Lumineth Realm-lords value esoteric knowledge, constantly seeking to bring balance to the Mortal Realms. They manipulate the magical energies of Hysh in subtle but effective ways, tilting the tides of battle in their favour.
The Lumineth Realm-lords epitomise wisdom and martial excellence. Only through their arcane mastery, the devotion of their warrior-monks, and the discipline of their armies can the realms be saved from ruin.
The Lumineth Realm-lords fight alongside the elemental avatars of the realms, unleashing the forces of the earth, air, and sea. Their martial prowess is rarely matched, and their armies are disciplined and well-equipped.
The Maggotkin of Nurgle go to war as a tide of filth, rusty armour, and distended flesh. Surrounded by clouds of flies, they march forward relentlessly, closing ranks until they're close enough to unleash their pox-blessed weapons.
Inexorably, the befouled armies of the Maggotkin march upon the lands, sowing despair and disease. Servants of the Plague God Nurgle, they desire only to share his ‘gifts’ and propagate his virulent Garden.
Putrid Blightkings carve their way forward with slime-encrusted blades, hammers, and axes. Their rotting bodies emanate an unnaturally offensive odour that impedes the concentration of nearby priests and wizards.
Festus the Leechlord is a heartless maniac, a former plague doctor transformed into a twisted alchemist of disease. His devotion to the Grandfather has seen him swell into a foul Daemon Prince.
Sloven Knights have turned their backs on whatever honour they might once have possessed. Now these diseased cavaliers clad in rotting panoply are sworn to the Grandfather.
Rotswords are Nurglite footsoldiers who exude an acrid stink that causes even the most stalwart of foes to baulk in disgust. Fevered and eager, they wield their ruined but lethal blades with terrifying vigour and abandon.
The Pustules are an infamous tallyband of Plaguebearers charged with spreading the most virulent diseases across every land yet to feel the Grandfather’s beneficent touch.
Evil is festering amid the ruins of the Jade Abbey. The daemonic warlord Gelgus Pust seeks to poison the wondrous fount of life-giving water known as the Everspring, which lies beneath the ruined stronghold.
Infernal Cohorts form the black heart of the Zharrdron warhosts. Drawn mainly from the stock of the royal clans, the finery these duardin clad themselves in does not detract from their pitiless martial skill.
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