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Gold and silver damascened morning star, Milan Italy, 16th century. from The Wallace Collection
Shannon Bebel saved to Nos Umbra Mood Boards
Hundreds of years ago a mighty evil presence arrived on Remnant. Over the years it has gone missing but for one lost soul it will help him create a new empire.... with the help of a few 'little' friends
The details. When you want to smash in a skull and look good doing it.
Flanged maces. A mace is a simple weapon that uses a heavy head on the end of a handle to deliver powerful blows.
Michael Milano saved to Armor and Weapons
Ball and chain flail. #machining #weapons
Travis Gibson saved to Machining
Hollow steel haft with wooden grip inset. The head formed by seven cusped flanges set between roped bands and surmounted by a short, square-section spike.
SETH MCFARLAND saved to Hobbies
Turkish mace, dated to the late 17th, early 18th century. The 63 cm long mace is made of forged steel and decorated with gold inlay motifs. The place of production is either Safavid dynasty period Azerbaijan or Ottoman dynasty period Turkey. A mace (Topuz/Gürz) is a weapon with a heavy knob, attached on the end of a handle to deliver powerful blows. Mace, used as a weapon by the Turks since ancient times, was also an insignia of rank.
Painted the huge mace the BBEG in the dnd campaign I play in uses.
Michael Mendoza saved to Cleric and Paladin
There’s no better friend to back you up when it goes down than the Spiked Barbarian Mace. Whether you’re facing zombies or wild beasts, it’s one tough contender! The 10” pipe head of the mace is made of high carbon steel and has sharp, nickel-plated carbon steel spikes on every side. The sturdy wooden handle has a black, faux-leather wrapped grip, giving it a baseball bat feel in your hand when using. The spiked hunting mace is 28” in overall length from lethal head to slip-free grip. This…
Billy Meyers saved to Coolshit
СООБЩЕНИЕ ЛИОЛА Ещё с трудом в свою победу веря, Враги идут безмолвные, как тени, А я, с усмешкой раненого зверя, Отбросил щит на скользкие ступени! Пусть подождёт меня ещё минуту Чертог забвенья, мрака и печали, Остатком жизни смерть не...
Albina Kondratyuk saved to Оружие