Showing posts with label Painting of Maja. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Painting of Maja. Show all posts

Thursday, July 17, 2025

(Painting) The Junk Piles of Carf

 Here's the main plot device for our Friday Fistful of Lead games, "The Defense of Carf" (#146 - 10am Friday and #145 2pm Friday).


To use Marvel references, my Death Planet Iota game is a healthy mix of Sakaar (Thor) and the Void (Loki): wormholes dumping material, creatures, and people from all dimensions all over the planet.  Only the very strong can survive.  But when giant piles of space junk appear in a settlement?  It brings out all the crazies.

We won these in one of the lots for the Toys for Tots raffle at Fall-In! last year.  Maja did the base coating, I took care of the weathering.  

Friday, November 1, 2024

(Painting) The Irish Ghost Brigade for Gnome Wars

Here they are, hopefully the surprise of this afternoon's Gnome Wars game, the Irish Ghost Brigade.

Maja and I knocked these out fairly quickly using one of the "Ghost Juice" videos on YouTube.   Pastel Seafoam Speed Paint was nowhere to be found at any of my local game stores, so regular Toxic Mist was as close as we could get.

I have a feeling we'll use this technique in some form for other minis in the future.

(Edit:  The rest of the Irish are completed in the same style, you can find it here.)

In the Queue: TBA.  Who knows what conversation at the con is tilting me in one direction or another.  All I know is I'm not buying a trunk-load of lead to add to the pile. I officially have boxes and boxes of stuff still in blisters and bags.  

Project 350: I've made a little progress 507 (322/185) from 513 (324/189) thanks to an end-of-month backlog of small articles and holiday posts.  I only have nine more posts set up for November, and four are my Gamma World Actual Plays, which naturally refresh most weeks.  One interesting pre-con purchase last month was a legit copy of TOON from Steve Jackson Games on Warehouse 23.  In reality, there's only a handful of character I want to write-up using those rules for the #CharacterCreationChallenge for January, but I hope it's the kick in the pants I need to get past the halfway point and focus on some of the more complicated ideas I have. 

Friday, November 10, 2023

Space Elves Visit Death Planet Iota

Fall-In 2023 was almost a week ago, and I'm still recovering.  Heck, I still have a suitcase of dirty laundry in the trunk of my car!    I have gotten all my gaming out, though, and I realized I only missed a few things from the swag tally.

  • A pack of Copplestone "Back of Beyond" Bolshevik Heroines
  • Six more Southern gnomes for my new Mormon unit. 
  • Two Toys for Tots dice from purchasing my raffle tickets.  
There are also two other figures that emerged from the con box:

The figure on the left is a metal figure Maja painted up during some quiet time at Hobby U.  Hopefully we'll have some time this weekend to continue to work on it.  Dad's job is only to work on the base, after everything is done. 

The second figure (and display) is a gift from true friend of the blog, Jim Stanton.  The female Eldar was a part of the Toys for Tots auction, and Jim likes to spend money in the auction.  It is beyond ridiculously fragile, as I've already reattached the sword and top of the staff with basic bubblewrap protection.  

The pair will both be new intrigues for the world of Death Planet Iota.  Whether it's Planet 28, Fistful of Lead Galactic Heroes, both, or neither remains to be seen.   I have a strong idea to have her command the (Star Wars) Imperial remnant that just arrived on Iota, and have experience with space wizards with swords and mystical powers.  Stormtroopers painted as Harlequins?  More research is needed. 

Next in the Painting Queue: Clean-Up, Basing, and Miscellany, then hopefully the Pulp Game Season 4 final project.

Project 350: Back to baseline with 477 (316/161) from 484 (320/164) prior to Fall-In!  One Gamma World session to write up, and a glut of games to run for November, before the Basketball season takes over everything. 

Saturday, June 24, 2023

Maja's School Project

 In the middle of the spring, amidst the craziness of Track & Field, AAU, and dance, Maja requested she come over and paint.   Not one to argue with her scant time off, we grabbed her for the weekend.  

I came to find that she needed to paint things for a school project. Her Junior High business class set up a Marketing project, and she was a teamed up with a boy to design a storefront.  

We're at that point where I'm supposed to joke about dealing with boys, but said boy had a father with a 3-D printer, so instead of gluing popsicle sticks, he printed off some IKEA-esque furniture. 

Maja slaved away at painting and setting up the display.  All I helped with was sealing the painted plastic. 

I knew they had gotten an A on the project, but I hadn't seen the assembled final result.  The teacher had kept their as an example of what to do, so she didn't get it back until the last day of school.  Over last weekend I was invited into the house to see (a) her new bookshelf she assembled by herself, already overflowing with books.   Thank God she got her library card renewed for the summer), and (b) the Project, taking up vital real estate in an otherwise bounded printed matter-dominated world:


Sunday, November 6, 2022

An Abridged Weekend at Fall-In! 2022

Even with a different "Host" of problems in the world, there is some sense of normalcy returning with Fall-In!  2022 actually taking place in November, in Lancaster, masks optional.  What's even better was pulling in fully completed, beacon on the hill which is the Wyndham Resort and Convention Center (formerly THE HOST).  

Or maybe whose phone camera needs to be wiped off...
I've always tried to make Cold Wars a "boys weekend", Historicon is wide open, but Fall-In! is some time with my eldest daughter, Maja.

And off we went...

Oops, that was a picture from five years ago.   Fast forward a bit....
Hey, I like my purple shirt.  It's a quality shirt.

We arrived late Thursday to drop stuff off in the room for HMGS Next Gen and socialize, but I was a bit awestruck by the approached, the fresh asphalt, and what might be the finished remodeling!  
Everything was brighter, cleaner, and either I lost a bunch of weight on the drive down or physical structures felt wider.
After decades of the mold, the parking, the plumbing, the electrical, portable boilers, etc, the Host, errrr. the Wyndham is a quality establishment. 
The Lampeter room, with the classic tournament tables on the right, Wally's Basement (flea market) on the right, but no leaky windows or blue tarp on the roof.
Heck, even the theatre seem a little brighter (okay I'm pushing things a bit..)
We ran in to the Gnome crew, made a quick run to Wal-Mart for contact solution a half hour before they closed, stopped at the bar for $8 beer, and checked into the room.



Pegasus Bridge looks so unassuming from this angle. 
Friday morning, we rolled out of bed and run my event.  Ended up with three players plus myself and Maja (she snuck out for a Hobby U class midway through), but an excellent use for a large fleet of vehicles we have and a perfect excuse for a "bier run", even if the Germans transportation contacts to escape got "permanently delayed."

Even if there were some delays with delivery...

We cleaned up, helped our teammate Mike set up his afternoon game and explored the facility then enjoyed the absolute privilege of staying on site, going back to the room for a snack and a nap, to recharge for the rest of the day. 

I did make one exciting discovery,  the Friday night slot of Wally's Basement was still open, so I snatched up a table and tried to prep the items.  
I did the flea market waaay back in '96 (it was in the actual Tennis Barn), and I've done the free Sunday ones from time to time, but to be honest, I had an actual blast sitting on behind the table, rather than trudging through the collections of folks aimlessly walking through with giant back-ups, blocking the whole aisle while regaling the various preferences of undergarments of Napoleon's mistresses, all at the top of their lungs. 
Honestly, even during that "release the hounds" moment at 7pm, all the shoppers were great, the guys beside and behind me were awesome, I liquidated two of the three totes of stuff I packed up on a whim Thursday afternoon. and we could enjoy the weekend a little bit more. 

As someone who avoids the initial bedlam of a flea market session, I can confirm the best way to get some of the best items is to buy a table, and roam the other sellers after you've finished setting up.  No transactions can be completed prior to the opening of the session (and I didn't see anyone breaking the rules), but there were a few holds hiding in a bin that covered the table, dinner, and a bit more.)  

If you need to liquidated, I heartily recommend getting a table, even if it's not the main Saturday session.  The three hours flew by, Maja got me a snack, sat with me a bit, played in the Joust, and came back to help me clean up.  

We prepped the table for the Gnome games on Saturday, made a Wawa run (no mashed potatoes, meatballs, or Italian hoagies... a quick run to the Wawa off of 72 fixed 1 out of 3) before closing the bar.  

Saturday was a bust gaming wise, but I knew that coming in.  Both my daughters play basketball, school, rec, and travel, and while Maja took the fall off to focus on school volleyball, my youngest, Millie, is fully engaged in fall AAU, and this weekend just happened to be the Zero Gravity Spookfest at the Spooky Nook facility on the other side of town.   Of course, her games were at 10:20 and 1:30, to throw off any chance of grabbing a game until I was helping out the Gnome game at 7pm that night. 

I'll do the usual personal write-up of the seasons in a future post, but even missing a few girls, they're still a regionally recognized team in the Northeast, and rolled 26-9 and 41-9 in two games.  


Dr Frankenstein's Laboratory is jumping!

Wars of Ozz
I missed our 10am Saturday Gnome Wars game, which had ten players, and all new ones at that.  

The evening session had a 50/50 mixture of new players and the Old Guard, who bring their own painted units to play.  

It was complete chaos (the good way), with the game ending on rolls for an elephant versus a biplane.

Maja even got a game of chess in with John Speiss

We packed up, closed the bar and prepped for an early leave Sunday morning, because Millie had a 9:05 am game.  Between Daylight Savings and empty parking spaces to avoid lugging the minis and luggage, I managed a quick perusal at the Sunday Wally's before departing for Spooky Nook.  


So, how does the former Host and Fall-In! stack up after the renovation?  
Wyndham Resort and Convention Center:  Yes it's still on a dated design, but I couldn't find anyone with a significant horror story or serious issue.  It's honestly a beautiful facility, even if coffee and liquor were horribly overpriced.  I mean, I don't know about the other room across from Distelfink, but New Holland was COLD!  Only silly complaint I could think of were the bathrooms off the ballroom.  I wasn't there for the Saturday rush, so I don't know how they kept them, but they retained the sink design from the HOST so there's more water splashed onto the countertop than going down the drain.  At least that meant that gamers were attempting to wash their hands.   Here's to less con crud continuing.

Hotel:  The last time I stayed at the "Host" was during the snowstorm with my family in 2012.  A decade he rooms are lightyear improvements, plus there was housekeeping service!   Minor gripe,  no microwave complicated Maja's plan for a teenage diet of microwavable food she packed, but the on-site alternatives were much better.  

Thankfully I had a short walk back from the bar to my room, cause the carpet was disconcerting while sober. 
I felt like I was in the net after falling off the trapeze.


Parking:   Again, not here for Saturday at its highest, but I managed a spot in the lot to the right of the hotel each time through multiple comings and goings all weekend.  I didn't venture to see if the overflow lot even still exists.


Vendor Hall:  Between time and funds, I admit that I avoided going down the former Tennis Barn.  I've got not major projects that I can't delay for Cold Wars.  Reports of no A/C tempered the positive news of less stringent badge enforcement to get within the perimeter.  
Wally's Basement:  The $25 for a table on Friday was worth it for the experience, and I did grab a few items in the afternoon when I got back from basketball.  Still confused by the few folks selling things at retail, and seeing the same stuff Friday, Saturday, and a few specific items again on Sunday.  3e

Toy for Tots:  I actually participated in the Saturday session of the raffle and auction.  I need to budget some funds (or do more flea markets) for next year.

Lego Pirates!
The SWAG: 
  • A copy of the old Avalon Hill D-Day game.  Someone had donated a huge pile of chit-based wargames for Toys for Tots and they were set up on a table at Wally's with a "Free with donation" sign.   Don't know if it's complete, but that copy's condition hearkened back to summers in Vermont where the three games to keep me occupied were D-Day, Battle Cry, and Win, Place, and Show.  
  • A few packs of Orglings from Demonblade (Think 40k Gretchin who went to the gym).  Something to expand my sci-fi game.
  • A copy of Penny Heroes.  Just the few pages I read were worth the $2 I spent.  
  • I was also bequeathed a special gift from Mike.  I'm happy I didn't think about putting my various scenario books into the flea market, because my Zulu Campaign book will be worn out with some super-special Gnome-related versions.   
Maja painted a few trucks, and caused some concern from the adults.  
I'm so thinking of a Pulp-era zombie game, just to use that truck.


Cold Wars 2023 is slated for one last hurrah at the Valley Forge Casino Resort in King of Prussia, March 10-12, 2023.   Historicon 2023 is back at the Lancaster County Convention Center in Downtown Lancaster, Pennsylvania, July 19-23, 2023.  Plan on it remaining through at least 2026.



Oh yeah, Sunday basketball.   Everyone drove all the way to Lancaster to play the AAU program that's  thirty minutes from us.  The 9am game was a 41-17 win.   After everyone realized that the two teams would meet up at the 2:30pm championship, we found the opposing team's coach spending almost three hours drilling press breaks and new plays into his team.  It worked well at the start, with Millie's teammate hitting a buzzer-beater- three at the end of the half to only put them up 23-15.  After the teams traded quick lay-ups to the start the second, Millie hit a three, stole the inbounds, passed it for another lay-up, and they never looked back, winning 52-28.
Size matters not.....