IRON SLEET

Blood Bowl – The Kick-off

Good evening folks! I welcome myself back from a long off-season with this short post. The new edition of beloved Blood Bowl has been out for some time now, and no doubt I had to get my hands on it too. I’ve always found the crazy alternate version of the Fantasy universe very appealing along […]

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Ork Kommando

Ork Kommando. Inspired by the wonderful Alex Boyd art. Heavily converted (torso and arms custom sculpted) to match the look with the original artwork. Painted using Vallejo primary colours flat blue, flat red, deep yellow + white but no black. Metallics painted with Vallejo liquid silver.

Stalker in the Forest

The incessant wind keeps blowing through the undergrowth. Forever in motion, forever living, forever dying, the forest gusts keep sweeping the eternal thornes.. Pollen, leaves, and smells of decay travel with it. A millenia old sentience crawls at it’s heels. Surveying, keeping track, guiding it’s motion.

Thorn Moons Crusade, Voodoo Forest

Forest Swords

Roots crack and the forest moves, the pulsing rhythm of the woods has the power to animate… What can I say, its all in the book: John Blanche’s Voodoo Forest.

Power Armour

So today this happened:

Musings

Retrospect 2016 and Odyssey 17 – Iron Sleet is two years!

Ladies and gentlemen, It felt like a good time to reflect a little bit, to savor some of last year’s work and share some details of things to come. The problem with these sort of posts is that they become self congratulatory and I generally hate the type of looking in the past as a […]

Thorn Moons Crusade, XX

Enter Omega Orion!

+ I + + II + + III + Omega Orion – Disciple of the River “Arrive you say? No! They were always there. Planted. Placed. Seeds of terror, the ultimate defense nested into the fabric of this system and others before the great war. Horror… Horror has their face… and you must make a friend of […]

The Pilgrym, Thorn Moons Crusade

The Pilgrym – Extracting the Cipher

Astropath Borleen stared out the view port with blind eyes, the use of the view port an anachronism from long past, her psychic senses spreading across the void to the docking bays of Tumulus Gate void station. She liked to stay abreast of the vessels in dock and the likely need for her services. Her […]