As I've found myself with a moment to breathe (or at least attempt to do so through the remains of the snot - I'm no longer contagious, I promise), I thought I might as well put up the next Pestigor.
What can I tell you about this one? His armour is in the best condition of the four, but Grandfather Nurgle has seen fit to bestow upon him some chitinous insectile apendages. You may draw your own conclusions as to whether this makes him first or last amongst equals...
Either way, look upon his grim visage and despair etc. etc.
Pretty happy with how the model turned out post-painting, in particular the mottling on the insect limbs...
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