head- BF Knight of Accord alt
body- BF Undead Warrior exclusive
hands- zombie lab w/push pin rings
feet- gi joe night adder
cuffs,theigh bands,neck gaiter, boot shafts- heat shrink tubing

gun rig- belt gi joe heavy duty
skull buckle cut down chap mei pirate
holsters gi joe ns era
w/heat shrink tubing & rexlace

hand guns- desert eagles w/extended mags custom cast in brass finished in gold electroplate and tiger stripe black rhodium

Devil- repaint of gi joe ns era timber w/brass wire

Hero- repaint dollar tree horse w/schleich & custom tack & brass wire

Fraka- plastic cast of modern gi joe falcon w/brass wire

I made this for the BossFight Custom Contest. A big thanks to sgcaper for hooking me up with the base figure, and first suggesting "bloodline" as a concept.

Post event civilization has crumbled into tribal wars
throughout the african continent. millions die during these bloodiest of conflicts. The first felled by machete and then the latest from starvation and disease.

Control of the largest territory was seized by a Haitian general. He is also a voodoo priest who has brought the old gods back with him to the land of their birth. He has cast off his name and rank, known to his followers/worshipers only as MR HAND.

After the death of the 21st Phantom and the destruction of Wakanda and it's sworn protectors, there is no one to stand in his way.

MR HAND has 2 fellow voodoo priests in his inner sanctum . they are known only as MR BONES and MR MAN. Together they are the 3 barons of blood.

MR BONES is seen mostly in animal form, as a small monkey never leaving the side of MR HAND. When he so chooses MR BONES shows his true for,. a towering man of muscle and bones. MR MAN is perhaps the scariest of the three.His small stature does little to diminish his monstrous eyes. It is said that MR MAN is dead, but it is more true to say MR MAN is death.

When Mr Hand's goons descended on the mountain encampment of survivors there was little resistance. Bengalla was in ruins. The royal family murdered except for one, Otta Twinda', the half brother of the prince. He was 20 yrs old when the event rocked the land and the palace fell. now
in the small camp he was the elder, the protector.
When the troops found the camp it was dead of night. They killed any one who protested, and imprisoned everyone else. For any who could not walk they bayoneted; old and young killed like pigs.

Otta Twinda' survived by running. His whole life running, away from bullies, away from his family, away from himself. He ran like a hunted rabbit through the dense mountain night. When he couldn't run anymore he found himself at the base of towering boulder. He crept into an open chasm for safety until morning. Inside the glowing yellow eyes froze him in place. An open hollow interior, the low growl seemed to come from every direction.