I’ve had this old zoat in the bits box for about two decades – over half my life. I think it was a steak knife in some bygone trade and the upper half is still there. Like a lot of gamers the hoarder instinct is part of my genetic makeup, my father was a hoarder and my family’s home was a constant battleground between his shifting tides of crap and my mother’s almost neat-freak tidiness. There’s a balance to be found and I constantly evaluate the keep-worthiness of my possessions. Living in a small place helps endlessly.
This Bull Centaur is one of the happy outcomes of hoarding an albeit small and relatively inconsequential piece of metal. His proportions aren’t ideal, afterall he’s constructed of Chaos Warrior, and the beard is perhaps a bit fine, a by product of not having a giant dwarven melon for a head. But I’m relatively new to conversions and green stuff so I thought he’s OK.