That’s right! We’re celebrating triple digits as of now, and have jointly decided to commemorate the event with a twist.
When the four of us first met we couldn’t help observe a striking similarity in style of the miniatures – each has distinct style, but they really feel like family members. The dramatis personae you have witnessed during the past year, even during the invitational, has favoured the segmentum imperialis with a heavy hand. But Iron Sleet is about more than the Imperium of man!
Thus we turned out attention to the second most Gothic of all star striding races, the Eldricth. The classic passage below shall be the inspiration of four different takes on the ancient race. To kick start the fall, (no pun intended) we have decided to give ourselves no more than a month from ideal to conversion to finishing painting them.
“Trust not in their appearance for the Eldar are as utterly alien to good, honest men as the vile Tyranids and savage Orks. They are capricious and fickle, attacking without cause or warning. There is no understanding them for there is nothing to understand — they are a random force in the universe.”