This month the Old Snailcrusher is joined by his mates, Bob's Bounders. The scouting force of the hoard. Riding there mangy, flea-bitten mounts recklessly toward their foe and howling at the moon as they unleash a torrent of small weedy arrows while praying that the shear smell of their approach will prevent their foe from taking the charge.
I've also painted up the hero for the army and shaman. The hero will probably be joined by about 9 black orcs, as they are tough, just like 'im. The the shaman will displace some lad in one of the regiments. Nothing like a wind-blasting shaman in a unit of archers with a couple of fanatics to slow down the enemy advance... (or just make them gag..)
So thats 211 pionts for the month:
10 Wolf boys with short bow @ 100 pionts
Level 10 Orc - 66 pionts (he might see the doc and become a black orc...)
Level 5 Goblin Shaman - 45 points
Hey now! The gangs all here... Nice little hoard coming together.