RIP John Blanche (1948-2026)
His contribution to the grimdark aesthetic of the far future can scarce be overstated. May he rest in the peace that does not exist among the stars.
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RIP John Blanche (1948-2026)
His contribution to the grimdark aesthetic of the far future can scarce be overstated. May he rest in the peace that does not exist among the stars.
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In Memoriam John Blanche October 1948 - June 2026
We're going to be doing this more often, you know.
John Blanche died this week, as reported by fellow former Games Workshop alum Trish Carden, passing away at the age of 78. Intensely private in his personal life - his birthday is observed in "late October" - details of his passing are understandably scarce. Although he retired a few years ago owing to poor health, I hope that his ultimate end was a peaceful one untroubled by sickness or infirmity.
I had the unique pleasure of meeting Blanche in a professional capacity, once, and he was precisely the sort of gregarious weirdo that one might assume from his work. Though our acquaintance was brief, it was one of the highlights of my association with Games Workshop.
In many ways, Blanche is synonymous with Warhammer - throughout much of Games Workshop's golden age in the 1990s, it was Blanche's art which formed people's first impressions of the setting and served as the initial hook to draw them into the grim darkness of the far future. It's certainly what hooked me.
His influence on the 40k aesthetic cannot be understated and is still felt, today, in ways both subtle and gross. In celebration of Blanche's life, take a moment to appreciate some of my favorite pieces of his.
Rest in peace.
hello, I recently chanced upon the Unspeakable King and while doing some project related research on my own time I found out about your fanfic. I am interested in your interpretation of this mythical figure, and hope for an update on the Unspeakable King and the Silent Queen 🙏
So it has been... five and a half years since I last edited the WIP file of The Unspeakable King and the Silent Queen. Realistically, no, I'm not going to finish it.
With that in mind, spoilers be damned, see below a synopsis of each of the parts I had sketched out.
Pre-Heresy Era World Eaters Serf
by Dorian Gauri
Vultures are holy creatures.
Tending the dead.
Bowing low.
Bared head.
Whispers to cold flesh,
“Your old name is not your king.
I rename you ‘Everything.’”
(From my poetry collection Love Notes from the Hollow Tree by Jarod K. Anderson.)
“Time is relentless. Fate is remorseless. We cannot outrun the future - we can only endure it.”
- The Emperor of Mankind, at the outset of the First War of Unification (Now Peals Midnight by John French)
Eternity Gate - Battle Of Angels
by Koh LJ
The Brightest and Best
Schola Progenium Commandant: My progena will never believe your lies! Alpha Legionnaire: Why not? They believed yours.
Sevatar
by Ivan Klimenko
Please don’t tell me I have misjudged you. I would hate to have to like you.
Sevatar to Sigismund at the Battle of Cheraut (Sigismund: The Eternal Crusader by John French)
The Onyx Cloak
Similar in design to the more common voidsheen and voidscale cloaks, this unique artefact is composed of a metallic mesh that absorbs light, energy, and kinetic force. Shrouded in its folds, Jenetia Krole stalks the battlefield obscured from the sight of her foes and protected from their wrath, seeking the perfect moment to strike down those marked by the Emperor for death.
- Liber Imperium (image Jenetia Krole by Daniel Cabellero for The Horus Heresy: Legions)
Interesting how the game so often diverges from the novels, where her inherent Super Null Powers make her nearly invisible just naturally. (Saturnine). I like the cloak canon better TBH. And I’m so glad the Sisters have rules again and can now be their own faction rather than just allies! Looks like I have more figures to buy!
I was iffy about it at first but on balance I quite like the idea of her being so abhorrent to anyone with a soul that their eyes (the window to the soul) just refuse to acknowledge her presence without a conscious effort. I imagine she shows up just fine on cameras and in mirrors, like a reverse vampire.
I think of the Onyx Cloak as a separate thing rather than explaining the same phenomenon - it makes her count as 6" further away for ranged attacks, the same as spectra cloaks, whereas to live up to her description in Saturnine they'd need to make all shots against her Snap Shots (which would interestingly match the Culexus Etherium).
Given all the Space Marine units without models were taken out of the Libers and put in downloads, hopefully the addition of a bunch of new units means FW will actually make an effort with the Silent Sisterhood and release some models soon.
In your old Age of Darkness RPG, you had a Custodian Battle Trauma called the Curse of Valdor: Legion of One but did not have it down anywhere else. Did you ever get around to it?
I never wrote anything for it, no. It would've worked like the Space Marine flaws of the Primarchs with progressive effects at 30, 60, 90, and 100 Mental Corruption, the theme being that the Custodian would become progressively more insular and paranoid.
Age of Darkness: Dark Heresy 2nd Edition in the Horus Heresy
Ahriman by Relithel
Perturabo, at the beginning of the siege of Terra: Brother, we tried things your way.
Horus: No, we didn’t.
Perturabo: I did it in my head and it didn’t work.