Warhammer 40000

The White Scars favour lightning-fast assaults, closing ranks with their enemies before they have a chance to prepare, and then rushing away to strike the next foe.

Harlequin Troupes perform with breathtaking skill, whether their stage is a wraithbone and glass amphitheatre bathed in crystalline light, or the firelit hell of the battlefield.

The Haemonculus Covens of the Drukhari are known for being sadistic, twisted flesh crafters. Their ranks are filled with mutated Wracks, supported by hulking Talos and Cronos pain engines – tortured creatures that revel in raiding realspace.

The sinister Drukhari go to war with a wide variety of soldiers in their forces – from stim-addicted melee specialists, speed-obsessed Hellions and Venom crews, to flying Scourges and elite Incubi.

Lady Malys is more than a match for most galactic war leaders, with a talent for weaving complex strategic webs around her foes.

Drukhari who cannot fight and win will soon fall prey to those who can. Masters of misdirection and manipulation, the Kabal of the Poisoned Tongue – led by Aurelia Malys – specialise in outmanoeuvring and out‑thinking their victims.

The Drukhari are a decadent xenos species of tormentors and raiders. Once part of a galaxy-spanning empire, the Drukhari now indulge in every macabre passion their supreme intelligence can conceive.

The Drukhari come from the dark city of Commorragh. Raiding bands of piratical warriors ride upon blade‑hulled grav‑skimmers or slither from dimensional rifts to unleash malice and horror.

The Death Korps of Krieg will stop at nothing to prove their loyalty to the Imperium, casting aside their lives in brutal wars of attrition.

Sekhetar Robots are often employed by their sorcerous masters as prophetic sentinels to guard sites of power or stalk unwary interlopers.

Darnath Lysander wades through his foes like a warship smashing through stormy seas.

The Raven Guard utilise stealth and intelligence to great effect, crafting plans that allow them to strike hard and fast where it will do the most damage.

Aethon Shaan, Chapter Master of the Raven Guard, embodies the most patient and cunning aspects of his Primarch’s legacy.

Imperial Knights are towering war machines – more than a match for vast swathes of enemy infantry, massive monsters, and heavy battle tanks.

Facing Imperial Knights – mighty war machines carrying enough firepower to lay waste to an entire strike force – is a frightening concept.

Imperial Knights are towering war machines piloted by an elite few – men and women whose nobility is etched into their every deed.

A Grand Master piloting a Nemesis Dreadknight wields the kind of ordnance usually restricted to battle tanks.

Sisters Novitiate are young recruits to the Adepta Sororitas. Trained by the Drill Abbots of the Schola Progenium, they are assigned to an Order Militant to gain combat experience and prove their mettle in the crucible of war.

Kommandos aren't trusted by any right-thinking Orks – they sneak up on the enemy rather than charging in headlong, and have an unhealthy fascination with very big knives and their application to people's backs, throats, and guts.

The Slaughterbound share their forms with the possessing spirit of a Bloodthirster. Such an infernal fusion lends the host colossal strength and insatiable rage, driving them to reckless butchery.

The Lord of Poxes lumbers into battle amidst a churning cloud of spore-thick plague smog.

The Salamanders stride into battle amid a conflagration of their own making, burning the enemies before them with cleansing flames. They march for not only the Imperium, but their honoured Primarch, Vulkan.

Vulkan He'stan, the Forgefather of the Salamanders, strides into battle with the weapons of his Primarch in his hands.

Vynn Bane‑slayer is renowned amongst his kindred as an executioner of the most dire threats and a ruthless guardian of his people’s future.