I’m getting Helsmiths of Hashut, some kind of slavemaster who bosses the hobgrots around.

The new model rules although I admit I had a soft spot for his power hammer with a fist on it. I’ve not kept up with a lot of the current background, but remember that 40K has both future tech and magic so nobody has to stay dead.

Literally nothing is more Warhammer than wearing bright red in battle to convey your contempt of the enemy.

The red works really well for a ‘Chunter.

It’s been down for a while, I wasn’t able to get the domain renewal to work. I’m focusing on getting mini pics up regularly before I think about maintaining a blog again.

I like the first one. A neglected building big enough to have an elevator, but that still has people in it, is a very cool setting which definitely has a hidden floor that can only be identified from counting the windows outside vs the number of stops the elevator makes.

They hosted the only baseball game I’ve watched live and their stadium was awesome so yeah go you beautiful blue birdies.

That’s such a cool idea! Then imagine a novel written as if by someone in the 2120s, set in the 2010s, reflecting what they think life now would have been like.

Combat is for nerds who can count.

Roquefortarion

Inquisitor’s Nuncio-Servitor: Recites the ancient Imperial law prohibiting any door from being locked within 500 metres of an Inquisitor.

Inquisitor: Stares at door. Door opens.

Police Zaku is here to take down your particulars.

Hat = Authority. As true in Warhammer as in real life.

If the socials made it easy to decide what we see, they wouldn’t be able to control it. While I appreciate having somewhere to post weird model pictures, there’s an insidiousness to the way social media works.