And accompanying Sister Chew in the Nurgirlies, please welcome to the stage
Mama Caul
(and some of the orphans she helps raise)
A priestess of Nurgle upon The Carbuncle station/abby/convent, Mama Caul is a deeply mutated Ogryn woman who was SO fuckin fun to draw I really love her design. She's so sweet. And so stinky. I love her big doofy tummy mouth.
Hide and Seek MVP for 117 years running. You know those fish that hide their babies in their mouth? That.
The Carbuncle takes in all manner of orphans, but they particularly revere the sick, the wounded, and mutants, their mission almost one of mercy for children otherwise left behind by the horrors of war. I'm not gonna say they have a great survival rate, given that infectious diseases are encouraged and they view those lost to consumption as divine sacrifices, not lost but taken into the loving grasp of their grandfather to spend eternity in his garden
but like
at least they go with full bellies? IDK it's not a great scene but nothing in this setting is a good scene.
love me some wretched little wastrels. I call these three Spurs, Scabs, and Snoozy.
Thanks to everyone in the Narrdec discord who immediately started cooing over her 💚
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Listen when I was asking about this (here) it wasn't because I'm invested in canon. It's because I wanted to know if there were examples I could turn to in order to be wildly self-indulgent. Meet Sister Chew, part of a spate of "Nurgirlies", the handmaidens of Nurgle, that a gaggle of us were doodling up on the Narrdec discord! I think everyone should have big battle priestesses. Big lady sword-saints. I'm normal about this.
She comes across as a bit of a hardass to outsiders but has so much genuine affection for people around her (and a particular soft spot for children, who she'll go out of her way to coddle) that her intimidating presence can only last so long. Provided she's not hunting you down to share blessings or cut you into chunks. She adores her companions and is very proud of them. Proud mama.
Anyways LONG POST but more art and rambling about her under the cut. I don't really know dick about WH40k so this is all based off input from people who do, and me just freestyling and people going "yay yippeeee ha ha tear her to shreds!!!!"
Does this count as being topless? I guess so.
Girl, don't smoke through your eyemouth when you're having a conversation. That feels rude as hell.
Listen the gnarly aesthetics...they called to me. I was compelled to answer, as anyone would be. She's one of the handmaidens who defends and attends to a holy station called The Carbuncle, home to many grand and holy corruptions. Basically an evil abby and corrupted convent, complete with plague nuns, a "hospital" (not curing shit but ensuring people live with disease long enough to incubate and spread it), and an orphanage to raise the abandoned.
Despite having sculpted herself to look like one, through armor and mutations, Sister Chew wasn't actually a battle sister.
Though she did idolize them, after witnessing one as a child. But, that wasn't meant to be, so instead she signed on to the Astra Militarum and served for a brief but eventful time. At least, until she got blown the fuck up, sacrificing herself to save her commanding officer. She survived, and either in gratitude or to make himself look better (since there's not much use for a soldier with a single limb) he had her commission paid out and she got to go off to the colony worlds to settle down with a plot of land and a nice husband she met through a breeding contract.
She might be one of the only people in that universe to ever experience a happy ending.
Even if only briefly.
First came the plague. Then, the fighting, and the famine, until eventually....there was only her left. Once again surviving the impossible. This time, though, she could recognize the blessings she'd been given. She asked for angels to save her, and when none came, she realized that she must become one herself.
She defends and goes on mission for The Carbuncle, but in her off-time can be found hanging around the orphanage, helping to educate and raise the semiferal packs of kids they scoop up.
It soothes her.
Also really impressive to slav squat with a bone pegleg. Not pictured: her handing out cigars to children like thirty seconds later. Baby need smoko. Get those lungs nice and perforated for grandpa.
Anyways Nurgirlies forever A bunch of other people drew their Nurgirls and it was delightful as fuuuuuuck. I'm enjoying being a tourist in this fandom! Dipping my toes in!
hey wait where does this rabbit hole go-
Bonus notebook doodle of Sister Chew giving @mynamejers ' Nurgirlie a lil smooch thank you for the encouragement and inspiration
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