Thursday 10 November 2011

First Ogre.


Think i did ok. Would like to have the skin more subtle i think.The pants are cool, made half blue and half green. tattoo is a bit rough ( was starting to loose concentration round about then) buts its passable. Over all its good.

How to: Snow Bases

I've come across quite a few people up to the challange of snow bases, yet it never comes out right, so i've devised my own way to bring tundra to a base.




First step is to treat it like a normal base, by applying a stoney layer, and painting it. I used Citidel sand then painted it codex grey, highlighted with a drybrush of bleached bone then skull white. Otherwise the look is unnatural.

Seccondly, the snow flock can be applied. the trick to this is to build up the layers in a natural way, otherwise the snow looks like a white smear of... well you know.




Tuesday 8 November 2011

Painting time?

The ogres have decended down the mountain and ended up on my table. Well not really they came from my local store for a price of 72 New Zealand dollars, dam thats all i say. So i've allready assembled them and they stand for painting. I was going to spray-gun a 'Scorched Brown' undercoat then build up the skin with 'Tanned Flesh' to 'Dwarf Flesh' then to 'Elf Flesh,' progressively building up the highlight. The armor will be rusted with a good addition of verdigris for detail.



So how do you paint your ogres? please leave a comment below as i would love to hear about your style.

The Mighty 'Frostbiters'

My 'Ogre' army is a self created tribe, the brain chlid of glen and I after a browse of the Army Book. So heres the back story:

The 'Frostbiters' are a tribe of skilled hunters, inhabitants of a frosty mountain called 'maws horn', in the ancient giant lands. Every tribe member dons a full black arm tattoo. A tradition set down to honor their first tryant, "thor-gore icehand"who foolishly tryed to pry a large and sharpe tooth out of a sleeping Thundertusk. with a great blast of icy breath thor-gore's hand blackned in a cold snap.
 Before his blood froze still, he managed to curl his massive hand into a club sized fist. With this he bashed the thundertusks eyes into a pulp of jelly and puss. The killing blow came then he pushed his stone cold hand into its eye socket and riped out a peice of its rocky skull. Since that day his hand was forever black with frostbite, and his tribe tattoo this onto their own arms. The black arms are seen as a sigh of strength.
This tribe design from the Army Book was my inspiration.
 Stay tuned for pics of my painting, and i say this with no ego , i am good one with a brush.