Rhoxx was once a sergeant in the ninth company of the Death Guard, a valued and stalwart Astartes of the XIV Legion. Mortally wounded at Istvaan III during the traitor Legions' war on their loyalist members, he was encased in Dreadnought armour to fight on in Horus's crusade against the Emperor.
I knocked out this trio of glutinous horrors last year and I love them.
Throkk was once three mischievous nurglings who were a pain in Fecalus' abscessed backside.
And we're off with this year's Monster May(hem), the painting challenge I love so much and which I've taken part in since 2020. To begin, here's more Nurgle!
Vox Putrefriar wanders the land bringing the joyous news of Nurgle and his Gifts to people far and wide. He's also adept at leaving some Gifts behind to introduce the populace to the ways of Grandfather Nurgle.
I wanted to do something different for this year's Zombtober instead of the usual basic zombies. After having a bit of a think, I decided on something Nurgle because a bag of pus and vomit held together by rotting skin, diseased tendons and some unearthly power qualifies, right?
