Beastmen are funny old buggers. One minute they are eating acorns from low hanging branches of a venerable Oak, the next, they come at you, all four arms swinging a menagerie of brutal hand weapons in an effort to turn you to pulp.
|These arrived from the Ebay auction preglued, but don't seem that bad pose-wise to me so they stay as is.|
And the start of a Centaur.... when you are a mutie half horse, your wierd abs go on for miles........ :
Will try to get the Goblins and the troll to a point where they are ready to be shown too soon.
*yawns* now, back to those Brits.... ~_~