trapped within warpspace it has grown, drawing to itself new ships and meteors. Ever growing, ever hungry. The Primogenitor is the end of dreams, the iconoclast, the destroyer of… Continue reading The Primogenitor – A bulwark of iron and rust
