nW90 Death ami CJranny Wearlicnvax Limited Edition (21.5cm x 14cm) 2500 Pieces Worldwide DISCWORLD® COLLECTORS' GUILD Woolpit Business Park, Woolpit, Bury St Edmunds, Suffolk 1P30 9UP Tel: 01359 241277 Fax: 01359 242253 www.clarecraft.com Genesis Creations Ltd Registered Office: Barrack Farm, Woolpit, Bury St Edmunds, Suffolk IP30 9RT. Registered in England No. 2859790. VAT No. GB 665 5846 90 Discworld is a Registered Trademark Death of Rats I like the Clarecraft figures. It was about six inches high. It wore a black robe. They're made by people who read the It held a small scythe in books very carefully and then sculpt what one skeletal paw. A bone they see on the inside of their eyelids. white nose with brittle grey whiskers protruded They don't always get it exactly right from the shadowy hood." (no-one could) but they get it wrong a Reaper Man lot better than anyone else would. Terry Pratchett DW86 (13cm) Rincewind Running We are in a privileged position at Clarecraft as we are able to mix Rincewind Running DW03 (11cm) The Librarian hatd wotk with a gteat deal of fun. Taking one of Terry Pratchett's "Rincewind pounded down an alley, paying no The Librarian Discworld novels and digesting every detail is an enjoyable heed to the screams of expetience for most people. As a Discworld reader, you may well rage coming from the "One such accident had turned the picture box, and cleared a librarian into an ape, since when conjure up images of how you expect the charactets to look and high wall with his frayed he had resisted all attempts to turn him back, explaining in sign how their expressions and poses may seem in different story lines robe flapping around him like the feathers of a language that life as an orang-utan throughout the books. We at Clatectaft are able to take these dishevelled jackdaw." was considerably better than life as The Colour of Magic a human being, because all the big images one step further by turning our mental pictutes into full philosophical questions resolved colour three dimensional forms. themselves into wondering where Pixie Albert DW33 (8cm) the next banana was coming from." Death of Rats Equal Rites " 'And how many have you It's not easy - not everybody has the same ideas and we don't had, may I ask?' always get it right first time. Once we have an idea for a character, 'Dunno, ain't counted,' Death said Albert happily. we speak to Terry who gives us clues as to who ot what the "It held a long scythe in The Librarian with Tankard ONE MILLION, EIGHT one hand and one character may look like in relation to somebody we may have seen HUNDRED THOUSAND, couldn't help noticing "What he thought was an old sack SEVEN HUNDRED AND hunched over the bar was on the television or in other walks of life. that what should have SIX, said Death. AND been fingers were simply extending arms and - other arms SIXTY-EIGHT white bone. The other except that they were its legs. A THOUSAND, THREE skeletal hand held small sad rubbery face turned towards We talk to our sculptors who then set to work and their finished HUNDRED AND cubes of cheese and the speaker, its expression as piece is sent to Terry for him to cast his expert eye over the result. NINETEEN PORK PIES. pineapple on a stick." melancholy as the mists of AND ONE TURNIP The Light Fantastic evolution. Its funny lips curled He will often tell us that this little bit needs changing, that colour 'It looked pork-pie shaped,' back. There was absolutely said Albert. could be darker, and so on. We don't mind as this gives us the nothing funny about its teeth." 'Everything does, after a Wyrd Sisters opportunity to get all of the small details right before we get the while.' " final approval. The character is then 'officially' launched. Hogfather Clarecraft would like to thank Terry Pratchett for his kind help and for giving us the opportunity to turn our enjoyment into three dimensional forms that are enjoyed the world over. HAND CRAFTED IN SUFFOLK DW85 (14cm) DW05 (16cm) DW03a (7cm) Pixie Albert Death The Librarian vith Tankard Rincewind and Luggage Bookend The Luggage Granny Weatherwax "It was when he tried to move that he found his robe was caught on "Hundreds of little legs extruded froin the "She walked quickly through the some obstruction. By craning his neck he found that the edge of it underside of the box. It rose very deliberately darkness with the frank stride of was being gripped firmly by the Luggage's lid." and, carefully re-arranging its feet shuffled someone who was at least certain The Colour of Magic round to face him. There was a particularly that the forest, on this damp and malevolent look about its keyhole, the sort of windy night, contained strange look that says - Go on, make my day." and terrible things and she was it." The Ligfit Fantastic Wyrd Sisters DW04 The Luggage (7cm) Greebo "He's an old DW41 Rincewind and Luggage Bookend (14cm) softy really," said Nanny. DWIOO (15cm) Witches Abroad The God's Dice Box "Blind lo took up the Greebo dice box, which was a skull whose various DW45 DW06 (16cm) orifices had been Granny Weatherwax stoppered with rubies, and with several of his Granny Weatherwax Aloft Nanny Ogg eyes on the Lady, rolled "The sun was well up when the "Nanny Ogg, on the other C. M. O. T. Dibbler three fives." three witches spiralled into the hand, was enthusiastically "Get your pig sausages, The Cobur o/Magic sky. They had been delayed for downing her third drink five for two dollars!" said a while because of the and, Granny thought sourly Throat, who never let a DW26 (9cm) The God's Dice Box intractability of Granny was well along the path conversation stand in the Weatherwax's broomstick, the which would probably end way of trade." starting of which always up with her usual dancing Guards! Guards Quoth and the 'Eyeballs' lequired a great deal of on the table, showing her 'What have you got there?' galloping up and down. It never petticoats and singing The said Susan wearily. seemed to get the message until Hedgehog Can Never Be 'Eyeballs', said the raven. it was being shoved through the Buggered At All." 'Hah, wizards know how to air at a frantic running speed." Witches Abroad live all right, eh? They Witches Abroad don't want for nothing Captain Carrot round here, I can tell you.' "Carrot marched in, and 'They're olives,' said Susan. stood to attention. As usual, 'Tough luck', said the the room subtly became a raven. 'They're mine now'. mere background to him." Hogfather Men at Arms DW91 (7.5cm) Quoth and the 'Eyeballs' Scraps "It was a dog. Or several dogs rolled, as it were, into one. There were four legs, and they were nearly all the same length although not, Agnes noted, all the same colour... ... It was a very enthusiastic anima in the department of slobber.' DW06a (9cm) DW07 (10cm) DW35 (Ucm) Carpe Jugulum Granny Weatherwax Aloft Nanny Ogg C.M.O.T Dibbler DW103 (4.5cm) Scraps Detritus the Troll Corporal Nobbs Captain Samuel Vimes "He recognised, a few feet away, "I've got an iron ball with spikes on "He brought the gonne around, not aware the big rangy shape of Detritus, an Nobby volunteered". of thinking, and let the trigger pull his ancient troll well known to the Men at Arms finger again. A large area of the door and students as someone who found frame became a splinter-bordered hole. employment anywhere people Vimes kicked the rest of it away and needed to be thrown very hard out followed the gonne." of places for money." Men at Arms Moving Pictures DW17 Door to the Mended Drum "They clustered now around The Mended Drum in Filigree Street, foiemost of the city's taverns. It was famed not for its beer, which looked like a maiden's water and tasted like battery acid, but for its clientele.' DW60 Corporal Nobbs (9cm) DW54 Captain Vimes (12cm) Mort DW22 Detritus the Troll (16cm) Sergeant Frederick Colon Cohen the of The Night Watch Barbarian ^ "By the light of the torches he saw that ; it was a very old man, the skinny Gaspode the Wonder Dog variety that generally gets called "There was a wheezing noise spry, with a totally from under the bed. Gaspode Errol bald head, a beard emerged in a cloud of old almost down to his rugness, and had an early "Errol lay in the wreckage of knees, and a pair of morning scratch. "Wha -" the fourth fruit box Nobby matchstick legs on he began, and then he saw had scrounged for him. The which varicose the troll. "Bark, Bark," he rest had all been eaten or veins had traced the corrected himself." dissolved." street map of quite a Moving Pictures Guards! Guards! large city" The Light Fantastic DW42 (14cm) DW30 (11cm) You Bastard And this particular camel, the Sergeant Frederick Colon result of millions of years of of The Night Watch selective evolution to produce a ' "You could describe creature that could count the Sergeant Colon like this: grains of sand it was walking he was the sort of man over, and close its nostrils at will, who, if he took up a and survive under the broiling military career, would sun for many days without water, automatically gravitate to was called You Bastard.