Thanks for all the tips and interest guys, I don't think I'd find the time and energy to get organised without knowing someone's following progress. It's tough trying to juggle my interests in Roman, Pirates, Medieval and Modern with only one 3'x5' table to work on. For now I'll stick with the Romans, sorry Gus, tales of Oswestry Castle will have to wait, so it's up to you to keep us entertained with Fletcher, Elmo, and all the Pirates!
Here's a fresh overview,with all non-Roman stuff off the display table. To form a backdrop I've assembled some castle pieces into a city wall, though I have a bigger stash somewhere, if only I can put my hands on it. Meantime this will have to do. Three under-strength centuries are assembled on parade, two infantry units and the Praetorians.
The Legate (purple robes) is entertaining family and friends, before inspecting the troops. Maybe he shouldn't be all purple unless he's the Emperor, but there you go. His son (gold laurels, no beard) stands waiting, he'll soon become a tribune but not just yet. The Legate's bodyguard (brown beard, orange cloak) watches respectfully. Six tribunes stand watching; we'll return to them at the end.
The Praetorian Century, with cavalry passing behind. The standard bearer is dipping his standard for the camera only. I must've knocked the table, because two tribunes are lying down on parade, not what they should be doing at all.
1st Century. Not much more I can say about that for now. I've borrowed Tim's idea of the wolf-head for the Cornicern.
Road repair crew, two legionnaires supervised by a spare Tribune.
2nd Century. A Centurion arrives in a chariot with messages. Two officers discuss the loading of siege machinery onto a 2-horse waggon.
One cart carrying a catapault is delayed by the roadworks, much to the annoyance of an off-duty officer.
So back to the Tribunes. With the white crest and black cloak is the Tribunus Laticlavius (broad stripe tribune), the youngest of the bunch, but due for a career in the Senate. He's the senior Tribue due to his class, not his experience. To his left is a shady character who clearly resents his younger colleague's seniority. I'd watch him. The remaining Tribuni Angusticlavii include one greybeard who has much wisdom and isn't fooled by the man on his left for a moment.
In the background the Siege Engineer Decurion in the sunglasses (ahem) discusses the loading of three more carts with a Centurion who awaits the arrival of his command.