Showing posts with label Pictober. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pictober. Show all posts

Sunday, 4 October 2026

Midgard: Saxons v Picts

Martin came over bringing his Saxons and we staged another battle against my Picts.
This time the Bloody Ford scenario from the Chronicles of Midgard book.

The battle began with a clash of Champions in the water.
The Pictish hero cut down the Saxon invader but his heroic death was celebrated by his fellows.
The Picts surged forward.


Toward the waiting Saxons


Resplendent behind their many coloured shields.


And with banners fluttering.


On came the English


The Picts held their ground hoping to weaken the foe with javelin shots.


Bravely the slingers paddled into the stream and unleashed their hail of stones


The Saxons took cover behind their wall of shields.


Still more Pictish warriors surged toward the ford.


With foolhardy warriors entering the water to launch their javelins at the invaders.


The Pictish nobles urged caution.


Horsemen two entered the river to hurl missiles at the Saxons. But still they came on.


The Saxons would not be held back and plunged into the waters to meet the Picts.


The slingers paid for their impudence and imprudence


Soon the Saxons were amongst the Pictish hosts, their better armour protecting them from vengeful attacks.


The lines became a crush and blood stained the banks of the river.


The Warlords and their bodyguard met. The Pict King bellowed a challenge, the wily Saxon preferred to fight alongside his men in the shieldwall.


The light protection of the Picts saw them easily cut down as the Saxons pushed across the river.


The King saw his men cut down all around him. With his reputation crumbling he chose to fight on alone.


As did another of the Pictish noblemen.


Desperately with the battle all but lost the cavalry abandoned their shooting to charge home.


More Picts hurled themselves at the invaders, joining their leader in his desperate fight.


But despite the heroics, the battle was lost, Pictish reputation was shattered and the Saxons held the field.


Great fun game. The Pict shooting failed to slow the Saxon advance and as soon as they were able to charge home the weak armour of the Picts saw them die in droves.

Some bonus phone pictures:





I've decided to use this as the start of a campaign. Martin left me a copy of his army list so I can use that to form the basis of a court. Then whether it's Martin, Scrivs, Matt or James who fancies a game - they can take the Saxons (using my models if necessary) and I play the Picts each time. Less reliant on a single opponent  - one enemy with many leaders.
Now I just need to sketch out a rough map with Bamburgh at the bottom and Dun Nechtain at the top.

Thursday, 20 March 2025

Pict Command

Project Pict actually finished way back in Pictober last year. Apart from adding some banners and a few shields that is, which I promised myself wouldn't take long...
The banners are still WiP on my laptop. But I got fed up and added shields to this pair who don't need a banner to finish them off!





Intended to represent a Level 2 commander in games of Midgard - that's why there's two of them on the base.
Not that easy to photograph with the way I've posed them.
Very jolly First Corps miniatures


Thursday, 10 October 2024

Pictober (3)

Making good progress with the Picts now.

Another mounted unit.





Hearthguard and characters to finish now.

Tuesday, 8 October 2024

Pictober (2)

A couple more crossbowmen.



Plastic Gripping Beast bodies with metal Westwind heads.

Only needed two to add to the existing six to give me two skirmishing units of four each.

Friday, 4 October 2024

Pictober (1)

It's Pictober again - and I'm determined to get the whole army ready for Midgard which is out next month.

So first up some shaggy pony riders.





Very nice Gripping Beast models. 

Up close the heavy use of Contrast Paints makes them look a little rough, but at gaming distance they're fine and the Contrast/Speed Paints mean I'm actually getting them finished.

Thursday, 26 October 2023

Pictober (10)

 Back to the better wrapped up versions






Not looking forward to all the shields and bases I've got coming up.


Tuesday, 24 October 2023

Pictober (9) - more exposure

More Dark Age Scottish lads defying the climate of their native lands.



This lad, waving his chopper about, has either suffered some miscasting or else the sculptor finally remembered how chilly it can be north of the border.



That's it now, no more Early Medieaval Naturists to be found in the leadpile.