Warhammer 40K, Page 6

The notorious Callous Blades warband is led by Lord Kaphrael, a figure whose arrogance is matched only by his skill at arms. As he calls out his victims and cuts them down in duels, he inspires his cavorting cohort to greater acts of debauched butchery. Surrounded by six Flawless Blades, few foes can withstand his attentions for long. The Infractors rush to fill in the gaps with a flurry of...

The Daemon Prince Vorrakh has spilled oceans of blood, but it's never enough. He leads a pack of crazed killers in a never-ending quest to collect skulls for Khorne. His Master of Executions helps lead the troops so he can focus on taking on the biggest targets, while the Berzerkers and Jakhals hack and gouge their way to gory victory. This box contains 22 plastic miniatures that represent a...

Sholgor the Putrid is a Lord of Virulence who leads his shambling Death Guard warband to battle surrounded by a bodyguard of Deathshroud Terminators, advancing implacably as his bloated Plague Marine forces unleash withering hails of firepower, supported by their corrupted Rhino. All the while Septimol Fulg, the Tallyman, makes note of their harvest. This box contains 13 plastic miniatures...

The Death Guard advance amidst rolling smog, spore-thick fumes, and whirling flies. Blessed by the Plague God Nurgle, these mutated warriors are incredibly resilient, their diseased bodies bloated with unclean flesh and melded to the plates of their hulking battle armour. They wield plague-ridden weapons that unleash the grim powers of alchemy, sorcery, and supernatural contagion to wither and...

The World Eaters are ferocious transhuman warriors driven by a burning need to unleash violent savagery. Once a Legion loyal to the Emperor, they long ago followed their Daemon Primarch, Angron, into worship of the Chaos God Khorne. Clad in power armour corrupted with the iconography of their dark god and clasping chainblades, they hurl themselves at the enemy, hacking and dismembering in a...

Fulgrim embodies the depravity and corruption of his once-noble Legion. His sinuous serpentine form towers over the battlefield and moves with quicksilver speed, lashing whip and thrashing tail scattering those beguiled by the grotesque magnificence of his daemonic form. Any who possess the wherewithal to resist the Daemon Primarch’s stupefying aura are cut down with casual ease.

Flawless Blades are arrogance incarnate, consumed by pride in their own skill at arms. Granted power by daemonic patrons, they strive to entertain their malefic masters with superlative swordplay while inflicting grievous damage upon their foes.

The Emperor's Children march to war with a veritable carnival of different units, including the sanity-blasting Noise Marines, the cavorting Flawless Blades, and their Slaanesh Daemon allies.

The Emperor’s Children are the twisted Heretic Astartes sons of the Daemon Primarch, Fulgrim. They are prideful traitors who have fallen victim to their depraved obsessions. Upon the battlefields of the 41st Millennium, they indulge these obsessions in a horrifyingly violent fashion. Always on the move, they are driven by their compulsive need to experience new thrills and, in honour of...

Lords Exultant embody the Emperor’s Children’s obsessive desire to experience new and terrible sensations. Their enhanced forms possess all manner of sensory augmentations, allowing them to indulge in the thrill of battle on a level that would drive lesser mortals to insanity. With lash and pistol, they lead from the front, slaughtering their foes in exquisitely lurid fashion.

Ratlings are snipers and spotters without peer in the Astra Militarum – these abhumans are small in stature, and unusually sneaky. They often operate behind enemy lines, reporting on targets of interest and neutralising choice targets with extreme prejudice.

The Wrecka Krew revel in destruction, even by Ork standards. Sent on sabotage missions, or to reduce industry to crumpled ruin, they use rockets and hammers to destroy enemy machinery and anything else that gets in their way.

Brutal, kunnin’ and always ready for a scrap, the Orruk Warclans cause havoc wherever they go. There can be no reasoning with these barbarous marauders, for they live for combat – and the harder an enemy fights back, the more satisfying they are to crush.

Ratlings are snipers and spotters without peer in the Astra Militarum – these abhumans are small in stature, and unusually sneaky. They often operate behind enemy lines, reporting on targets of interest and neutralising choice targets with extreme prejudice.

The Wrecka Krew revel in destruction, even by Ork standards. Sent on sabotage missions, or to reduce industry to crumpled ruin, they use rockets and hammers to destroy enemy machinery and anything else that gets in their way.

Spiritseer Kygharil guides their small band of determined Aeldari through the Webway to defend their craftworld's hidden gateways and ancient, precious ruins. Lightning-fast Dire Avengers make up the bulk of this swift and deadly Combat Patrol. Joining them are a squad of elite Wraithblades armed with deadly ghostaxes, and a unit of Warp Spiders who attack by making short but dangerous leaps...

The rotting bowels of the Great Unclean Ones swell with pus and contagion, and within each such swelling there grows a tiny and malevolent Daemon called a Nurgling. As the Nurgling matures it feeds upon the filth of the Great Unclean One and pops out; the very personification of a boil or pustule. Their tiny teeth are as sharp as razors, leaving festering bites upon their victims, but rarely...

Across the war-torn worlds of the Age of Darkness, massive armies battle among ruined cities. Some of the most hotly contested battlefields are industrial sectors – their resources greatly desired to repair and refuel the mighty war machines and their allies.