Table Ready: Cypher – The Fallen Angel
Today we take a look at Cypher. Fallen son of Lion El’Jonson. This 1999 pewter model is still one of my favorites.
It’s like doing something. But that something is something that you enjoy doing, and you choose to do it as often as you like.Generally you do not get paid for these actions.
Today we take a look at Cypher. Fallen son of Lion El’Jonson. This 1999 pewter model is still one of my favorites.
As he (too) often does, Tyson bought some models. This time it was the Indomitus box, which came with some more boring marines as usual. I knew that those would be his since he likes that crap, maybe too much. The other half were some funky looking robot dudes, I told the husband maybe I should try my hand at them.
So, I have a problem. Well, let’s be honest, I have a minor yet broad collection of them, but for the sake of brevity for this article I will attempt to avoid most of them. The problem I want to discuss today is the nagging, gnawing sensation that exists in the back of my head when I am not creating.
In this entry, I take a look at Tales of Arise. An action role playing game that I finished on December 17th, 2021. It is the latest release in the long running ‘Tales’ series by Bandai Namco.
My Ulfenkarn Journey
Today I’m talking (well typing) about one of my favorite projects, Warhammer Quest Cursed City. The main focus of my writing will look at the models (since they are my favorite part), but I will also briefly touch on the game itself.
Though I have not played any in quite some time. Role playing games helped me during a particularly troubled time in my life. And like many other people, my role playing game journey started with Dungeons & Dragons.
Satan’s game.
I know I am not breaking any new ground when I say that covid has brought a lot of changes into all of our lives. In my case, I went from working in a building with 200 people, to working alone, in my house under my cat’s judgmental gaze. I used to be able to stroll into the liquor store without fear, now I stroll in wearing a cloth mask like a damn beer ninja. I used to have faith in the relative intelligence of mankind… now, not so much.
It all started in a previous age, when AOL was still distributed vigorously via floppy disc delivery. My parents got a computer for the family, because that was a thing you did in the mid 90s. Fate was on my side…
With my Warhound finished, I would now put all of my efforts into finishing the diorama base. Which I had been working on at the same time as the titan. In addition to building the base, I would also craft a story for the scene I was making. When the dust settled, I was left with something I could be super proud of.
In Part 2 of my Warhound build I work on, and finish, the upper half of the model. Bringing this model to completion. I also finally figure out what I am going to do about my little problem with the titans left foot.