Adding a bit more air supremacy to my Thousand Sons - Tzaangor Enlightened!
Showing posts with label Disciples of Tzeentch. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Disciples of Tzeentch. Show all posts
Wednesday, 20 July 2022
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Monday, 10 December 2018
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Friday, 30 November 2018
Hello, Birdie
There's a lot to be said for Tzaangor Shamans in a Thousand Sons list: cheap Elite slot, cheap psychic power, buffs two different units, mobile, able to dish out a punch.
The only downside is the model is monopose. A lovely monopose, but to have a second one in the same style is unacceptable in any army of mine, not least a Tzeentch one.
So it's a-converting we shall go...
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| I didn't mean to imply the Tzaangor Shaman is cheap. She is, of course, a lady. |
The only downside is the model is monopose. A lovely monopose, but to have a second one in the same style is unacceptable in any army of mine, not least a Tzeentch one.
So it's a-converting we shall go...
Friday, 28 September 2018
Friday, 20 July 2018
Wednesday, 18 July 2018
Friday, 8 June 2018
Friday, 1 June 2018
Thursday, 31 May 2018
Happy Little Blue Birds
They're still picking bits of Black Legionnaires from their beaks, so it was about time I finished of my second wave of Tzaangor
Let's get pecking!
Thursday, 14 December 2017
Sunday, 10 December 2017
Saturday, 5 August 2017
Electric Duel-a-Ghoul: Flesh-Eater Courts vs Disciples of Tzeentch
Sir Loin ate heartily from his venison stew, scooping the generous cuts of meat from their thick, warm gravy before sinking his teeth into the trencher with a satisfying crunch.
"Lord Gnaw," he acknowledged the king's emissary and proffered him a goblet of ruby-dark wine. "I hear of dark rumblings upon our northern frontier."
"Indeed," the courtier took the offering and drank deep. Lord Gnaw was a vast man, almost bent under the great weight of his shoulders, with his leathery cloak wrapped about him like wings. "The followers of the false gods are attempting to blot out the sky with their magics."
"Barbarians," Sir Loin opined, picking through his platter of sweetbreads and choosing the freshest pancreas.
"The King wishes us to ride forth without delay. There is no time to summon the yeomanry; take only your knights."
Sir Loin rose from his meal. "I have a dozen of my finest warriors at hand. Let us fetch them from their supper table and thence to battle. The quest will sharpen their appetite."
A quest for the cannibal knight?
It's All-Skype Fight Night!
Monday, 5 June 2017
Smeltdown: Ironjawz vs Disciples of Tzeentch
The Ark of Alternatives was unfolding like a tangram flower. Complex panels of engraved and enamelled bone shifted slowly through the air as the Tzeentchian choir chanted and hummed around it. Sparks of blue and pink light snapped and crackled from piece to piece. Already, you could hardly tell it had been a box at all.
What would it become?
"Magister!"
The apologetic acolyte was clearly reluctant to intrude. Zonaranoz, chief Magister of the Tzeentchian Throng, waved his apologies aside - if this was important enough for the acolyte to enter during the days-long ritual, it would have to be heard.
"The greenskins have returned, and in greater numbers!"
Zonaranoz sighed. "Hardly startling. It is their way. Very well. Muster the guard, we shall drive them off once more."
"But Magister, our guard! They are so few, and the orcs are many!"
Zonaranoz made a complex gesture, and the three nearest candelabra in the room flared with coruscating light. The heavy brass twisted, melting and bulging into new shapes. Within moments, a trio of Flamers writhed in place, guttering fire spilling from their boneless jaws.
"Then we must create more," Zonaranoz said, smiling. "Come hither, boy. I shall show you a new rite, your very own transformation ahead of the great Day of Change. You shall become more powerful than you ever expected! You shall behold the Vortex, and become its bearer!"
The acolyte smiled nervously, but followed. Zonaranoz felt serene. The choir could manage without him for a time, and the creation of a Mutalith was always enjoyable.
This should be fun.
Has anyone got a light?
It's All-Skype Fight Night!
Sunday, 28 May 2017
Saturday, 27 May 2017
Friday, 26 May 2017
WoffBoot XI: Disciples of Tzeentch vs Ironjawz
Game 3 and my coalition of chaos faces an Ironjawz army.
Specifically, it's my Ironjawz army, so how could I go wrong?
Specifically, it's my Ironjawz army, so how could I go wrong?
Thursday, 25 May 2017
Wednesday, 24 May 2017
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