Witches are a scary thing, even if you aren’t a little girl from Kansas, especially if they come with flying monkeys. Mechanical flying monkeys! Come and follow the cackle to a great variety of miniatures…! (more…)
In the good old era of barbarians, when bulging muscles, a crude weapon and a loincloth were all you needed to sway your audience and scare away the
painted dogs wolves, no warrior was larger and bulkier than Cuth Wolfson. Read on if dare…
Happy New Year to all our readers! Since the nights around here are still long and cold, we brought someone carrying a light into the darkness (both literally and metaphorically): Christina the Cleric.
Can you hear the stomping of heavy hooves somewhere deep within the labyrinth? Somewhere, the Minotaur is waiting… (more…)
This week we show one of Bones III’s townfolk, the rather unusual elven blacksmith. But all those fancy, high-end elven blades have to come from somewhere, right?