Let's start with the little guy, Karlston. He's very, very tiny. That's a 25mm base and he's dwarfed by it.
I thought it would be fun to throw a camo jacket on him, but make it look like he's lost and has been crying - looking around for his designated adult. There's track marks left in the dusty surface from him dragging the robot, so it's clearly heavier than it looks.
Meanwhile, at the fancier end of society someone has been able to afford a robot nanny to push their delightfully creepy baby around. I started painting her in metallics but realise that was a bit boring and gave her a swinging sixties shiny dress front to go with the fantastic hairdo. Perfectly normal, right?
