10-18-2009, 06:14 PM
Well, I said Id post the fluff and a few pics(apologies for the awful lighting btw!) for my Dogs of War so here it is:
The von Drakmoor familys fortunes took a turn for the worse one dark and storm ridden night, when they came under attack from a rival count by the name of von Nietsrac, whose black and purple liveried troops overran the unsuspecting province of von Drakmoor. The alarm was raised, and the local militias and von Drakmoors own household troops mustered, but it was too late. As each company tried to reach the rendevous they were ambushed and cut down or forced to flee into the night, and each town and village was mercilessly sacked.
Count von Drakmoor himself was cut down at the gates of his own castle along with his bodyguard as they made a desperate bid to buy time for the rest of the Imperial forces. Dawn broke to reveal the damage done: only a handful of troops had reached the rendevouz where von Drakmoors sons waited to lead the counter attack, and a column of refugees trudged wearily south into Averland. The province itself was almost hidden by smoke. The remaining von Drakmoors were all for attempting to avenge their father, but the wiser heads of their fathers councillers prevailed. They were too few, and their lands were already lost. Gathering their meagre army, the von Drakmoors marched away to the life of a wandering mercenary, vowing to rebuild their strength, and return to reclaim their ancestral lands!
The army is led by the Von Drakmoor family and thier advisors, and the core of their troops are the remains of the provincial and household companies, over the years quite a number of mecenaries have flocked to their banner.
Ludwig von Drakmoor and The Drakmoor Guard Pike
![[Image: PIC_0026.jpg]](http://i497.photobucket.com/albums/rr336/Jing0_photo/scifi%20fantasy%20gaming/PIC_0026.jpg)
The Fighting Cocks
![[Image: PIC_0028.jpg]](http://i497.photobucket.com/albums/rr336/Jing0_photo/scifi%20fantasy%20gaming/PIC_0028.jpg)
The Alcatani Fellowship
![[Image: PIC_0021.jpg]](http://i497.photobucket.com/albums/rr336/Jing0_photo/scifi%20fantasy%20gaming/PIC_0021.jpg)
Grand Alf and Leopolds Leopards.
![[Image: PIC_0027.jpg]](http://i497.photobucket.com/albums/rr336/Jing0_photo/scifi%20fantasy%20gaming/PIC_0027.jpg)
The Druid and some hairy Barbarians
![[Image: PIC_0020.jpg]](http://i497.photobucket.com/albums/rr336/Jing0_photo/scifi%20fantasy%20gaming/PIC_0020.jpg)
The Drakmoor Guard duelists
![[Image: PIC_0034.jpg]](http://i497.photobucket.com/albums/rr336/Jing0_photo/scifi%20fantasy%20gaming/PIC_0034.jpg)
Halfelf dragonlord
![[Image: PIC_0035.jpg]](http://i497.photobucket.com/albums/rr336/Jing0_photo/scifi%20fantasy%20gaming/PIC_0035.jpg)
A view of the army including crossbowmen and paymaster at the back, the von Drakmoor lancers(red barding), Le Chasseurs Gris (in grey), Captain-General Erik von Drakmoor on the yellow barded horse, and some mercenary dwarfs.
![[Image: PIC_0036.jpg]](http://i497.photobucket.com/albums/rr336/Jing0_photo/scifi%20fantasy%20gaming/PIC_0036.jpg)
A dwarf cannon(lowlanders that cant take their beer!)
![[Image: PIC_0031.jpg]](http://i497.photobucket.com/albums/rr336/Jing0_photo/scifi%20fantasy%20gaming/PIC_0031.jpg)
![[Image: PIC_0039.jpg]](http://i497.photobucket.com/albums/rr336/Jing0_photo/scifi%20fantasy%20gaming/PIC_0039.jpg)
The von Drakmoor familys fortunes took a turn for the worse one dark and storm ridden night, when they came under attack from a rival count by the name of von Nietsrac, whose black and purple liveried troops overran the unsuspecting province of von Drakmoor. The alarm was raised, and the local militias and von Drakmoors own household troops mustered, but it was too late. As each company tried to reach the rendevous they were ambushed and cut down or forced to flee into the night, and each town and village was mercilessly sacked.
Count von Drakmoor himself was cut down at the gates of his own castle along with his bodyguard as they made a desperate bid to buy time for the rest of the Imperial forces. Dawn broke to reveal the damage done: only a handful of troops had reached the rendevouz where von Drakmoors sons waited to lead the counter attack, and a column of refugees trudged wearily south into Averland. The province itself was almost hidden by smoke. The remaining von Drakmoors were all for attempting to avenge their father, but the wiser heads of their fathers councillers prevailed. They were too few, and their lands were already lost. Gathering their meagre army, the von Drakmoors marched away to the life of a wandering mercenary, vowing to rebuild their strength, and return to reclaim their ancestral lands!
The army is led by the Von Drakmoor family and thier advisors, and the core of their troops are the remains of the provincial and household companies, over the years quite a number of mecenaries have flocked to their banner.
Ludwig von Drakmoor and The Drakmoor Guard Pike
![[Image: PIC_0026.jpg]](http://i497.photobucket.com/albums/rr336/Jing0_photo/scifi%20fantasy%20gaming/PIC_0026.jpg)
The Fighting Cocks
![[Image: PIC_0028.jpg]](http://i497.photobucket.com/albums/rr336/Jing0_photo/scifi%20fantasy%20gaming/PIC_0028.jpg)
The Alcatani Fellowship
![[Image: PIC_0021.jpg]](http://i497.photobucket.com/albums/rr336/Jing0_photo/scifi%20fantasy%20gaming/PIC_0021.jpg)
Grand Alf and Leopolds Leopards.
![[Image: PIC_0027.jpg]](http://i497.photobucket.com/albums/rr336/Jing0_photo/scifi%20fantasy%20gaming/PIC_0027.jpg)
The Druid and some hairy Barbarians
![[Image: PIC_0020.jpg]](http://i497.photobucket.com/albums/rr336/Jing0_photo/scifi%20fantasy%20gaming/PIC_0020.jpg)
The Drakmoor Guard duelists
![[Image: PIC_0034.jpg]](http://i497.photobucket.com/albums/rr336/Jing0_photo/scifi%20fantasy%20gaming/PIC_0034.jpg)
Halfelf dragonlord
![[Image: PIC_0035.jpg]](http://i497.photobucket.com/albums/rr336/Jing0_photo/scifi%20fantasy%20gaming/PIC_0035.jpg)
A view of the army including crossbowmen and paymaster at the back, the von Drakmoor lancers(red barding), Le Chasseurs Gris (in grey), Captain-General Erik von Drakmoor on the yellow barded horse, and some mercenary dwarfs.
![[Image: PIC_0036.jpg]](http://i497.photobucket.com/albums/rr336/Jing0_photo/scifi%20fantasy%20gaming/PIC_0036.jpg)
A dwarf cannon(lowlanders that cant take their beer!)
![[Image: PIC_0031.jpg]](http://i497.photobucket.com/albums/rr336/Jing0_photo/scifi%20fantasy%20gaming/PIC_0031.jpg)
![[Image: PIC_0039.jpg]](http://i497.photobucket.com/albums/rr336/Jing0_photo/scifi%20fantasy%20gaming/PIC_0039.jpg)
. But try another shot with a digi-cam.

and Voland led 3 charges with his knights that should have done a lot of damage(and should have had another vampire!) ..naturally they missed with every attack each time! Anyway it was a losing battle after that and the only thing that kept it going was my natural tendancy to get my troops as far forwards as possible, giving me more time to rally them each time they were forced back. After 19 turns I was down to a handful of crossbowmen and pikemen on my base line standing firm against over 100 skellies and zombies! I threw in the towel when I was down to the crossbowmen!