Kate Bishop I don't think this is a smart idea to discuss with a Space Shark...
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Kate Bishop I don't think this is a smart idea to discuss with a Space Shark...

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Calling the big guy donion rings
The Red Wake by grimdarkcomics
Bunch drawing of my Carcharodon oc
The terminator guy's name is Hadrianus (but he usually shortened it to Adrian instead) while the Apothecary guy's name is Caligo
They are a close friend with each other, although Caligo can sometimes be annoyed by Adrian antic since he has proven that he is unlike most of his brothers in the chapter.
Also another drawing of Fors and Mortis
The Archmegos had send lil ol Fors to retrieve another document, thank god he at least requested an astartes to accompany him this time!
Freehanding is fun!

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you know how it is with spaghetti
custom tyberos done! converted mainly using the abaddon kit and a few sacrificed chainswords :3
I finished painting a captain for my carcharadons
I really like this guy
The new Titus mini is a fucking banger
Legate-Inquisitor Jarndyce Fairn meeting Tyberos "The Red Wake", the leader of an unexpected loyalist chapter coming to aid in Badab War...
With sudden and unexpected grace the massive Terminator slid to his knees before the black-cassoked man who was but a fraction of his size.
Armored gauntlets went to the Terminator's helm and the fastenings hissed open, amber light dying in the helm's optic-lenses. The scarred face that was revealed was sharp visaged and waxen, deathly white, the eyes as fathomless and pitiless a black as the dark between the stars.
“Hail the Emperor,” the Carcharodon whispered through rows of ivory teeth.