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Monday, May 13, 2019
Deathwatch Smash Captain - Antor Delassio
Thursday, January 24, 2019
Hjalkar Redmane - Death and Decay!
His eyes steadily scanned the dust strewn rocks and crags on the alien landscape. The planet’s twin moons began to set. Sweat trickled down his back, cooling his body. Most importantly, it cooled his temper. The coppery taste of blood, mingled with dusty sweat, seeped into the corners of his mouth. Nostrils flaring, the Deathwatch Marine inhaled the putrid, lingering stench of decay in the surrounding area. His vox barked to life, “Brother Hjalkar, do you see anything?” Hjalkar Redmane, of the Space Wolves, had been seconded to the force militant of the Inquisition. These Adeptus Astartes of the planet Fenris, were of the more savage chapters in the line of the All Father’s sons. He constantly had to fight the urge to delve into combat from his days as a Blood Claw. However, the constant threats against the Imperium of Mankind, allowed him to put his battle skills to good use with regularity... so he didn’t mind.
“No, Brother-Captain, at least not now.” He retorted, gore still oozing from the teeth of Tratiorsbane, his chainsword. He had just used it to dispatch a small brood of unsuspecting, and mindless, reanimated walkers who had been unfortunate enough to meet him. His genetic enhancements, coupled with the reinforced bone structure and power armor had him standing almost three meters in height; tall even for a Space Marine. Hjalkar, being modest, was worth a hundred guardsmen by himself. While he dispatched this brood of walkers with relative ease, one had managed to get in a lucky blow to his head knocking off his helmet, and bloodying his lip.
His kill-team had spread out, and while still in vox range, he could not see anyone. Suddenly, he caught movement. “Wait!” He said, more to himself, then to his team. He realized with these putrescent walkers around, their masters were certain to be close at hand. He squinted in the twilight, nerves on edge, clutching his chainsword tightly and adjusting his grip on his bolter. He activated the shot selector to load his Hellfire rounds. “What do you see, Brother Hjalkar?”
Then, it appeared. Cumbersome. Bloated. Puss oozed, dripping from various sores and infections rotting on its fetid armour. Small clouds of blackness moved and danced around its disgusting girth. Warp flies, no doubt. Its lethargic movements belied the deftness, and strength of its armoured cast. It hefted a massive, corroded battle-axe. Chorded muscle underneath the decaying, fleshy-plating, twitched with anticipation of the kill. “A Lord of Contagion.” he replied, almost at a whisper. Then, he felt it rising again: the anger, the fever, the berserker inside! The penchant need to destroy anything that stood within an arm’s reach! With jaws clenched, he offered up an incantation to the All-Father to guide his hands. He activated his chainsword, the chitinous teeth whirring to life, thirsting for another victim. Then, with a bellowed oath, he charged...
Thursday, December 28, 2017
W.I.P. Wednesday... (Sort of!)
Games Workshop released the boxed game Overkill almost two years ago, with some fabulous sculpts for Deathwatch Space Marine armies. It took me a bit to convert over from vanilla Space Marines painted like Deathwatch, to an actual Deathwatch army, but once I did... it has been a lot of fun! Jetek Suberei, is the White Scar Biker sculpt that comes with the set. One of the things that makes him so cool, is the Deathwatch bike, with it's accompanying scroll-work and Inquisition iconography.
Monday, June 16, 2014
Deep-striking Drop Pod... Damaging!
With an opportunity to complete a drop pod for the Inquisition's Deathwatch, I jumped at the chance! However, I was sorely tempted to just dry-brush the inside and forgoe doing any detail in there; happy to say I resisted the temptation... you'll have to let me know whatchya think!
(proffered I their own language of course!)
...a full cadre of Deathwatch coming out with their nasty bolters equipped with M-40 targeters and special ammo! Battle-brother Maxximion Voss of the Ultramarines steps out with his Heavy Bolter, while Alvarax of the Howling Griffons sports his plasma gun! Now you know... xenos filth, what this pod contains!
Thursday, June 12, 2014
Torias Telion: Sniper Extraoridinaire!
"Forget all your preconceptions of war, of battle-lines clashing in the churned ground. Your mission is to attack before the foe even realises that the war has begun, to strike hard at those vital weaknesses that all armies possess, but that no commander will admit to. Under my tutelage you will learn how to seek out such fragilities and smite them with every weapon at your disposal. Master these duties and I will have nothing more to teach, and you will truly be a Space Marine."
I really wanted this unique character to stand out, while fitting in with his sniper team; the simple white trim on his cloak, and red bolter seemed to tease out these elements without over-doing it.
The cammo cloak was especially fun to do, kudos to the sculptor for "tossing" his cloak over his shoulder to display his Ultramarine pride!
Wednesday, June 11, 2014
More Scout Snipers...
This post has an additional scout sniper that was completed for the commissioned squad that has already been posted, but includes the Heavy Missile Launcher that will be added to the squad. This sniper from the Imperial Fists chapter has anti-personnel, anti-tank, and anti-air missiles to fit all of your battlefield needs!

Friday, June 6, 2014
Savvy Scout Snipers!
I was a little concerned about the color scheme in order to incorporate them into the Deathwatch with appropriately colored attire, while maintaining the integrity of their cammo uniforms and then it hit me... duh! *Shazam* Urban cammo!
Monday, June 2, 2014
Wonderful Wolf-Guard Rune Priest!
This is a Space Wolf Rune Priest that was completed, which has been seconded to the Deathwatch to serve over a kill team. Shredding his Space Wolf Grey, and donning the Deathwatch Black is especially hard for the Sons of Russ, but they never ignore there call to serve! The model is actually a converted Njal Storm caller from third edition... and here he is!

Friday, May 30, 2014
Jazzy-Jazz: Jain Zar
Another angle of the Banshees; their masks are uniquely fitted to amplify the scream of a female elder warrior, emitting a psionically paralyzing shriek to the target!


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