Candleshoes Posted August 13, 2014 Share Posted August 13, 2014 Wonderful work as always. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hyaenidae Posted August 13, 2014 Share Posted August 13, 2014 Dude, that arm cannon is probably one of the coolest things I've seen. Awesome sauce, as always, brother! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Madwolf Shadowmane Posted August 13, 2014 Share Posted August 13, 2014 Awesome Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Messor Posted August 13, 2014 Share Posted August 13, 2014 Fantastic job, Greyall, he turned out perfect, from top to bottom! The broken chains, the snarling dog, the epic bolter, even the boots! Every detail is great; thanks for making this happen! Is it alright if this is used in the IA? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Greyall Posted August 13, 2014 Author Share Posted August 13, 2014 Fantastic job, Greyall, he turned out perfect, from top to bottom! The broken changes, the snarling dog, the epic bolter, even the boots! Every detail is great; thanks for making this happen! Is it alright if this is used in the IA? Of course, mate, he's supposed to =) Glad you liked him. And thanks, guys, I just like how well-rounded he seems. @Jasp: I'd promised you a World Eater with an axe and shield, if memory calls, on the condition that you made a mini of it. We have a deal? :) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ecritter Posted August 13, 2014 Share Posted August 13, 2014 Fantastic work as always. Love to see what you'd do with my Sons of Pyron :) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
lokkorex Posted August 13, 2014 Share Posted August 13, 2014 Looks like pedro kantors rules would fit that badass the most accurately. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Conn Eremon Posted August 13, 2014 Share Posted August 13, 2014 Effing sweet, man. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Firepower Posted August 13, 2014 Share Posted August 13, 2014 Some much subtler hash-marking techniques on this guy than I recall you using before. Actually had to tilt my monitor to see them clearly :lol: I like the design of the power fist's swooping fingers. Something seems off about the front of that big honkin' gun, but for the life of me I can't put my finger on it. The angles of the lenses on his back pack seem a bit wonky. Yes, I had to look that hard to find something wrong, but it still counts :P A good call leaving his right leg bare of detail, too. Negative space, baby. Not to be confused with negative waves. Woof woof woof.... Solid work as ever Moriarty. ;) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Olis Posted August 13, 2014 Share Posted August 13, 2014 Very nice work, brother. How much of a backlog do you have, by the way? I want to make a request but I'd rather not over burden you. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lord Marshal Ragnrok Posted August 13, 2014 Share Posted August 13, 2014 aw if only had something i could do to get one done of The Lord Marshal character Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Firepower Posted August 13, 2014 Share Posted August 13, 2014 Very nice work, brother. How much of a backlog do you have, by the way? I want to make a request but I'd rather not over burden you. You already have plenty of Redeemer artwork to choose from, you greedy greedy man :teehee: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ace Debonair Posted August 13, 2014 Share Posted August 13, 2014 By the throne, that's all kinds of cool. I can't decide if the Custom Heavy Bolter or the Power Fist is my favourite bit. On balance, I'm a bit torn, really. One the one hand I like that drawing enough to sit here and gawp at it for minutes at a time, but on the other hand I'm totally jealous that none of my Chapters have yet made the 'to-draw list'. I'll just have to be vigilant for the next challenge, should such a thing happen again. Or get much better at modelling/painting and try to get the same deal that Jasp's got! EDIT: Purge the typo! Suffer not the bad grammar to live! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
reckoning Posted August 14, 2014 Share Posted August 14, 2014 Another awesome pic. That bolter will undoubtedly be modeled and displayed on these boards soon. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
fivepointedstar Posted August 14, 2014 Share Posted August 14, 2014 This Messor Bitterhand is one bad dude. At first I thought the hand cannon was a meltagun, but then I saw the bullet feed. That made it more interesting only because my imagination went into play with bolt shells in the air and this massive Alpha Hound gunning down all before him. Nice work Greyall! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Candleshoes Posted August 14, 2014 Share Posted August 14, 2014 Fantastic work Greyall, favorite part by far is the helmet - simple but yet still menacing! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
GhostMalone Posted August 17, 2014 Share Posted August 17, 2014 Fantastic job, Greyall, he turned out perfect, from top to bottom! The broken changes, the snarling dog, the epic bolter, even the boots! Every detail is great; thanks for making this happen! Is it alright if this is used in the IA? Of course, mate, he's supposed to =) Glad you liked him. And thanks, guys, I just like how well-rounded he seems. @Jasp: I'd promised you a World Eater with an axe and shield, if memory calls, on the condition that you made a mini of it. We have a deal? :) Ohh we have a deal how does a screaming assault honour guard with raptor back pack eviscerator chain axe and gladiatorial shield sound or are we going bigger and better with terminator armour :D Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Greyall Posted August 18, 2014 Author Share Posted August 18, 2014 Your choice, mate. I'm just trying to make justice to your best mini :) Truth be told, I'd take a lot more requests or contact a lot more people to draw their favourite characters if I thought I'd have the time, but there's also the matter of my own creations and, above all that, the less-than-desirable free time to draw all of those. But I'll keep sketching both my dudes and yours :) Next guy shouldn't take long, I'm actually amazed at how fast I've drawn him. Cheers and thanks, guys. You're my jury of choice. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
GhostMalone Posted August 18, 2014 Share Posted August 18, 2014 No problem brother I'll have him finished pretty soon Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hyaenidae Posted August 18, 2014 Share Posted August 18, 2014 Shame on anyone who demands you to rush, Greyall. The quality of your work speaks for itself, and is always worth any wait, no matter how long. :) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Greyall Posted August 19, 2014 Author Share Posted August 19, 2014 Nah, nobody does, mate. Usually, when that happens, it's my eagerness to show the current drawing and start the next that's to blame :) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Firepower Posted August 20, 2014 Share Posted August 20, 2014 Shame on anyone who demands you to rush, Greyall. The quality of your work speaks for itself, and is always worth any wait, no matter how long. Hush you! Ya mule, ya! *cracks whip* Draw! Faster! No bathroom breaks for you! Besides, the faster you draw, the more mistakes you make, which means I have a lot more fun when you post. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Greyall Posted August 25, 2014 Author Share Posted August 25, 2014 Now here's a gardener who should've been pruned (sorry): Farente Jobimus of the Blood Angels, now a filthy Slaanesh follower http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2014/237/f/e/slaanesh__farente_jobimus___blood_angels_by_greyall-d7wjq03.jpg “Look upon the sin you carry in your veins, brother” Farente Jobimus, Host of Thorns One of the better known traits among the hosts of Baal is the pursuit of arts and crafts other than war. In this the Blood Angels are perhaps unparaleled, their sculptures, paintings, musical pieces and other works incredibly appreciated among the whole of the Imperium, even if, in their humility, they prefer not to showcase them as would perhaps befit their quality.For Sanguinary Guard Jobimus, it was gardening that took his interest. His sanctum, Eliseeum, was once open to any and all Blood Angels who wished for some solace and time to meditate. Indeed, Jobimus was often praised for his non-martial service to the Chapter, for it was commonly accepted among the higher echelons of the Sanguinary Host that the walks through Eliseeum played an important part in keeping an Astartes' mind pure and devoid of turmoil. Occupying a fairly large space on top of one of the Fortress' towers, Eliseeum was populated with specimens from Imperial words and even a few taken from the Blood Angels' campaigns - after properly analysed by the Chapter's Magos Biologis.So it was until, in M37, the conclusion of the Takeno-Sara liberation saw the hero Jobimus come into contact with a plant unlike any other he'd seen. Dark, mahogany-like wood and crimson leaves made it look incomparably beautiful. Forgoing the usual analysis by the Magos for fear that they'd forbid its incorporation in Eliseeum simply due to some poison (a minor problem for an enhanced Astartes), Farente Jobimus soon made Cranadia, as he called it, the centerpiece for his garden. His descent began at that moment.Upon returning from the Massacre of Mackan, Jobimus sought comfort in his work. Yet this was not so...Instead of its usual black and crimson majesty, Cranadia was an ashen ruin, its leaves rotting on the soil below and a web of thorny weed of the same mahogany hue as Cranadia's wood having destroyed the nearest specimens. This only amplified Jobimus' already deep pain, and he threw himself furiously to both improving his already great martial prowess but also to recovering Eliseeum. However, it wasn't until Farente'next battle, a resounding victory for the Chapter against the Greenskins, that he achieved the latter goal. He returned to Eliseeum in glory after having single-handedly wiped the Warboss' bodyguard force, some five huge Nobz that had killed one of Jobimus' oldest friends, Therias the Ever-Soaring, himself a legend of the Sanguinary Guard. This time Cranadia was all Farente remembered and more. The killer weed was nowhere to be seen and the tree had a full crimson crown of leaves – all but a single one, which lay on the floor. Jobimus found the coincidence strange, for a second, but was too satisfied to pay it due attention. Within a few years and dozens of battles, the pattern was undeniable. Cranadia’s health and vigour mirrored the Blood Angels’ performance in battle, while the weed in particular depended on Jobimus’ accomplishments. During this time, he’d closed Eliseeum to all but the highest-ranked Blood Angels. These, though, did not share the Sanguinary Guard’s enthusiasm, the nature of the tree’s behaviour not as clearly a gift from the Emperor as Farente believed. His behaviour, more than anything, fuelled this suspicion: Jobimus, once a benevolent soul and self-sacrificing Astartes, now took to the battlefield as a callous, individualistic combatant, always seeking his own glory and berating both battle-brothers and even Chaplains and Captains for perceived mistakes. Though this was within the rights of a Sanguinary Guard to do, the change in character was abysmal. After a hard-fought retreat from a Dark Eldar raid that saw the Imperial Hive of Kresaurus pillaged and most of its population thrown into the xenos’ cargo holds, Jobimus delivered a tremendous beating to Captain Namharan of the 6th Company while berating him in front of the whole Chapter. This forced Lord Dante’s hand: Jobimus, though his long-time friend, had to be confronted with such behaviour. It fell to Chaplain Conorrian – himself a good comrade of Farente – to face the Blood Angel hero and uncover the cause for such behaviour. He found the gold-plated champion tending to a desiccated Cranadia, a blackish, thorny weed running rampant through Eliseeum. Rather than pruning or watering the tree, never mind ridding the poor tree of its parasitic host, Jobimus seemed to simply be praying. Another strange behaviour for a fiercely secular man. The conversation went downhill after only a few words exchanged, Jobimus desperately on the defensive and acting as a cornered animal, a reddish tinge to his eyes that made Conorrian ready to reach for his crozius at any time. When a confrontation looked inevitable, and as the old Chaplain prepared to take Farente to the Chapter’s justice, he noticed not only that Cranadia had grown a full crimson crown in the space of their argument, but also that a single leaf now fell slowly to the ground. Conorrian followed its descend, only to notice, as his eyes reached down, that the weed had crept around his ankles. The moment he tried to yank out of it was the moment Jobimus chose to bury his great axe into the Chaplain’s chest. He was still alive as the black weed engulfed him, its thorns cracking his skin with agonizing pain. As Conorrian’s world turned black, he saw a tear in reality open before the damned tree. In the years that followed, only a mind broken by a demented pursue of perfection prevented Jobimus from becoming a true nemesis to the Blood Angels. Even so, he is a blighted upon the Chapter, a deep scar that systematically opens at an even deeper level that even Ka’Bandha can aim for. Over time, Jobimu’s armour has taken on the colour and texture of the palest and smoothest flesh, disturbingly organic without completely losing the sacred machinery components or any of its defensive properties. More disturbingly, Cranadia now sprouts from the disgraced Angel’s back, its leaves now a kill-count for the Blood Angels felled by Jobimus. At times, they will fall in droves, leaving Jobimus in a berserker state more appropriate to a follower of Khorne than a practitioner of Slaanesh’s misguided search for excellence. More than his martial prowess, his size – now more akin to that of a Primarch – or the chaotic strength Jobimus’ patron has granted him, it’s his Death Mask that truly cuts the flesh of the Blood Angels’ collective. The mask has taken an even greater resemblance to Sanguinius, and he has reserved the cruellest of punishments to the officers of the Chapter. So it is that many a Captain, Apothecary and even Sanguinary Guard (some of which Jobimus’ former comrades) fell to the most agonizing death a Blood Angel can expect: after felling them in a fight, Jobimus will remove his cowl and present to his once-brother the cruel smile of his Primarch and Father. The result is horrendous, the afflicted entering the throes of the Black Rage, with a sadistic twist. Instead of witnessing Sanguinius’ final moments as they took place, the Blood Angel will see a corrupted version, one in which the angelic Primarch throws down his sword and recognizes Horus’s superiority, failing to provide the Emperor with chink through which he might more easily defeat the fallen son. Pledging himself to Horus, Sanguinius’ allegiance is then denied by the archtraitor, who beheads the Angel out of contempt. Needless to say, such a vision completely shatters a Blood Angel’s mind, and witnesses have had a hard time conveying the sheer horror of listening to an Astartes cry in such agony as those subjected to Jobimus’ gaze do. So it is that, for the Angels of Baal, already wracked by their curse and forced into heights of discipline and loyalty to keep them it in check, Jobimus is the embodiment of their failure, the possibility that their efforts are futile, and the defilement of their father’s likeness and unblemished loyalty to the Emperor. To see Jobimus is to see the Chapter’s fall to individualism and paranoia. To fight him is to discover it is already underway, it seeds planted by those the Angels love the most. Sire of Thorns Jobimus’ former Glaive Encarmine has fused with the fel weed that once seemed to afflict Cranadia, its blade now an unblemished silver and its shaft now a brambled mess with thorns that perforate Jobimus’ flesh and spur him to even basest deeds. At the pommel is a distorted mask resembling Chaplain Conorrian, his mouth open in a silent scream. Said silence is broken, though, when the traitor angel holds the weapon upright and any blood on the blade drips down into the mask’s open mouth. When it tastes a fellow Astartes’ blood, especially those descended from Sanguinius, the cries will echo across even the most frantic battlefield, and even a Space Marine’s iron will is affected by the sound of one of his own’s tormented cried. Caress of the Prince Jobimus’ wrist-mounted melta has fused with his hand, now being completely concealed within the flesh-armour. The traitor can now either release the typical burning jet of a melta weapon, increase his body temperature so that he simply wades through even the most freezing battlefield and make mortal soldiers faint from the heat, or concentrate said heat in his hand, allowing him to melt even ceramite or punch cleanly through Terminator Armour. ------------------------------- A rather long job description.... Hope you like it, folks, I'll be doing a little more line-cleaning, he's a bit too "dirty" (no Slaaneshi pun intended). Next one is for KBA, a gift to his bloody inspiring conversions. I promise it'll be METAL. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Son of Carnelian Posted August 25, 2014 Share Posted August 25, 2014 He looks incredible and the narrative flows well. Truly an original fall to Chaos, something that remains rare. The only critique I would offer is the MK IV helmet in his right hand looks a bit out of proportion with the rest of the figure, but I could misread the foreground/background elements. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Greyall Posted August 25, 2014 Author Share Posted August 25, 2014 It's used for scaling (and showing his hand's power), he's grown to about the size of a Primarch - and yes, I'm a supported of gigantic Primarchs a la 'Unremembered Empire' cover ;) Thanks, Sampson Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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