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Lore Armored from head to toe, Kataphraktoi were the precursors to the noble ideal of the knight. Raised in undeath these horsemen become a terrifying force on the battlefield, their effectiveness compounded by the fact neither the horse nor the rider know fear or pain, allowing them to slam into enemy formations with a ferocity no mortal foe could match. In Game Role ●    Battlefield Role: Cavalry Regiment●    Class: Medium●    Type: Cavalry Box Contents ●    3 Plastic Miniatures ●    3 Cavalry Plastic Stands ●    3 Cavalry Bases●    1 Command Card Product Information ●    Assembly: Required.●    Box size: 18x18x9cm; 410gr●    Material: Plastic●    Scale: 38mm #kataphraktoi #old #dominion #conquest

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Box Contents ●    1 Resin Miniature ●    1 Base ●    1 Command Card Product Information ●    Assembly: Required.●    Box size: 7.4x10.4x3.7cm; 50grs●    Material: Resin●    Scale: 38mm, Miniature Height: 5.4cm In Game Role ●    Battlefield Role: Character●    Class: Light●    Type: Character / Infantry Lore Standing six feet tall, their spindly bodies have been adapted to the rigors of their academic life. Digestive systems have been reduced to minimize distractions.  Their senses, particularly sight and smell, have been enhanced to an astounding degree, so much so that the clothing they wear to battle is designed to reduce the sensory overload, allowing them to focus on the task at hand. #spires #biomancer #infantry #light #character

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Lore In their quest for knowledge the Dark Creed uncovered many secrets best left alone. prime among them was the fact that the very stones of Capitas were soaked with so much death and so much of Hazlia’s essence during the Fall that all they need to heed their master’s call to murder the living was a simple motivating consciousness… These massive constructs wreak havoc on the battlefield, their massive forms soaking unbelievable levels of damage as their massive limbs scythe through enemy formations. In Game Role ●    Battlefield Role: Brute Regiment●    Class: Heavy●    Type: Brute Box Contents ●    3 Plastic Miniatures ●    3 Brute Plastic Stands ●    3 Brute Bases●    1 Command Card Product Information ●    Assembly: Required.●    Box size: 18x18x9cm; 410gr●    Material: Plastic●    Scale: 38mm #bone #golem #old #dominion #conquest

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Lore Deep within the great temples of Capitas, one could find the Telestria, great halls in which people were initiated into the mysteries of Hazlia’s cult. Ringing these richly appointed halls, dozens upon dozens of Karyatids stood guard with their bow, bearing the bounty and gifts their lord would shower unto Hazlia’s new initiates. In a dark parody of their former role, these terrifying animate constructs can be unleashed upon the battlefield to deliver their god’s last gift: Death. In Game Role ●    Battlefield Role: Brute Regiment●    Class: Heavy●    Type: Brute Box Contents ●    Dual kit. 3 Plastic Miniatures (Kanephors/Karyatids)●    3 Brute Plastic Stands ●    3 Brute Bases●    2 Command Card Product Information ●    Assembly: Required.●    Box size: 18x18x9cm; 410gr●    Material: Plastic●    Scale: 38mm #karyatids #old #dominion #conquest #heavy #brutes

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Lore Deep within the great temples of Capitas, one could find the Telestria, great halls in which people were initiated into the mysteries of Hazlia’s cult. Ringing these richly appointed halls, dozens upon dozens of Kanephors stood guard, bearing the bounty and gifts their lord would shower unto Hazlia’s new initiates. In a dark parody of their former role, these terrifying animate constructs can be unleashed upon the battlefield to deliver their god’s last gift: Death. In Game Role ●    Battlefield Role: Brute Regiment●    Class: Heavy●    Type: Brute Box Contents ●    Dual kit. 3 Plastic Miniatures (Kanephors/Karyatids)●    3 Brute Plastic Stands ●    3 Brute Bases●    2 Command Card Product Information ●    Assembly: Required.●    Box size: 18x18x9cm; 410gr●    Material: Plastic●    Scale: 38mm #kanephors #old #dominion #conquest #heavy #brutes

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Box Contents ●    1 Plastic Miniature with an alternative head●    1 Base ●    1 Command Card Product Information ●    Assembly: Required.●    Box size: 7.4x10.4x3.7cm; 50grs●    Material: Plastic●    Scale: 38mm In Game Role ●    Battlefield Role: Character●    Class: Medium●    Type: Infantry Lore Ignored and often resented, High Clone Executors provide a critical role that not even the most arrogant of the Lineage Highborn can deny: direct battlefield experience and a core of professional officers to lead the troops. While Biomancers and Pheromancers might turn the soldiers into ravening automata and Lineage Highborn might be unstoppable on the field, it is the High Clone Executors who time and again deliver victories across a hundred different battlefields. To achieve the rank of Executor, a clone must have advanced through the ranks of the Vanguard Infantry and Infiltrators. This hard-earned battlefield experience grants them deep tactical and strategic insight that is seldom found within a Spire’s forces. Competition for recognition and advancement among the high clones is fierce and its expressions are not only physical and violent. These are broadly tolerated, if not encouraged, by their overseers, to enhance these desired traits and cull those lacking them. Those that survive and excel in the Infiltrator teams earn the right to don the powerful Pteraphon suits. It is a testament to the seductive nature of the raw physical power this suit provides (and the highly addictive cocktail of drugs and pheromones it secretes) that only a tiny fraction of those who survive long enough elect to abandon these suits and demand their selfhood be recognized. It is a curious aspect of Spire social structure that the concept of nation or state does not exist in that one is either acknowledged as a sentient being or is not. Once sentience is established, then all social standing and value is derived from one’s Lineage and personal achievement. And yet, while their individuality is recognized, High Clones are stigmatized with the ‘Clone’ moniker despite having proven their value to the Spire through grueling and dangerous service in order to secure their right to selfhood. This leaves the newly recognized High Clones with but one of two choices for advancement: join the Arenas or seek the patronage of a Lineage. Of the two paths, it is often remarked that joining a Lineage is by far the most hazardous; in the Arena, the saying goes, you at least know who your adversaries are. Nothing, on the other hand, has prepared a High Clone for the machinations and power plays of Lineage politics. Lacking the refined education of their Spire betters, veteran High Clones possess only those skills they have earned on the battlefield. Tactically knowledgeable as infantry men and strategically acute as infiltrators and Pteraphon riders, High Clones excel at what they do but not always at the society they live in. A fraction of them have managed to adapt and employ their training in politics, rising above their intended station. Most often than not, they are given a modest stipend and employed as ceremonial guards, (since the real bodyguard roles for the truly exalted amongst their society are reserved for those creatures whose loyalty and combat capacity are compelled by Biomantic means). Those who are not content with these limited roles must vie to be recognized as Executors, officers in one of the Sovereign Lineages’ armies. In order to advance through the ranks, Executors must have proven and keep proving their ability time and again, both on the field of battle and without. They must secure chances at proving their capacity, provide victory on the battlefield and be able to claim credit for that victory, always vying against backstabbing colleagues, jealous superiors and ruthlessly demanding masters. The result is that should one encounter a High Clone Executor leading an enemy force, he should know he is facing a ruthlessly competent individual who has no compunctions or limitations on the pursuit of victory. #spires #high #clone #executor #infantry #medium #character

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Lore The Buccephaloi of the Old Dominion were the sacred guardians of it’s holiest sites. Clad in beautiful ceremonial panoplies, these simple and devout guardians were selected from amongst the most powerful of Minotaur Thyreans, their horns ritually cut off in an act of devotion and subservience to Hazlia. Such was the power and majesty of the Buccephaloi that only in death were they called to battle, while alive none dared oppose them. How they Play: Temple Guardians of Old, the Buccephaloi return to play the role of the unstoppable juggernaut, providing some much needed offensive power to the Old Dominion forces. Even from the early stages of the game a combination of Cleave (3) and Brutal Impact (1), more as Dark Power Pool goes up in Tiers, will provide a much needed counter offensive during the stages of the game where Enemy Heavy Regiments are adding up pressure. Box Contents ●    3 Plastic Miniatures●    3 Brute Plastic Stands●    3 Brute Bases●    1 Command Card Product Information ●    Assembly: Required.●    Box size: 30x15x6cm; 310gr●    Material: Plastic●    Scale: 38mm In Game Role ●    Battlefield Role: Brute Regiment●    Class: Heavy●    Type: Brute #buccephaloi #old #dominion #conquest

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Box Contents ●    1 Plastic Character Miniature●    1 Infantry Plastic Base●    1 Command Card Product Information ●    Assembly: Required. ●    Box size: 10.4x7.4x3.8cm; 114grs●    Material: Plastic●    Scale: 38mm In Game Role ●    Battlefield Role: Character●    Class: Medium●    Type: Infantry Lore No matter how old and established a noble house is in the hundred kingdoms, none have forgotten the wise adge: "Power flows from the edge of the blade." As a result, all houses, no matter how humble or imposing, can always count on noble scions trained in the art of war to lead their troops. These Noble Lords are trained from youth in the arts of swordsmanship and mounted combat, the wealthiest amongst them even attending the proud War Colleges in Argem. Whatever the specifics, few question that many a noble’s right to command does not derive simply from the blood coursing through their veins. The prestigious martial tradition of the Hundred Kingdoms demands leaders whose men believe in, whose training and experience foster confidence and whose skill demands admiration. A Noble Lord who issues orders can reasonably expect his men to storm the battlement, one that leads from the front knows his men would brave the gates of hell.

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