Many Canonesses of the Adepta Sororitas go to battle equipped with jump packs, using them to descend from the heavens and mete out the Emperor's justice.
The Kasrkin are the elite of the elite. These special operatives are trusted with more potent weaponry – such as high-powered hot-shot lasguns – and are equipped with thicker carapace armour to protect them in the most dangerous killzones.
Chaos Lords have spent countless mortal life spans leading their traitorous warriors, demanding nothing but utter ruthlessness from those they command.
Chaos Lords have spent countless mortal life spans leading their traitorous warriors, demanding nothing but utter ruthlessness from those they command.
The Legiones Astartes have access to vast arsenals of death-dealing wargear, often equipping leaders with specialised weapons for close-quarters fighting, and Despoiler Squads, sent in to butcher their opponents in the swirl of melee combat.
The Cities of Sigmar are embattled islands of civilisations that have been founded across every one of the realms. They must fight to survive while also sending out militarised expeditions to establish new strongholds across the lands.
Phobos Strike Teams wear a lighter variant of Mark X armour, designed for stealth and agility. Armed with a variety of specialised wargear, these lethal squads use surprise and overwhelming force to end any skirmish as quickly as possible.
In the grim darkness of the far future, explosive rounds whiz through the air, chainswords rev hungrily, and armoured feet hammer against the broken ground.
Where the Adepta Sororitas tread, the light of the Emperor shines. They are the armed wing of the Imperial faith, defending its cathedrums, chapels, and holy shrines from the heretic, the mutant, the witch, and the alien.
Grandfather's Gardeners see the sweltering innards of Embergard to be ripe for transformation into a seething cauldron of plagues – especially with the emberstone drawing in so many potential hosts...
The Jaws of Itzl were once part of a grander warhost sent against the Skaven. Yet a terrible cave-in saw most of the Seraphon buried, including their Starmaster.
The forces of Destruction flock to the mines underneath Embergard, guaranteed a steady stream of worthy opponents against whom they can vent their aggression and malice. To them, the loot and glory are a distant secondary benefit.
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