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Hello all. this blog will focus, and yet not focus, on anything and all things i have painted or will paint. i will post whenever i feel i can to update.

any and all critique or comments are welcome, but remember, unless they are tagged as NEW, then they are probably are varnished..

first unit picture, fluff as well.

Fluff:

the white host of the city of quatar was never a force for which to willingly give battle. all the men, horses, and animals that composed its bulk were quiet, always quiet. some said it was due to thier prayers to the god of the dead, D'jaf. others claimed it was just a scare tactic. whatever the cause, once the king ordered it, his chariots would gallop thier way to the enemy flanks, thier riders whooping and hollaring with battle-frenzy. the warriors who crewed these elite fighting machines were deadly experts in the art of battle, and were honorary tomb guard of D'jaf, even though they did not fight on foot with the rest of thier kinsmen.

the warhost of the white city, at least during king Amon-zar's riegn, could boast of a large body of chariots. fiercly devoted to thier task, these elite warriors would charge into the fray, trying to break thier flank. when the king did eventually die, so his tomb guard on thier chariots rode into the vaults below his pyramid, and were entombec alive, to guard thier king for all eternity, thier bows always knocked, thier spears always sharp.

Space reserved for the plauge monk allies of clan whitepaw! WATCH THIS SPACE!

EDIT: here they are!

fluff:

clan pestilins has always had a close tie to clan whitepaw, not because of the strategic location of thier fortress, near to the hated jungles of thier ancestral enemies, the lizardmen, but because of the high number of albino skaven that the clans warlord produces. the reason for this is that albino's have been known to resist disease better than other skaven. clan pestilins wants to test thier plauges on such a rare sub-species of thier kind, and thus goes to great lengths to procure them without the councils notice. thus when clan whitepaw calls, the monks of fester pit, closest outpost of clan pestilins, go to war, led by thier decaying priest, yelow-maw.

Well, thats the updates for the last few days. feel free to comment, tell me what you think, ask questions. its all good.

I think the skin could use a wash to give more definition to the model, but I really like the green cloth.

we have the same marble table its uncanny!

on the plauge monks. i'll try that with my next batch, as the ones you see are varnished.

enmitee = its not a table, its my kitchen counter.

possible update tommorow.

Ok, there will be an update tommorow, it will be of....SOMETHING WIP! yay!

ushabti of usurian coming up tommorow. that or my khorne champion...or some M@A...you guys choose.