Contents: Dakkar Miniature, Silence Token, Scenic 40mm Base.

Pure, unfilled resin. Model is unassembled and unpainted. Intended for ages 15+.
When assembling, only use cyanoacrylate glue (medium viscosity, for best results) as other glues may damage the material.

Eidolem loves nothing more than an enemy wrapped in armour, but with his mix of durability, mobility, battlefield control, and support, he’s ready to cause trouble to just about any warband.

His Electro Mines punish armoured enemies trying to push through key areas of the battlefield while Mech Grab yanks enemies out of carefully chosen positions as a free action. Every successful Mech Fist swing gives Eidolem a tactical choice: strip away an enemy advantage, pump extra energy into the target, or redirect power to repair an ally.

Fate is a resource for most heroes, but for Eidolem, it’s also a shield. Combined with his natural resilience, it makes him far tougher than his health bar suggests. He rewards players who know how to manage their Fate carefully—so maybe don’t spend it like it’s going out of style.

But Eidolem isn’t here just to soak up hits. Hyperdrive launches Eidolem across the battlefield in a sudden Charge, and once Power Surge comes online, that Charge can end with a devastating Mech Fist strike—dealing massive damage while leaving the unfortunate target Stunned and  Knocked Down.

Reach his ultimate and Eidolem’s protection extends to the warband. Fate Shield grants extra hit points to heroes who begin the turn near him, making those heroes frustratingly hard to bring down.

“Hold still. I’m rearranging your priorities.”

Jarl doesn’t fight with brute force. She does battle with decisions. A glance from her glowing eyes and a warrior’s intent bends sideways, redirected into the nearest shape the mind can justify. The enemy still gets to act. Just not how they wanted.

Mind Blast is the visible part of her work—clean psychic force at range—but the real damage comes after. A Goaded champion spends their next activation feeling the leash tighten, forced to strike at whatever target Jarl has arranged to be closest. Mind Drain is a ticking bomb, forcing the opponent to take action whether they want to or not.

When Jarl fights with allies, she becomes a conductor. A Troll lumbers forward, a Defender digs in, and Jarl tugs the rhythm into place. Choreograph drags the frontline toward her like a magnet, keeping it moving and safe, turning positioning into an act of obedience.

By the time Puppet Strings enters the equation, the battlefield feels smaller. Escape routes close. Clever placements fail. If you planned to cheat movement outside your activation, Jarl has already noticed, and she’s already said no.

Contents: Jarl Miniature, Goad Token, Mind Drain Token, Scenic 40mm Base.

Pure, unfilled resin. Model is unassembled and unpainted. Intended for ages 15+.
When assembling, only use cyanoacrylate glue (medium viscosity, for best results) as other glues may damage the material.

“Rock wants kiss on your face, 'appy valentine.”

Kedt  decides where the fight will happen, then throws something heavy enough to make reality agree. A rock the size of a cartwheel hits the ground and the battlefield reorganizes itself around the crater. The target falls. Anyone too close learns the same lesson at no charge.

He is built to outlast retaliation. Blades glance off the wrong places. Pain leaks away as fast as it arrives. The enemy realizes too late that the thrower is also the anchor; you can’t simply “pick him off” without paying for the privilege.

Then the goblins start yelling and pointing, and Kedt grabs one of them and hurls them into the problem. Sometimes the landing is clean. Sometimes it isn’t. Either way, your opponent now has to solve a fresh piece of chaos, delivered with the elegance of a boulder.

Kedt gains enough power to becomes a roving weather system. When standing in the right terrain his throws become blessed with elemental power: pinning under forest roots, freezing boulders emerging from smoke, and obsidian dripping lava when on treacherous ground. He is not subtle. He is not fair. He is the Goblin tribe’s favorite kind of strategy: the kind that leaves bruises.

Contents: Kedt Miniature. Scenic 40mm Base.

Pure, unfilled resin. Model is unassembled and unpainted. Intended for ages 15+.
When assembling, only use cyanoacrylate glue (medium viscosity, for best results) as other glues may damage the material.

The existence of dragons has never been questioned upon Mideon. Their devastating power continues to shape the world they inhabit. Yet among these legendary beasts, there appears to exist only one Dragonkin: a solitary creature bearing their likeness.

He speaks to no one.

Whether he cannot, or merely chooses not to, none can say. His actions have become his language.

Witnesses tell of a towering figure gliding above enemy ranks, exhaling sheets of dragonbreath that render armour as meaningless as parchment before a furnace. Raxos descends like a falling comet, his ancient scales deflecting steel and all but unraveling hostile magic, making every charge as unstoppable as it is devastating.

Legends whisper that his spear bears the horn of Pyroxia, the red dragon whose reign of fire scarred Mideon for centuries. Whatever its origin, the weapon burns with a fury that refuses to die, leaving wounds that smoulder long after the strike has landed.

If his prey survives the charge, they face another horror. Raxos' jaws are built to rend armour and tear through flesh.

Yet his greatest weapon may be neither claw nor flame.

As his power grows, the air itself seems to change. Heroes lose their resolve. An instinct older than reason awakens in those who face him. The terror he radiates strips courage from even the strongest minds.

Since the dark descent into the Necropolis, the Dragonkin's spear has been raised in many battles. Yet only before Ista does his purpose seem complete. The effigies of rival gods are reduced to ruin, while hers stand inviolate. As her Avatar, Raxos inspires impossible courage in her faithful and awakens primal terror in all who oppose them.

Gonsoku is a vision of death in motion. A phantom, a blur, whose every movement is precision made flesh. His attacks unfold in bursts of silver light and shadow, each strike moving so fast it appears as if mirrored by his spectral double. When he enters combat, enemies feel as though they face not one opponent but two, both lethal, both relentless.

Though he lacks durability, Gonsoku’s mastery of momentum makes him nearly untouchable. He weaves through foes, appearing where they least expect, vanishing before retaliation can land. Every strike apply effects that make him and his allies stronger, or that weaken his foes. To fight him is to fight inevitability itself—a blur of motion and determination that ends in triumph.

For those who stand against divine will, Gonsoku is not merely an enforcer; he is the judgement of gods given form.

Resin. Supplied unpainted and unassembled.

Lyra fights like a ritualist, binding blood and flame to her command. Her Crystal Dagger flickers with hungry magic, carving pathways for demons to claw their way into Mideon. Blasts of raw energy drain life from her foes, sucking little pieces of their soul to dark and terrible realms. With each kill she makes, the veil thins, and the ground trembles beneath the arrival of her infernal servants.

Her regenerative ability sustains her, while her ability to siphon life to heal allies makes her both guardian and tormentor. In the heat of battle, Lyra commands her demons with ruthless precision—teleporting them across the field or driving them into the heart of the enemy. She feeds off them, even as they feed off of her enemies.

At her most powerful, Lyra becomes a demonic war-general, surrounded by familiars who amplify her own dark talents. She reshapes the battlefield through sacrifice, sorcery, and the relentless pressure of summoned nightmares.

Resin. Supplied unpainted and unassembled.

Zendala hunts in silence. Shadows coil around her form like living armor, masking her steps and guiding her strikes. She stalks the battlefield with predatory patience, marking her passing with the Shadow Orbs that enable her god Krognar to exert more and more influence on the plane of Mideon. When she sees weakness she closes rapidly with her opponents, striking from the dark with murderous intent. Each kill only makes her more deadly, the souls she reaps are an offering to Krognar, and his favour sharpens her instincts and hones her blade.

Her Shadow Hounds are extensions of her will, prowling the edges of combat or leaping beside her in coordinated ambushes. When unleashed, they tear through the enemy with supernatural savagery, their ferocity amplified by Zendala’s growing mastery of the darkness.

At her full potential, Zendala becomes a phantom of death. Everywhere and nowhere, striking from darkness, then melting away before her foes can respond. For those who defy Krognar, she is not merely a hunter; she is the night’s cold hunger made flesh.

Resin. Supplied unpainted and unassembled.

Asbrand strides into battle like a mountain come to life, unshakable and inexorable. His hammer crashes down with the force of centuries of dwarven mastery, while his shield strikes with tactical precision, stunning foes who dare approach. Unlike agile assassins or spell-slinging champions, Asbrand wins battles through endurance and inevitability, grinding enemies down as he refuses to fall.

Every swing and every command reinforces the unity of his people. His allies rally around him, emboldened by his strength and bolstered by his defensive aura. When enemies attempt to break the dwarven line, they find themselves not just fighting one king, but an unyielding wall of steel and stone.

At higher levels, Asbrand becomes the ultimate embodiment of dwarven might, shrugging off conditions that would hinder others and empowering his kin to strike harder. He is not a hero who chases glory but one who ensures victory, his slow, steady advance carving a path of inevitability through the chaos of Mideon.

Contents: Asbrand Miniature, 40mm Base, Righteous Might 3d Token, Bestow 3d Token. Pure, unfilled resin. Model is unassembled and unpainted. Intended for ages 14+.

When assembling, only use cyanoacrylate glue (medium viscosity, for best results) as other glues may damage the material.

Ravenos strides into war like a plague given flesh, his swollen frame and buzzing swarm blotting out all hope around him. With each swing of his scythe, he reaps not just flesh but the very essence of his victims, twisting death itself into a resource for his allies. His presence alone reshapes the field, turning safe ground into hostile mire.

Where Ravenos treads, healing falters and decay spreads. His aura of corruption both shields his allies and rots his foes, making him invaluable to Undead warbands seeking to grind down their enemies. Though ponderous and lacking precision, his resilience ensures he cannot be easily displaced.

At his peak, Ravenos becomes the center of a noxious storm, bolstering allies while suffocating enemies in his cloud. He is less a champion than a calamity, a festering reminder that in Mideon, even death has its horrors, and they it marches clad in torn flesh and noxious ruin.
Contents: Ravenos Miniature, Scenic 40mm Base, 3 Essence Tokens, 1 Toxic Swarm Token. Pure, unfilled resin. Model is unassembled and unpainted. Intended for ages 14+.

When assembling, only use cyanoacrylate glue (medium viscosity, for best results) as other glues may damage the material.

Urvexis - the only sound made by the mindless swarms of insectoid Atric as they attacked. No matter where the Minotaur's travelled, if they settled too long, the Atric would come. But the Atric were not truly mindless, but instead shackled. Urvexis is the first of their kind to break free. Their call not a battle cry, but a prayer that she save them from their bondage.

Born from elven manipulation and evolved beyond her intended purpose, Urvexis has mastered her violent heritage to become an unmatched Chimera Assassin serving Torin. Her attacks are swift and lethal, with psychic abilities leaving foes mentally and physically crippled. Able to strike from unexpected angles, her "From Above" teleportation allows precise and devastating assaults that bypass enemy lines.

In combat, Urvexis's Mandible and Bite attacks can shred through opponents, while her psychic presence applies debilitating conditions that hinder enemy effectiveness. Her Avatar status amplifies these powers, giving her unparalleled potential to dominate the battlefield. Yet, her lack of physical resilience demands strategic deployment, requiring players to master timing and positioning to fully exploit her capabilities.

For warbands aligned with Torin, Urvexis represents the ultimate executioner—a lethal blend of psychic power, agile combat, and strategic disruption. Her presence alone forces opponents to alter their plans, wary of the deadly assassin lurking in their ranks and waiting to strike.
Contents: Urvexis Miniature, Scenic 40mm Base. Pure, unfilled resin. Model is unassembled and unpainted. Intended for ages 14+.

When assembling, only use cyanoacrylate glue (medium viscosity, for best results) as other glues may damage the material.

Ancient and embalmed in curses, Xanthus rises from his crypt to punish those who covet arcane power. Stalking the battlefield with unnatural purpose, he seeks out the strongest, most artifact-laden heroes and cuts them down with his devastating Withering Hand. Against well-equipped foes, he surges forward with surprising speed, empowered by their greed and his desire for arcane relics. His touch is ruinous—crippling limbs, shattering will, and sapping life with each swing.

Yet Xanthus is no mindless brute. He harbors a grim loyalty to the Undead, refusing to strike his own kind, leaving them free to maneuver unhindered around his tomb. This selective wrath makes him a unique tactical consideration, especially for warbands with undead allies. In death, Xanthus grants power to the bold: the Rod of Necromancy, a cursed artefact that turns any Hero into a vessel of fear.

Xanthus is a volatile force. Left alone, he can disrupt even the most careful plans; but those brave enough to strike him down may gain the power needed to tip the battle in their favor.

Contents: Xanthus Miniature, 40mm Base, 2 resin tokens (Fear). Pure, unfilled resin. Model is unassembled and unpainted. Intended for ages 14+.

When assembling, only use cyanoacrylate glue (medium viscosity, for best results) as other glues may damage the material.

Lizardman Chimera Warrior.
Contents: Carva Miniature, 40mm Base, 1 resin token (Displacement). Pure, unfilled resin. Model is unassembled and unpainted. Intended for ages 14+.
When assembling, only use cyanoacrylate glue (medium viscosity, for best results) as other glues may damage the material.

Model is unassembled and unpainted. Intended for ages 14+.
When assembling, only use cyanoacrylate glue (medium viscosity, for best results) as other glues may damage the material.

Model is unassembled and unpainted. Intended for ages 14+.
When assembling, only use cyanoacrylate glue (medium viscosity, for best results) as other glues may damage the material.

This model is expected to release in November 2024.

This model is expected to release in November 2024.

Ramona, Undead Vampire Hero. Contains 1 resin model and 4 ability tokens. Supplied unpainted and unassembled.

Model is unpainted. Assembly required. Recommended for ages 14+

Svetlana’s demeanor is slow and gentle, embodying reliability, but she becomes an indomitable force when rival heroes seek to claim the souls she protects. Her druidic skills allow her to navigate the treacherous landscape of Mideon with ease, while her owl companions alert her to imminent danger. Her true strength lies in her ability to sway monstrous entities and transform adversity into an advantage. Svetlana is crucial in battles swarming with monstrous foes - combining patience, strategic acumen, and unparalleled control over the supernatural. This enables her to devise strategies that can turn the tide in the most formidable conflicts.

Born into the Iron Kiss Triskele, a druidic cult where rites transformed its members into savage beasts. This grotesque and desperate spectacle was meant to repel the encroaching orc clans. Svetlana and her two sisters were born as triplets, and seen as vessels of immense power. However, the cult’s brutal demands for sacrifice turned their potential into a grim reality. Her sisters fell victim to the cult’s bloody rituals, and their lives were bartered for an insatiable hunger for power.

As Svetlana faced her own sacrificial end, two owls intervened under the guidance of the two goddesses of Mideon. These divine guides embodied her sisters’ spirits and offered a rare sliver of hope, leading Svetlana to freedom. The owls became her mentors, helping her harness her unique gift - the ability to commune with and influence the dead.

Luna is a constant companion, while Apsis, orbits her sisters and alerts them to impending dangers. Determined to avoid the brutal transformations of the Iron Kiss, Svetlana focused on channeling the monstrous entities once bound by those rites. Rather than viewing them as mere tools, she drew upon her profound sense of empathy, approaching them with understanding and compassion, and recognizing their suffering and potential for change.

Svetlana’s emergence into the plane of Mideon was not marked by grand gestures but by quiet, unyielding tenacity. She uses her rare affinity with the dead to gather souls for the gods who defend the innocent and maintain balance. She has become a guardian who understands both the monstrous and the divine, and uses this power to protect and guide them. Her life, once dominated by shadows, now radiates with a purposeful, empathetic strength that seeks to bring balance and justice.

Model is unpainted. Assembly required. Recommended for ages 14+