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Oh, also... you may notice these two missing atm... they broke off while painting (cleanly thankfully), which really is a blessing in disguise! Them being off the model has/will allow me to be more detailed on them than before, they should be real easy to put back on
Current progress on them:View attachment 84832
They look great.
Probably another candidate for GW to showcase, eh?![]()
I need to figure out how to safely get her off the base... lol kind if want to set her base up with her not on it
Yeah, I honestly probably won't attempt out if pure fear lol i got blue tac a tad too lateGood luck with that
Grrr, Imrahil
Making progress on vith the decapitated Keepers head and the top of the Chalice for Haset
Will be reapplying both... hopefully todayView attachment 85023 View attachment 85024 View attachment 85025
Thank you!They're looking good!
And Merry Christmas!
Getting close to the time for me to start making Christmas breakfast
Stuffed French Toast with berry cream cheese filling, eggs, and bacon with two types of Danishes! Plus, of course, Chocolate Milk
Haha, ill post it public, we'll have to get a meet and greet Breakfast goingPm the address I’m on my way!!!
Merry Christmas!!
Making progress on vith the decapitated Keepers head and the top of the Chalice for Haset
Will be reapplying both... hopefully todayView attachment 85023 View attachment 85024 View attachment 85025
Thank youI like the Chalice, Nice gloss on the gems(?) in there. Are you planning on adding more colors to those Gems?
Might be Nice to mix it up a little
Thanks, I really love the gems myself lol prob my favorite part!I like the head especially the horns and jewellery, the eyes seem perhaps a bit to bright for a decapitated head, don't you think?
Thank you
I may still add a latern to the middle of it, and I may still add a few different tones, but overall the chalice is done. The idea is that its the a chalice of Shadows, so I was going for a shadowy vibe where you cant totally tell the color of anything, outside of the blue/purple haze
Thanks, I really love the gems myself lol prob my favorite part!
So, again this is more of a homebrew thing with its eyes. The idea is that Haset infused Light magic into the head, its as much a weapon as it is a Trophy. When she points it at an enemy and pure hyshian light comes out of the Daemons eyes. So, normally id agree about them being too bright, but fir homebrew reasons they're exactly what I was going for![]()
Thank you! Certainly will, or try to haha!Great looking model
Keep up the great work into next year
Haset is finished, however before I share here Inwant to go through her Homebrew and do a proper introduction to her.
So, stayed tuned!
She is also a Twin God, her Twin Hashut resides in Ulgu.
The joining of Light & Shadow
Having travelled all what would become known as the Ten Paradises, Haset set it in her mind that she needed to search outside of Hysh itself, she felt a pull to the Realm’s Edge and beyond. She found herself between Hysh and Ulgu, this pocket realm inside the void where light and shadow danced in harmony, in this place she felt home more than anywhere other than Hysh. Purple mixed with blue and black mists crawled around her, orbs of light and shadow pulsed about seemingly leading Haset to a destination, where too she did not know. What seemed like days passed, the goddess even in her brightest and purest form of light could not see beyond what the shadows would allow, but eventually thousands of light and shadow orbs illuminated what was a giant field and a figure in front of her. Hesitant she did not go further but the orbs about her began to push her forward even as she resisted, a voice then let out, “Do not push her, she is not a captive, she is my twin” a masculine voice comes from the shadowed figure. Confused, Haset asks the questions her soul seeks but answers are not found all that is known is that her twin found out of Hasets existence by chance and has since then waited in this pocket realm for when she might meet her twin. One last question remained, “What is your name?” Haset asked and in reply the shadowy figure responded, “Hashut”.
Over the course of two centuries Hashut showed Haset the secret to controlling the Shadows and she him the Light. After these trials and lessons came to pass both Gods returned to their native realms, however with a pact between them and a bond that burns inside them both. For as one Wanes the other Waxes, a cycle of balance and power.
So its not a lot but it definetly shines some light on them a bit! Really hoping to flesh them out both lore wise and with TT rules.
Hope you enjoy, any C&C is welcome, just remember its a very early draft of many drafts to come.
The Hathorians
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(Color on Banner not final, Symbol at the top is my own Symbol designed for Haset herself)
“There on the brink of destruction, when all hope was lost for the small village of Yriqual Tor in Ilithia, the sound of slaughter was drowned out by massive war horns and a small glimmer of hope was restored as the ground trembled. The Slaaneshi mortals standing over the innocent wounded, dead & dying look up, with their blood-stained teeth grinding their twisted expressions melting away at the sight before them. A thunderous charge from a Hathorian war party sends the chaos raiders into a panic, many being gored with massive horns, trampled under hooves or smashed with massive hammers. Those aelven villagers still alive looked upon the new slaughter, the hunters had quickly become the prey. Just then a portal began to open, and a greater demon of Slaanesh appeared and sorrow again filled the villager's hearts. The Hathorians continued to fight, though they held their own the greater demon began to turn the tide as it ripped through the minotaur race. As the chaos forces regrouped and pushed back the ground below them began to grow feverishly with plant life, species of light bursting vine, flowers that burned with the light of hysh began to spring up and subdue the tainted mortals. A deafening cry let out; a voice full of anger. In a display of blinding light of greens and yellows, the Goddess Haset leapt at the Greater Demon of Slaanesh and gored it with her own horns through the heart, with her weapons cut off each of its four arms and soon sealing the portal to the chaos realm. Seeing the greater demon dispatched the mortals turned and ran, but it was too late as they were ran down or eradicated by magic.” - History of Yriqual Tor, Twin Spirit Peaks of the Ilithia Nation
Brief Race Overview:
The Hathorians are shamanistic tribal creatures that live throughout the mountains and grasslands of Hysh and are natives of the realm that predate the arrival of the Twin Gods. Hathors are Large muscular Bovine humanoids standing as tall as two men and weighing upwards to 1000 pounds. Their immense strength allows them to crush boulders with their hammers for building or just as easily tear an enemy’s arm off in battle. Covered in both smooth short and long hair, many sporting different colors of greys, blacks, browns, tans and whites – these divine bovines do not have any deformities like the Beasts of Chaos.
Introduction:
The Realm of Hysh has been the home to the Hathorians for as long as the two have been. This shamanistic tribal race consists of Warriors, Nature Callers, Hunters and Priests and have built a complex culture over generations. Hathors do not look for war, though they are highly skilled in its arts and have clashed with Chaos and other nations, including the Lumineth of the Sayr Great Nation, over the centuries. Although not pacifists, when dealing with external conflicts they prefer to think of non-violent solutions before war is called upon, the act of killing even in self-defense is not a choice made lightly. Their Ilithian allies describe the Hathorians as Stoic, embodying the strong and silent type with their quiet contemplation. This quiet thoughtful disposition is highly respected by the Aelves of Ilithia in particular, as they respect sound and thoughtful thinking. This high intelligence and calculated reasoning combined with the immense size and strength also make them to be considered dangerous by many, even their own allies and in particular those of the Great Nation of Sayr. A highly spiritual society the Hathorians pay homage to the mountains they live in the shadows of, however all worship Haset above all else, the Mother Spirit. The indiviual Hathorian is curious, though cautious and prefers to listen rather than speak.
History:
Throughout the Age of Myth the Hathorian culture flourished, their small villages bloomed into large trade centers, outposts turned into mighty fortresses built into the mountain slopes themselves, large trade routes were built throughout the mountain ranges of the four great nations. Their connection with Hysh itself was so great that the Nature Callers and Priests seemingly called the wilds to their aid and wove magical prayers with beautiful hymns and throat calls that rivaled that of the Lumineth spell casters. The Spirefall brought dark days to not just the Lumineth but to the Hathorians as well.
The early days of The Spirefall brought destruction upon the realm as the land itself cracked and waned under the magical onslaught of Aelven rivals. As the land lay broken, the Nature Callers of the Hathorian Temples of Renewal began to travel to the worst hit areas. At first sight the Hathorians were mistaken for Beasts of Chaos aligned with Slaanesh. The similar bovine-humanoid form from afar made the first Aelves to come across them hostile and unforgiving, mistaking their healing magics as further tainting of the lands. As time went on however more interactions began to happen, the small villages along the mountain slopes that Tyrion was not able to defend slowly began telling stories. These stories were of large mountain guardians protecting the small villages from the Slaaneshi hordes, they were then said to just return back to the mountains never to be seen again, rumor even grew among the aelves of a previously unknown Goddess amongst these mountain guardians. As hordes of Daemons ran rampant and Aelven Civil war clashed, the Hathorians fought for their own survival, the Realm and their Goddess. It wasn’t until the Battle of Twin Spirit Peaks, the home of Haset herself, that an alliance between Lumineth and the Hathorians would be forged.
Society:
Hathorian society on a basic level is a Might makes Right society, it is however a bit more complex, not just one leader is in charge of running a tribe, instead leadership is broken into 3 roles based on the 3 pillars of Haset: High Warchief, High Elder and High Priestess of Haset. The Pillars of Haset are War, Wisdom and Spirituality and the goal is for all the pillars to work in harmony with one another and create true balance. No Hathor may challenge for the desired position until the age of 75 human years, this ensures that those challenging have had time to gather the experience needed for all the trials ahead.
The High Warchief is considered the physically strongest, battle hardened, tactically gifted of the tribe. When the current High Warchief is challenged, per the Haset Ukase, the current High Warchief may either accept and start the Trial of Honor & War or they may decline and yield to the challenger; to try and retain control is to go against Haset. To be the High Warchief is to be in charge of all things associated with war, defense of the tribe and possible territory expansion, they and their advisors are also in charge of all diplomatic matters.
The High Elder is who the tribe looks to for guidance and the running of the tribe on the day to day, they are the face the tribe sees when authority speaks in time of peace. They will hear disputes between disagreeing Hathorians, if judged a worthy issue the High Elder will either issue a Ukase and decreeing a verdict or will have the two parties settle the issue through a primal show of strength to settle the dispute.
The High Priestess of Haset is the Spiritual leader and connection to Haset herself to the tribe, this position may also be only filled by a female; the less common among the Hathorians. The High Priestess of Haset is considered to be the most connected to the Realm, to Haset and the most gifted magic user of the tribe and is said to be blessed by Haset herself.
Although each oversees a different aspect of the tribe's complex society each much get the agreement of the other two leaders for any major plans with long lasting effects, this is to ensure one leader does not become sick with power, to maintain balance and to ensure the plan is sound.
Haset
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A being of pure light and a primordial goddess of Hysh, Haset commands the light and magics of the realm as a master weaver controls a needle, all with the sound of her voice. On the battlefield the foe is mesmerized, not only the slaughter before them as she is potent in melee with a sword and hammer, but also the hymns and prayers that are song that make whole regiments burst into searing light or worse. For her people, the Hathorians, she is the Mother Spirit and a beacon of hope that does not falter. Her charge is to maintain the fluid natural balance of Hysh with the Mortal realms, in particular with Ulgu, at any cost. Without balance there can only be Chaos.![]()
The Goddess Haset of the Hathorian Nation is an ancient twin spirit that resides in Hysh, her twin residing in Ulgu. Possibly as old as the Realm itself the goddess has seen the realm grow and evolve, along with the civilizations that grow and crumble within it. Her form glows with the light of Hysh as her spirit within is pure light itself, blinding and purifying and only when she dims her light can mortals look upon her. Many different things are rumored of the goddess’s form, for she can take on many. and no one but the High Priestesses of Haset know of her true form Some say they see an Aelven woman with a bovine head with not only two long horns but six horns in total, within the two top horns a large disc is held. Others say they see the form of a beautiful white bovine, not dissimilar to the Ymetrica Longhorn. The most outlandish tales tell of a symbol that dances in radiant shades of light as it whispers message of knowledge. Only the High Priestesses of Haset know the Goddess’s true form, only one thing is constant in any of the sightings beyond the raging light: The Sphere above her head.
The Great Awakening
Eons before the Age of Myth there was the Great Awakening throughout the mortal realms, if this was the first or one-hundredth time no one can be sure, but life sprang forth. From the smallest insect to gods and goddesses themselves, life seemed untamed and among the mad expanse of life came Haset. Haset’s existence began in a burst of light and all alone. In golden fields met by forests of permanent autumn leaves she walked looking in awe of what would come to be known as Hysh. Wildlife all about her made her curious and she it, small squirrels to mighty forest cats would come close to the Goddess, her light drawing them in like moths. Over time Haset earned the trust of the animals, but even then, she felt an emptiness inside, she had nothing or no one like herself. Searching over the course of years she travelled the lands, no where she found what she seeked. Seeking companionship as she travelled the realm, she began communicating with the mountain spirits of what would become known as Ymetrica of the Lumineth. As those relationships grew the mountain spirits knew they were bound, they however wanted to help Haset in her quest to find what she longed for. They made an offering of gemstone boulders, this act of kindness would allow Haset to craft her own companions that could travel with her. Haset took boulders from the mountain, in wanting a part of herself to be in her creation she also took beams of light from herself and two of her ribs. Over the course of days Haset crafts a stunning light infused gemstone bovine statue in one of her two true images. Pleased with it she then sings an enchanting prayer that turns the statue into what would come to be known as the Ymetrican Longhorn.
Haset’s creations brought her much joy, they proved in many ways to be what she had yearned for. Together they travelled the mountains and the other numerous landscapes, over many years Haset was happy, however eventually she felt a hole form as if it were a part of herself she yearned for.
The Age of Myth
During the Age of Myth when the Lumineth Civilization was flourishing the cycle of balance between Haset and Hashut....
The Age of Chaos
The Age of Sigmar
Thank you! I thought it fitting for many reasons, one of them definitely being a natural way to fit her into the lore as you said! I also find it fitting in the sense that, the "flaw" or whatever the Hatharions have is that if not exposed to Hysh's light/Haset or her elixir they slowly revert to a more feral/less enlightened state and give into dark/wild urges. I don't know much about Hashut and Chaos Dwarfs (still doing some research on them), but I think having the Hathorians having a dark/wild (but not chaotic) side itching to come out kinda lends to their counterparts well? yeah?Oh, that is genius. That is a fantastic way to fit her into the lore. Not only twinning her with a shadow god, but the god of the Chaos Dwarfs no less!
Thank you, that means a lot! It's quite the challenge coming up with a whole race, etc from scratch lol but I think I'm slowly really forming what is in my mind onto paper (well, computer lol).You should copy this over into your army thread too. All of it is brilliant.
You really should! I would love to see your lore really fleshed out and how you would go about it!In fact I should really do some more work on lore-writing for the Imperishables, I've got their genesis written down but haven't fully elaborated on their societal structure and the like.