Just need to finish the Prophets Staff and the Bases for him and his 'lil friends.
(His friends are the older Wargames Factory Plastic Zombies)
https://nexus-miniatures.ecwid.com/#!/Deadling-Hero-No-01-The-Prophet/p/56989816/category=15325059
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Showing posts with label The Prophet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Prophet. Show all posts
Tuesday, 1 March 2016
Prophets Progress!
Just need to finish the Prophets Staff and the Bases for him and his 'lil friends.
(His friends are the older Wargames Factory Plastic Zombies)
https://nexus-miniatures.ecwid.com/#!/Deadling-Hero-No-01-The-Prophet/p/56989816/category=15325059
Wednesday, 13 January 2016
Casting News, Re-Stocks, and Pre-Order Pricing Update
Spoke to Ainsty Castings LITERALLY moments ago, he's waiting on his Metal Order to carry on casting - he's rang his supplier, and it should be here tomorrow (he should have had it monday/tuesday) - fingers crossed shipping should begin Thursday/Friday
BE AWARE PRE ORDER PRICES ON THE SERAPHIS INSTITUTE AND THE PROPHET WILL END THE MOMENT I RECEIVE STOCK! (AND we'll have re-stocks of the D-Rangers too)
It's been a long (ish) and time-consuming journey - thanks to everyone for their orders and thanks for your patience and support!
BE AWARE PRE ORDER PRICES ON THE SERAPHIS INSTITUTE AND THE PROPHET WILL END THE MOMENT I RECEIVE STOCK! (AND we'll have re-stocks of the D-Rangers too)
It's been a long (ish) and time-consuming journey - thanks to everyone for their orders and thanks for your patience and support!
Friday, 8 January 2016
ANOTHER UPDATE!!!
Get your last few pre-orders in for the Seraphis Institute and the Prophet - the castings should be with me mid next week (assuming the delivery services are on time) - so the pre-order Prices will end (and don't forget the "It's a Big Thing" Prize Draw either).
D-Rangers will also be re-stocked (expect a new Ranger Army Builder Deal too) ready for the Release of the first Ranger Vehicle.
D-Rangers will also be re-stocked (expect a new Ranger Army Builder Deal too) ready for the Release of the first Ranger Vehicle.
Wednesday, 2 December 2015
Progress! Progress!
The Greens are now with the Caster - and things are progressing nicely.
HOWEVER THIS MEANS that the pre-order prices on the Seraphis Institute and the Prophet will end relatively soon, as will the "IT'S A BIG THING!" promotion - don't forget that from now until the release day of the Seraphis Institute and our first Deadling Hero "The Prophet" all orders - including those placed already - that have a pre-release item in their order - will have their names placed into a draw - the winners of which can win one of the following.
1st Prize for the Draw is a Ral Partha T-Rex RRP £24.95
2nd Prize for the Draw is a Mark I Blackwood Industries Sentry Unit RRP £15.00
3rd Prize for the Draw is a Mark II 'M.A.T.A.T.' (Mobile All Terrain Automated Trooper) 'Eddie-29' RRP £15.00
4th Prize for the Draw is a Mark I 'M.A.T.A.T.' (Mobile All Terrain Automated Trooper) RRP £13.00
The names will be drawn at random, for each prize - once your name has been picked - you will not be "left in the hat" for the rest of the draws. No cash alternative is offered, and your Prize will be shipped with your pre-order and if you place more than one pre-release order during this time, your Prize will be shipped with your Winning Order!
So don't waste any time - get those orders in or miss out on the pre-release prices and a chance of a Prize!
Pre-Releases Webstore
HOWEVER THIS MEANS that the pre-order prices on the Seraphis Institute and the Prophet will end relatively soon, as will the "IT'S A BIG THING!" promotion - don't forget that from now until the release day of the Seraphis Institute and our first Deadling Hero "The Prophet" all orders - including those placed already - that have a pre-release item in their order - will have their names placed into a draw - the winners of which can win one of the following.
1st Prize for the Draw is a Ral Partha T-Rex RRP £24.95
2nd Prize for the Draw is a Mark I Blackwood Industries Sentry Unit RRP £15.00
3rd Prize for the Draw is a Mark II 'M.A.T.A.T.' (Mobile All Terrain Automated Trooper) 'Eddie-29' RRP £15.00
4th Prize for the Draw is a Mark I 'M.A.T.A.T.' (Mobile All Terrain Automated Trooper) RRP £13.00
So don't waste any time - get those orders in or miss out on the pre-release prices and a chance of a Prize!
Pre-Releases Webstore
Monday, 16 November 2015
THE PROPHET!
Our first 'Deadling Hero' - The Prophet!
The Prophet is a mysterious figure in the modern legends of the S.D.Z.A. World.
Once Human, he is a Prime from a Parallel Dimension, on his home world, the Prophet and three other members of the "Dark Initiative" were the ones who DELIBERATELY created the RDS virus, and turned their world into the first Deadworld.
So far, the only member of the Dark Initiative that has passed through to 'our' world is the Prophet - an he can draw the occasional sploog of Carrion through as well, even remotely at a distance - and other "Deadling" creatures have been seen accompanying him.
A totally unique Model to the S.D.Z.A. setting, he has been sculpted by the remarkably talented Mark Evans? - and is now available for pre-order!
The Pre-Order Price is £5.00 - his Release RRP is £5.50!
He will be shipped immediately upon receipt from the Casters - which is likely to be late December, Just in Time for Christmas!
As usual - Other models purchased at the same time as a pre-order will be shipped with the pre-order.
Why not Treat Yourself!
https://nexus-miniatures.ecwid.com/#!/Deadling-Hero-No-01-The-Prophet/p/56989816/category=15426785
The Prophet is a mysterious figure in the modern legends of the S.D.Z.A. World.
Once Human, he is a Prime from a Parallel Dimension, on his home world, the Prophet and three other members of the "Dark Initiative" were the ones who DELIBERATELY created the RDS virus, and turned their world into the first Deadworld.
So far, the only member of the Dark Initiative that has passed through to 'our' world is the Prophet - an he can draw the occasional sploog of Carrion through as well, even remotely at a distance - and other "Deadling" creatures have been seen accompanying him.
A totally unique Model to the S.D.Z.A. setting, he has been sculpted by the remarkably talented Mark Evans? - and is now available for pre-order!
The Pre-Order Price is £5.00 - his Release RRP is £5.50!
He will be shipped immediately upon receipt from the Casters - which is likely to be late December, Just in Time for Christmas!
As usual - Other models purchased at the same time as a pre-order will be shipped with the pre-order.
Why not Treat Yourself!
https://nexus-miniatures.ecwid.com/#!/Deadling-Hero-No-01-The-Prophet/p/56989816/category=15426785
Wednesday, 17 June 2015
The Prophet of the Deadworld
It was dark, very dark - Captain Pugh lay there in the bushes next to the water waiting.
His A.S.P. Team had walked into an ambush - this Zone was supposed to be clear of Carrion, there hadn't been an outbreak in the Catskills in Months.
Captain Pugh let out an involuntary "aaargh" turning his head to see an Acanthostega parked on his leg, he stared at it and it stared back - cocked its head as if it was waiting for him to make another sound, then darted off into the water. "F**king newts, the Catskills are full of them", Captain Pugh 'laughed' in his head as he thought this.
His attention returned to the Shack and the ambush - they had received orders to attend this location that a group of Paleozoologists were in trouble. The landed their Cobra in a clearing, 100 meters away (standard procedure in such cases) and circled the shack - only to find over a hundred (at a guess) Carrion waiting for their Team of 6 A.S.P. Troopers. That’s unheard of in such rocky terrain, Carrion are generally found in urban environments or the open road.
Sgt Ewing "pssst" at Captain Pugh to attract his attention from a clump of bushes about 5 meters away - at least he was alive. But why was his face lit up with a sickly green light - almost in unison Pugh and Ewing turned their heads to look towards the source of the illumination - just as it started to crackle and spit, making sounds like bacon on a griddle.
There was a ball of green light, crackling with veins of energy - it grew to be about 8 foot across. Both Pugh and Ewing noticed that the ground beneath the ball was scorched - half burnt plants, and the remains of an Acanthostega lay at the 'foot' of the crackling energy sphere.
The centre of the green energy ball folded back, almost like an iris on a camera lens - revealing blackness . . . .
All was still and silent, for about thirty seconds - then Pugh heard those sounds. The Moans and Groans of the damned, a Carrion horde. Dozens of Carrion poured through the blackness at the centre of the glowing green sphere - like so many man shaped dead and diseased cockroaches. Clambering, scratching, clawing, falling and tumbling over one another to break through.
But from where?
Fearing they would find Ewing and himself, Pugh checked his weapons and ammo - expecting the worst, he looked up to see that Sgt Ewing was doing the same. But after the Carrion had finished pouring through - they stopped. Almost as if controlled, as if they were waiting for . . someone . .
Mere seconds after a scantily clad carrion slinked through what was now obviously a portal of some kind. She stood there, her body was still perfect Pugh thought to himself. She turned, looking directly at where he was hiding - her now hideous face, a mere echo of what she must have looked like when she was 'alive'. She glared, her eyes showed a spark of intelligence missing from most Carrion - she sniffed the air, then turned her attention back to the glowing portal.
A tall robed man stepped through the portal, dressed in dark blue - almost black robes. Decorated with stars and constellations - almost like it was a photo realistic map of the night sky - but Pugh didn't recognize any of the shapes of the stars or constellations.
He was bald, his face was drawn and ashen - and he carried with him a great bronze staff, the top of which looked like a stylized 'key' to . . Some great gothic lock . .
He looked at the female Carrion, and in a scratchy yet powerful voice said "Is everything ready my dear".
She looked up at him, "Yes my Lord" - her voice was little more than a harsh whisper, she bowed her head "the other portals from Deadworld will open across the world at 24 hour intervals as commanded".
"Excellent", the robed man gave out a hideous malformed laugh. "This world too shall know the word of the Prophet".
The Prophet is a Prime from another Dimension, on his home world, the Prophet and three other members of the "Dark Initiative" were the ones who DELIBERATELY created the RDS virus, and turned their world into the first Deadworld.
So far, only the Prophet has passed through - and he can draw the occasional sploog of Carrion through as well, even remotely at a distance.
A totally unique Model to the S.D.Z.A. setting, he has been sculpted by the remarkably talented Mark Evans - and will be made available as part of a future Nexus Miniatures release.
His A.S.P. Team had walked into an ambush - this Zone was supposed to be clear of Carrion, there hadn't been an outbreak in the Catskills in Months.
Captain Pugh let out an involuntary "aaargh" turning his head to see an Acanthostega parked on his leg, he stared at it and it stared back - cocked its head as if it was waiting for him to make another sound, then darted off into the water. "F**king newts, the Catskills are full of them", Captain Pugh 'laughed' in his head as he thought this.
His attention returned to the Shack and the ambush - they had received orders to attend this location that a group of Paleozoologists were in trouble. The landed their Cobra in a clearing, 100 meters away (standard procedure in such cases) and circled the shack - only to find over a hundred (at a guess) Carrion waiting for their Team of 6 A.S.P. Troopers. That’s unheard of in such rocky terrain, Carrion are generally found in urban environments or the open road.
Sgt Ewing "pssst" at Captain Pugh to attract his attention from a clump of bushes about 5 meters away - at least he was alive. But why was his face lit up with a sickly green light - almost in unison Pugh and Ewing turned their heads to look towards the source of the illumination - just as it started to crackle and spit, making sounds like bacon on a griddle.
There was a ball of green light, crackling with veins of energy - it grew to be about 8 foot across. Both Pugh and Ewing noticed that the ground beneath the ball was scorched - half burnt plants, and the remains of an Acanthostega lay at the 'foot' of the crackling energy sphere.
The centre of the green energy ball folded back, almost like an iris on a camera lens - revealing blackness . . . .
All was still and silent, for about thirty seconds - then Pugh heard those sounds. The Moans and Groans of the damned, a Carrion horde. Dozens of Carrion poured through the blackness at the centre of the glowing green sphere - like so many man shaped dead and diseased cockroaches. Clambering, scratching, clawing, falling and tumbling over one another to break through.
But from where?
Fearing they would find Ewing and himself, Pugh checked his weapons and ammo - expecting the worst, he looked up to see that Sgt Ewing was doing the same. But after the Carrion had finished pouring through - they stopped. Almost as if controlled, as if they were waiting for . . someone . .
Mere seconds after a scantily clad carrion slinked through what was now obviously a portal of some kind. She stood there, her body was still perfect Pugh thought to himself. She turned, looking directly at where he was hiding - her now hideous face, a mere echo of what she must have looked like when she was 'alive'. She glared, her eyes showed a spark of intelligence missing from most Carrion - she sniffed the air, then turned her attention back to the glowing portal.
A tall robed man stepped through the portal, dressed in dark blue - almost black robes. Decorated with stars and constellations - almost like it was a photo realistic map of the night sky - but Pugh didn't recognize any of the shapes of the stars or constellations.
He was bald, his face was drawn and ashen - and he carried with him a great bronze staff, the top of which looked like a stylized 'key' to . . Some great gothic lock . .
He looked at the female Carrion, and in a scratchy yet powerful voice said "Is everything ready my dear".
She looked up at him, "Yes my Lord" - her voice was little more than a harsh whisper, she bowed her head "the other portals from Deadworld will open across the world at 24 hour intervals as commanded".
"Excellent", the robed man gave out a hideous malformed laugh. "This world too shall know the word of the Prophet".
The Prophet is a Prime from another Dimension, on his home world, the Prophet and three other members of the "Dark Initiative" were the ones who DELIBERATELY created the RDS virus, and turned their world into the first Deadworld.
So far, only the Prophet has passed through - and he can draw the occasional sploog of Carrion through as well, even remotely at a distance.
A totally unique Model to the S.D.Z.A. setting, he has been sculpted by the remarkably talented Mark Evans - and will be made available as part of a future Nexus Miniatures release.
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