08 Jan 2011
The first thing I should say is that if you're looking for amazing paintwork, this is not the place for you xD
There goes half of my thread views...
{fluff}
The tribe was fascinated by the power of the cannons they had just seen, and in the corpse harvest afterwards, looted them all... however, they were dismayed to see the puny humans had only brought three of these deathly weapons...
In the following years, the tribe looted more and more cannons, but there were still not enough, and only the most elite fighters of them were allowed to use them on the battlefield, the rest wielding ridiculous swords and clubs, nothing compared to the power of the projectiles.
The tribe never understood the word 'maintenance' however, and living in the mountains, the cannons are very prone to misfire and the wielders do not last long. Years after the first cannon was found, a bruiser- Goldengut, famous for his precious gutplate, returned from his travels. He brought a shotgun- the tribe was in awe of its great power, yet never malfunctioned or jammed.
{/fluff}
...Fluff gets in the way, but I'll write some more if I can be bothered. Decided to start the ball rolling with Goldengut, before painting the rest... let's go
GoldenGut
And a butcher in the making...
There goes half of my thread views...
{fluff}
The tribe was fascinated by the power of the cannons they had just seen, and in the corpse harvest afterwards, looted them all... however, they were dismayed to see the puny humans had only brought three of these deathly weapons...
In the following years, the tribe looted more and more cannons, but there were still not enough, and only the most elite fighters of them were allowed to use them on the battlefield, the rest wielding ridiculous swords and clubs, nothing compared to the power of the projectiles.
The tribe never understood the word 'maintenance' however, and living in the mountains, the cannons are very prone to misfire and the wielders do not last long. Years after the first cannon was found, a bruiser- Goldengut, famous for his precious gutplate, returned from his travels. He brought a shotgun- the tribe was in awe of its great power, yet never malfunctioned or jammed.
{/fluff}
...Fluff gets in the way, but I'll write some more if I can be bothered. Decided to start the ball rolling with Goldengut, before painting the rest... let's go
GoldenGut
And a butcher in the making...
8th ed:
3 : 0 : 0
W : D : L
3 : 0 : 0
W : D : L