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GREATER GOOD DARKSTRIKNESS – 14,99 $
GREATER GOOD DARKSTRIKNESS STL – 8,00 $
Today, we proudly present the epitome of ethereal beauty, honor, and deadly precision – The GREATER GOOD DARKSTRIKNESS.
Drenched in the celestial aesthetics, she stands as a testament to the harmonious balance between art and warfare. Her battle skin suit, woven by intricate nanomachines, melds beauty with lethal functionality, a second skin that enhances her every move. Her vibrosword, an engineering marvel, is both a work of art and a tool of destruction, capable of cutting through the toughest armors known to man and alien alike. The weapon’s design is as mesmerizing as its capability, glittering arcs of destructive energy dancing with every swing.
In her right hand, she holds a recon drone, a symbol of the Greater Good’s unwavering commitment to observation, intel, and strategy. And her left-eye visor? A perfect blend of tradition and technology, allowing her a view of the world unseen to most.
Perhaps the most captivating feature? Her serene expression, even in the face of imminent danger. A soft smile plays on her lips, echoing the Greater Good’s undying belief in their path, and the righteousness of their cause. It’s a reminder that even in the heart of battle, one can find a moment of peace and beauty.
This miniature isn’t just a figure, but a story. A story of a culture that sees art in warfare, honor in conquest, and beauty in every facet of life.
HQ resin miniature in 40k Heroic scale with 40mm Scenic base.
GREATER GOOD SHADOWMOON COMANDER – 14,99 $
GREATER GOOD SHADOWMOON COMANDER STL – 10,00 $
Zum den gleichen Preisen existiert auch eine Pin-Up-Version.
Drawing deep inspiration from the rich aesthetic reservoir of Nippon culture, her battle suit, reminiscent of minimalistic arts, speaks volumes of her clan’s codex of honor, traditions, and the sacredness of their quest.
Standing taller and mightier than your usual Greater Good unit, the Shadowmoon Commander’s imposing stature is the result of intricate scientific augmentations and purposeful organism modifications. Every curve and edge on this miniature tells a story of the Greater Good’s relentless quest to achieve universal harmony and prosperity, even if through the means of conquest.
The ethereal calm on her face as she engages in combat, even flashing a serene smile, is a testament to her unwavering faith in the path of the Greater Good.
Technical Features
Jump Pack: Enables her to leap and swoop across the battleground, reaching vantage points and striking with precision.
Powerful Force Fields: She’s enveloped in layers of protective shields, making her nearly invincible in the heat of battle.
Nanomachine Skin Coating: A fusion of advanced science and beauty. This coating not only acts as an additional protective layer but also gives her an otherworldly glow, emphasizing her divine mission.
Heavy Guns: Built into both arms, they are a blend of devastation and artistry. Intricately designed, they’re as beautiful to look at as they are deadly to foes.
Battle Drones: These two drones at her side are her ever-vigilant companions, equipped to defend and attack, augmenting her already formidable presence.
HQ resin miniature in 40k Heroic scale with 40mm Scenic base.
CHAOS RENEGADES OF PAIN BULLS – 29,99 $
CHAOS RENEGADES OF PAIN BULLS STL – 15,00 $
From the darkest corners of the galaxy, where whispers of pain and mutation echo in chaotic symphony, emerges a new force to be reckoned with — The Renegades of Pain Bulls!
These behemoths, hailing from the feared Renegades of Pain faction, have descended further into chaos, forsaking the rule of Mankind to walk the terrifying Way of Pain. They bear the marks of their deity — gruesome mutations of horns, claws, additional eyes, open fatal-like wounds and more, that tell tales of their unholy devotion. Their battle-worn armor, a testament to countless battles, sometimes merging with their very flesh, shows both their tenacity and the gifts from their dark deity.
Drawing strength and bulk from the obstinate strain of the Ogrun abhumans, these Renegade Bulls advance in shield-lines, their shields repurposed from bunker doors or custom-forged into smaller, yet formidable ones. The ground quakes as they charge, brandishing their choice of close combat weapon — from the brutal spiked bats to wicked axes. For those foes who dare keep distance, the heavy grenade launchers they wield promise swift destruction.
Yet, it’s not just their weapons and armor that strike terror. Their minds, warped and as unpredictable as a 6-year-old, but with a sadistic twist, make them a force unpredictable in battle. Every swing, every shot, every step they take is dictated by their insatiable hunger for chaos and pain.
Unleash the fury of The Renegades of Pain Bulls on your tabletop and let your opponents feel their wrath!
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War is coming. Are you ready?
HQ resin miniature in 40k Heroic scale with 40mm bases.
ORK BOSS THE IMMORTAL JAW – 14,99 $
ORK BOSS THE IMMORTAL JAW STL – 10,00 $
In the wastes of Gokarmo’kar, where the roars of engines echo and the dust never settles, legends tell of a warboss unlike any other, known as Ork The Immortal Jaw.
Early Life:
Born amidst the wreckage of a looted convoy, young Ork was raised on tales of valor and speed. From a tender age, he displayed a knack for mechanics, rebuilding scrapped trukks and bikes with an uncanny skill. But it was the brutal world of the wastes that forged his warrior spirit. Captured by a rival clan, young Ork was left to die in the sun, his lower jaw torn off as a trophy. Yet, he survived. Using his mechanical genius, he crafted a new jaw, a mechanical masterpiece of scrap metal and plundered tech, more fearsome than flesh ever was. From that day on, he was named ‘The Immortal Jaw’.The Rise to Power:
In the unforgiving environment of Gokarmo’kar, only the most brutal survive. Ork’s legend grew with every battle. His jaw wasn’t the only thing that was immortal about him. He was said to be undefeatable, a force of nature. As his reputation spread, so did his warband. Orks from all clans flocked to his banner, drawn by stories of his tactical genius, indomitable spirit, and the promise of high-speed conquests.
Combining his love for machines with his warlike nature, Ork’s warband became a terrifying blend of Mad Red vehicles and green-skinned fury. The desert wastes echoed with the roars of his engine-powered warband, known as the ’66 Steeljawz’, named in honor of their leader’s infamous jaw.The Age of Immortal Jaw:
Ork’s dominion spread over the vast deserts of Gokarmo’kar. In every outpost, junkyard, and oasis, his emblem — a flaming skull with crossed engine pistons, painted, and revered. The Immortal Jaw wasn’t just a warboss; he was a symbol of hope and power for all the greenskins in a world gone mad.
However, with power came enemies. Jealous warbosses and outcast weirdboyz plotted against him. But Ork, with his tactical genius and indomitable spirit, crushed every rebellion and treachery that dared challenge him.
His reign was a golden era for the orks of Gokarmo’kar. Tales were told of convoys loaded with loot, the thunder of a thousand engines, and the spirit of Fury that The Immortal Jaw brought with him.Legacy:
As with all legends, the true fate of Ork The Immortal Jaw is shrouded in mystery. Some say he was betrayed by his closest nobz, others whisper that he set off into the great unknown, looking for the mythical Waaarhalla place where orks could Waaar! for eternity.
However, his legacy lives on. The emblem of the flaming skull with crossed engine pistons can still be seen painted on the warbikes of young boyz, who grow up hearing the tales of the legendary Ork The Immortal Jaw, the undying warboss of Gokarmo’kar.HQ resin miniature in 40k Heroic scale with 40mm base included.
Quelle: Wargame Exclusive
Die Tau ist mir zu viel Manga und sieht unrealistisch aus, die Dronen sind okay.
Die Space Orks sind Geschmackssache, mir sehen sie zu sehr nach Ritter aus…