PRE Orders

Orks are stronger than any human, with rippling muscles, maws full of yellowing fangs, and a natural toughness that allows them to shrug off all but the worst injuries.

Orks bring a motley horde of troops to battle, from rushing tides of Ork and Gretchin warriors, to roaring ramshackle vehicles and lumbering walking machines bristling with weapons.

When they form a Waaagh!, Orks swarm across a planet in unending waves of raucous, frenetic violence. They cry out for their gods, Gork and Mork, to witness their acts of brutality and cunning.

A Warboss towers above his Boyz, reigning as a belligerent general and unleashing destructive violence in battle to inspire his ladz and terrify the foe.

Nazdreg Ug Urdgrub is an infamous Bad Moons warlord – the flashiest of all.

Weirdboyz are psychically sensitive Oddboyz who serve as focal points for the power unconsciously generated by other Orks.

Meks have an instinctive grasp of advanced technology and an intense compulsion to weld, rivet, and hammer away at chunks of scrap.

Boyz are the rank and file of the Orks – each one a massive green brute. They go to battle in large, unruly mobs, led by a Nob to inspire the troops through example and simple intimidation.

Wartrakks are part warbike, part gun rig, and all Orkish mayhem. The Nob that rides atop the platform gains the benefit of speed, without having to worry about steering, and he gets to fire armour-busting rokkits.

Trukks are built primarily for speed, and usually have little in the way of armour plating. No two Trukks look the same, but they're typically covered with a mass of excessive pipework, sheet metal, afterburners, exhausts, and other exposed gubbinz.

Ork Warbikers ride rumbling kustom attack bikes armed with rapid-firing dakkaguns, spraying the foe with ragged bursts of shells as the bike bucks wildly under the reckless riders.

Big Mek Dakkarigs provide a stable firing platform for heavy firepower.

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