The power of voodoo

So I started to paint me some necrons last night with the idea I can take them to the doubles in september. Now with my love for all things horror I decided to give my immortals voodoo face paint but i can't think of a colour the do the shoulder pads, do you guys have any input?



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The Gothic War Continues...

A decade and more after its release and I finally got to play a game of Gothic that ended because someone won and not because we ran out of time or because the shop's table was booked up for the afternoon to play 40K or other such excuses.

Wig and Me kicked it with all the ships Wig could muster, manned by a Chaos Warmaster (with every possible Mark of Chaos)and three Chaos Lords (each with the Mark of Nurgle so no boarding attacks allowed), bringing us to a total point cost of 1700pts. I took a similarly sized fleet along with a 3 re-roll admiral which brought me in a little under 1700pts.

The game went a little something like this:
SHOOTMISSSHOOTMISSSHOOTDAMAGESHIELDSSHOOTMISS!

BOMBERSBOMBERSBOMBERSBOMBERS.

I like bombers because they are nasty little shits if you don't manage to stop them getting to your ships - D6 attacks per surviving bomber wave meaning I at one point ended up with 32 attacks needing 5+ to damage the battleship which had only lost 2 hit points and was reduced to a drifting hulk in one ordnance phase. Nasty.

Picture is of the black board we used to record our losses - Wig's Chaos Crusade Fleet to the left, my Imperial Pigdogs to the right.

Must play more Gothic. Must use more bombers.

Liluryath finally finished

casting the ice disk in latex with resin was a bitch took 3 attempts... happy now though.

Gothic Idiot battle report..

My chaos fleet on the left side, Paul's marines on the right.

You may not know gothic too well so I made it clear what happened to my ships.

Bastard.





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Yes, mr lister sir

It's cold outside, there's no kind of atmosphere
I'm all alone, more or less
Let me fly far away from here
Fun, fun, fun in the sun, sun, sun

I want to lie shipwrecked and comatose
Drinking fresh mango juice
Goldfish shoals nibbling at my toes
Fun, fun, fun in the sun, sun, sun
Fun, fun, fun in the sun, sun, sun




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The time of tyrants

Still some work to be done but it's usable For tomorrow night




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Getting ready for Sunday

This coming Sunday guys is the start of my fantasy campaign I'll be running and I thought I would show you the map progress





This is just a small bit but all I have to do now is paint the edges and mount it on a board, so with a bit of free time tomorrow night I plan to finish it

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