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some proof of concept for a custom 30 MS build to be that version of my OC, Arcsine

the hair is the wrong color but I think the physical shape is right; going to paint another copy of that expansion set to be the right shade

going to be a couple versions to decide which torso part looks best

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Laranel

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30MS SIS-TOO "Laranel"

First try at a 30 Minute Sisters kit!! I really liked how this one looked online and it really holds up! Great vibrant colors and really good molding with barely any mold lines or anything. However the pieces are really really small compared to gunpla.

The hands are kind of compatible with gunpla weapons, but only the square handled ones - it's much more compatible with 30 Minute Missions. That being said I was able to get her to hold one of the 08th Ms Team machine guns.

There's a "normal" mode and a "full armour" mode too. I really like the full armour mode, it gives the model a little more detail and visual interest.

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me and my bf pretty much decided we won't have kids when we got married because we already have 30ms daughters

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Gonna get streaming again, starting with some gunpla, help me pick what to build first :D

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Here's a picture that I made with my 30 Minute Sister Laranel kit with the before image on there too.

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(laranel (30 minutes sisters) drawn by shimada_fumikane | Danbooruから)

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Stormbringer

from the Voice of the Storms rulebook By Stephen McLaughlin

Excerpts from Bronn’s Journal                Day 0: A new day opened to Nar today, the beginning of a new season. The lights have returned to the northern sky; lights that paint the ice many colors and herald the comings of storms. Our prophets have seen shapes and faces in the lights over our heads at night. We of the Owtee clan, had hoped that these signs would not come; not for a great many years, anyway. But Laranel has verified that the visions are true, and that we must act. Our prophecy has arrived, and Nar is awakened.                Day 7: Our people have gathered their necessities and we have begun the journey south. Reaching the coast, we greet the vast frigid sea at the edge of the ice shelf with gifts of songs and animite. Our leaders confer as to how we should cross the sea to the continent that lies on the horizon. Rafts made of ice? Carried aloft by the wings of great Narths? Then little Erisa speaks up; why not build a bridge?

               Day 13: Construction of the ice bridge nears completion; and many of us are exhausted by our work. Helgrem and Thast survey the section that has been completed, while Balachron, Emaya, and Odavast bear the brunt of the work; casting their energies into the sea until great beams of ice float to the surface. I aid Velouria in the task of affixing these beams to each other and to the completed span. The familiar lilting tone is gone from Veloria’s conversation; even she is hard pressed to reach the southern continent and face whatever awaits us there.                Day 15: Our bridge complete, we bid farewell to our homeland. I took Laranel aside last night to watch the lights in the northern sky and ask her what she thought awaited us in the southern lands. “I do not know,” she said. “No doubt a great storm; whether it is a storm of harsh winds and ice, or one of fury and battle, I cannot say. I only hope we arrive before the storm hits.” Knowing so little of the people we are journeying to meet, I wonder what may happen. I hope our prophets can tell our enemies from those we must aid.                Day 20: Our scouts have returned to us from farther up the bridge with troubled tones in their voices. The Narths are spooked by something in the air, they say, and the wind rushes towards a depression in the skies. The weather continues to worsen as we press onward, and we are forced to make an early camp. Raising our tents, I cannot help but notice how narrow the bridge seems.                Day 24: We have made no progress in three days, trapped against the ice bridge by the driving rain and sleet. The howling of the winds is driving us all to quick tempers, and as the rain and surf crash against our bridge, melting it slowly but steadily, I worry not for the first time about our ability to survive if we should break off of the bridge and begin to drift away in this storm.                Some of our Magi have taken to reinforcing the bridge with new spans created from the sea, but for every three they create, two are swept away before we can secure them to our bridge.                Day 25: One of the reinforcing spans was carried over the bridge on a wave, catching Koza and carrying him over the side. Ust and I quickly rescued him, but he was under the surface for a while. He sleeps in the shelter of his tent.

 Day 27: We had not noticed it when we first awoke, but throughout the morning it grew—a high, wafting tone hidden in and creeping through the howling of the wind. This tone grew in strength, and later seemed to be blending itself with the wind’s moans. The rain had slackened by this point, and hopes were high that we may be able to continue onward. A bright counterpoint, the notes became distinct, forming a melody that surrounded, contained, and lifted away the wind. A cheer arose unbidden from our group, and with bright eyes we prepared to make the best of this good fortune.                “Hello!” I was not the only one to jump, startled by this unexpected voice. A head and shoulders poked up out of the surface of the now-calm waters. “Are you guys okay?”                “We are better now,” Laranel said, without a greeting. “Are you to thank for abating the storm?”                “I am,” she replied, as she climbed out of the water. A gasp or two was heard as we watched what first appeared to be a long fish tail separate into legs as the strange visitor mounted the edge of the ice bridge. “I am Orthea, Magi of Orothe. I was traveling to Arderial when I saw this storm. It didn’t seem like the kind of storm that would naturally occur out here in the middle of nowhere, so I thought I’d take a look.”                “I, Laranel, Ice Queen of Nar, thank you for your aid. We had thought ourselves stranded by the storm, and were it not for your Spell... Where did you learn such power? Has Orothe such control of the weather?” Laranel was inquisitive, as we all were. Our group, leaving their packs untended, gathered around Laranel as she confronted our unexpected benefactress.                “That was no weather control Spell, though I do know a few of those.” The Orothean chuckled. “I thought that the Narans were all—I dunno, hibernating or something.”                “We have remained separate in the past, yes, but we have seen visions in the sky, and felt a great calling to the southern continent. Can you tell us anything of the goings on there?”                “Well, this bridge looks like it’s headed for Naroom, and that’s not what I would call a safe place right now... Hey, my presence in Arderial can wait. Maybe I had better travel with you instead. I know this part of the sea pretty well, and you’ll need some info once you get to Naroom. Whaddya say?” The Orothean extended her hand, and we all held our breath. Would our queen accept the help of this stranger?                “Your timely aid brings an offer for further assistance. You are most gracious.” Laranel took Orthea’s hand, and the two shared a look that only they could explain, though I would not dare to ask what was seen in the stranger’s eyes just then.                We departed shortly thereafter, and Laranel and Orthea continued their conversation. A few paces down the ice bridge, the Orothean stopped short and asked, “Say, would you like to learn the spell I used to stop the storm? It does more than just stop bad weather. If your friends are in need of aid, the Voice of the Storms will help you find the heart of the problem.”                Laranel was quiet for a moment. When she spoke, her voice had a softness to it, a new warmth I’d never heard there before. “That would be... an unexpected honor. We accept your offer.”

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PunchHopper and KickHopper

also various Bandai 30 Minute Missions and Kotobukiya MSG stuff in the background

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More laranel

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30MS SIS-M00 "Ilshana"

Really fun kit!! The parts here were a little more fiddly than Laranel, especially getting the thighs to fit correctly onto the pelvis - they can be difficult to get in place without too many joint gaps being visible. The skirt helps cover this up.

The "full armour" mode is a little more understated than with Laranel, with just a set of wings and some bows, but it looks really nice. Ilshana also has weapon parts, two skull shaped clubs.

I picked up the 30MS option parts 10 in addition to this kit - the scissor and scythe weapons match really nicely with this kit. There's a cool scorpion tail sort of piece too but i think that matches with other 30MS kits.

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One thing that had kind of bugged me about the Laranel and Lirinel kits was that they didn't have a tail, so I got the 30 Minutes Missions Multi-Vernier option set to give them a rocket nozzle for a tail

the option set came with 3 sizes of rocket nozzle and I'm still not sure which looks best

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Some size comparisons: HG Gundam Aerial 30MM Spinatia (Commando Type) 30MS Lirinel+Laranel combination

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I imagine that the combination or fusion of Laranel and Lirinel would have different color hair from either one there's a joke to be made here with Kamen Rider Build's Hell Bro's, since those characters were loosely based on PunchHopper and KickHopper