These are the most current from late Sunday evening. Remember several posts ago when I said that at some point I started hating a miniature? Well I think we might be at the stage now. I came close to sending this poor boy to the trashcan twice. Thats right. Twice. I was overcome by the fear that he would crawl out in the middle of the night and poke me in the eye so I didn't. If anyone has any good ideas for names for this guy post them below. If I like it, I will use it at reapercon.
And here is a look at the diorama in its infancy stage.
And the rest of the pictures from Sunday of the crazy winged dude.
And the ones from Saturday. Yep thats right -- he lost his stripes.