I am a little all over the place with what I am painting at the moment. I don't seem to be able to focus on any one thing at the moment and i keep going down different blind alleys. Whilst I was going through some old figures the other day, I found this very old dwarf barbarian. I call it nostalgia but I am sure my dad would have a different term for it.

This is an old (very old) Citadel one. It would be class as some sort of giat or troll slayer now but I think this was the first time figures like this were produced. I got it at a shop in Chester which is long since gone. It is not amongst the oldest figures I own but it is one I got during the mid eighties so it is now getting on a bit.
This is probably one of the last figures I ever painted using enamel paints. I remember thinking at the time what a good job I had done and even showed it to my parents who were suitably proud of me. We are all a little short sighted in my family and 30 megapixel cameras have a habit of revealing all the flaws including my lack of painting talent in my mid teens.

What do you think?
That is really cool. I always loved toy soldiers and there was a shop on holiday in Cornwall that used to have loads of pewter looking dwarves we'd only ever go past the shop on evening walks and it was always shut then. But I always used to drool up the window at these strange creatures with beards and axes :)
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