My Games Workshop Relapse Part 2: Wraithing My Time

A continuing story of reverting to type.

Eldar were, I suppose, my first love, although it was more a matter of being allocated something by the 40K players I fell in with at school than it was choosing. Every other faction at the time - and this was pre-Necron and Tau - had been claimed by another boy, so I got the space-elves. Fortunately, this still seemed like a radical idea at the time, and my boredom with pointy-eared posh people had yet to set in. Plus, Eldar were cool: they had bone armour and ghost-robots and floating tanks, and nasty tricks like shooting razor webbing underneath their enemies' skin. Badass elves, basically.