Jakon

Hmm, Tomcat, would your roads be open to all Mitgardians going to aid the war? Or only the Hersirs?

I recently found a new one, Dungeons & Dragons.

They said try not to propose whole themes, but some are OK

I here by pledge my support to Avalonia, I am marching down from the north as we speak. I come with 20 archers, 10 swordsmen , 10 axemen and 40 dwarves, I may have a small force, but, to quote the drow leader, even an eagle may be taken down by many sparrows.

So? it says that they hired men to raid Mitgardia, that is an act of war. I still stand by my previous statement. We need to aid Avalonia in its campaign, the Drow are growing too powerful. its only a matter of time before Yvonnel aligns the whole of the underdark with her, and when it gets to that... it is already too late. So I stay we stand and fight, before they start crawling out of holes in Mitgardia, Kalilphlin is the only Guild that might have any semblance of natural protection, with the sun constantly beating down on you, Mitgardia is overcast 300 days a year! We have more natural caves below us just in a 20 mile radius of Mount Mitgard than in the whole of Avalonia!, once again I repeat my message, we need to strike now. Strike Hard, Strike Fast and end this before anymore traction is gained.

Very nice moc with excellent posing, now, you need to fix some errors, for example, remove the ninja figs and it will be perfect.

In other news, The Drow have stated that they are attacking us! This will not stand!, I ask you, mighty Jarl, give me the signal, and I and the rest of Mitgardia will march with Avalonia, this threat is growing, with the news that has trickled my way it seems that the Drow have massed an army numbering in the hundreds of thousands! This threat must be crushed!

Hmm, If Nocturnus was nought but a bit closer and if my Guild Leader allowed it, I would be on the warpath with you, but until that day, may your blades sing true and your strikes fall hard.

Well, looks like I'm not going to meet the mini-challenges's deadline, on another note, is anybody here into D&D? I recently started playing and i've found that with the monster manual, I will never be at a loss for bad guys ever again.

1)3 points to 11 2) 2 points to 16

I have my entry finished and photographed, but I'm having some difficulties getting the photos onto my computer.

Hahahahaha

To appease some of the people here, could you please post a space army fig?

@ Blaze, i regards to your quetion about including sigs in a market scene, I would like to have mine included as well please, just check my profile page for a picture.

Just wait till I post my stopmotion....

well, there is a palantir holder in weathertop....

I'm going to try and build Meduseld >:D

Wow,I didn't figure William would make it so far, anyway, congrats to Angeli for the win.

Huh, I actually am a very good friend of HCF, the person who owns mini munitions, and he'll soon be doing molds.

You have a fine city, I've been in Mypa Stedor for about a week now, and its also rather large, could you please direct me to the section where I can find herbs? My heads about to clear explode!

Oh my GOD, was that guy annoying, "never going to see these figures" he says " not going to sell well" he says " Eragon, Theeeoden" he says.... idiot...... well, at least we got those awesome close ups

I was a little sad that no Mitgardians entered, so I made a song of my own Up in the northland There lived a bonnie lass Who had e'ry boy in town Fallin' o'er her Her eyes were as clear As a mountain creek And her hair was as white As snow in winters peak And we sing hey ho Around the bar Drink your mead an' Pass the jar One day a boy came into town From the great south He took one look at her And then he laughed For he was on a journey A quest to find love And he had searched the whole world wide And now had found his dove And we sing hey ho Around the bar Drink your mead an' Pass the jar When he asked to carry her off She looked at him and scoffed For his rudeness in the way he asked Could not be matched She had grown up in this town That he called a dump And that "shack" that he pointed at Happened to be her house And we say hey ho Around the bar Drink your mead an' Pass the jar So the Southerner went home Quite down trodden Because when he had asked again She had kicked him in his bottom Now down the road There lived a quiet man Who happened to be looking too For a woman to share his land And we say hey ho Around the bar Drink your mead an' Pass the jar This man eventually caught her And then they got married They had three children And were glad they hadn't tarried One child in particular Was of great renown For he grew up and became Jarl And it was said he never frowned And we say hey ho Around the bar Drink your mead an' Pass the jar Nibelung was his name And he was right before the gods So they blessed his line and They still rule, o'er the rest of us clods And so ends the tale of the line of jarls May it ever be blessed So can live in peace And lay our heads down to rest.

Official Announcement Well, it was a close race, but in the end NiceMarmot came out ahead, and so, I award to you the title Petraea Court Composer wear it with pride To everyone else, thanks for the participation, and better luck next time!

Just a friendly reminder to everyone that your entry must be submited by 8:00 Central Standard time tomorrow

Very nice, I have a VERY short budget, but I have a lot of free time, so, 3 months and $24 vs. 7 days and $700 is a great trade in my opinion I finished a round battle sheild today, off to take pics... I too love chess