(Source: frothshield)
fuckyeahbritisholdschoolgaming:
Warhammer 40,000 Rogue Trader Space Ork.
Gary Harrod, White Dwarf 112, April 1989.
(Cracking use of negative space)
fuckyeahbritisholdschoolgaming:
FFFFFFFFFFUKKKKKKKNNNN XENOS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1111111111111
Ultramarines Special from White Dwarf 97, January 1988. They don’t like to talk about this sort of thing any more.
Lesser known fact - this article was originally submitted to the GW Studio (finger-spaced and in wax crayon) in 1987 by an infant Matt Ward.
necron lord harri tusa.
“Comply with me, and one in a thousand of your people will avoid this fate. You will be one of them. Defy me, and not only will I no longer spare any of the others, you yourself will die now. My brothers and I will skin you, while you still live. We are the masters of prolonging the experience, so the prey only dies in the hours after the surgery is performed. Once, a woman lived for six nights, wailing throughout the hours of crippling agony, only dying at last from infection in her filthy cell.”
“Your finest work,” Cyrion mused aloud.
Mortarion, the Death Lord, Primarch of the Death Guard, gas drinking asshole.
(Source: ordomalleus)
fuckyeahbritisholdschoolgaming:
Mixed scale diorama of 40K figures and Epic 40K figures from the back cover of a White Dwarf whose issue number I’ve forgotten, downloaded from a tumblr blog that I’ve also forgotten. It’s my age…
Early 1990s.
(Source: inkmo)
fuckyeahbritisholdschoolgaming:
Interior illo, Warhammer 40000 - Rogue Trader. Wil Rees, 1987.
