Nanauatzin's Wroth
This is my blog for my burgeoning Lizardmen force. Please give me all the tips and feedback you can, I am always looking to improve.
Few men dare venture into the malefic thicket and boscage of Lustria. Even fewer are able to return.
One such fool became known as Tieont the Gloomist. Beset with greed, arrogance and hubris, this man sailed far and ventured deep into Lustria. Possessing wealth beyond imagination and an eery horde of companions, in a few short years he constructed a city of considerable size.
The city, name long lost to the annals, grew prosperous and powerful. Whispers spread across the Old World. Someone had conquered the mysterious lands of Lustria. Tieont's men were imperviable; to the rampant diseases, the vicious venoms and to the infamous fury of the old ones.
Yet, like all men who shine so brightly, Tieont was soon to reach his nemesis.
Deep in the undergrowth beneath his towering palace, creatures began to scurry. Red and yellow, they slithered and danced about, unbeknownst to the invaders. The servants of the Old Ones had awoken and they were angry.
Here we have my first 10 Saurus basecoated.
From the side.
Post wash - don't mind those lurkers in the back..


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