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Ratfolks

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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Battering Ram Ratfolk Ogre

The ground shakes before you even see it. Spiked helmet pulled over a fanged snout, articulated gauntlet ready to smash gates and shields: a mountain of muscle you would rather not see charging at you.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Plague Monk with Banner

The standard bearer of the plague brotherhood marches under a pointed hood, tattered bell-hung banner in hand, cleaver resting on its shoulder, legs covered in pustules.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Assassin

Nobody hears it coming. Hunched under its hood, filter mask on its muzzle, a serrated blade in hand and a second blade at the tip of its tail. The kind of silhouette you never want to meet in a back alley.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Packmaster

He drives the pack with a catch-pole: toothed pincers at the end, a coiled rope in the other hand, a spiked pauldron. A vermin taskmaster with nothing kind about him.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Demon

A crown of twisted antlers above an exposed ribcage, entrails hanging loose, wielding a gigantic scythe. The boss you save for the end of the session.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Plague Monk with Gong

One strike of the gong and the brotherhood marches. Mallet in hand, he beats a large hammered gong hanging from a pole, hung with bells, an animal skull and bones.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Clansmen with Spears

Same clan, but in a line of spears: they set their spears in the front rank, ready to form a wall few dare to face head-on.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Clansmen

Five warriors, five different blades, one single idea: fill the front ranks. Lamellar armour over chainmail and snarling maws, the rank and file that sets the tone of a ratfolk warband.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Plague Priest

A crown of crystals, a censer swinging on its chain and a grimoire clutched against a tumour-ridden body. He leads the ritual, and you would rather not see what comes next.

Resin miniature printed to order, supplied with its 32 mm round base.

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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Assassins

Hoods and tattered cloaks, crouching silhouettes, curved daggers ready to strike. Nobody hears them coming: the perfect retinue for a master assassin.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Vanguard Brutes Ratfolk with Shields

Shield on the arm, blade or axe in the other hand: the defensive version of the vanguard regiment, built to hold the line without giving ground.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Vanguard Brutes Ratfolk with Halberds

An armoured regiment, armed with long halberds: extra reach to break through enemy lines.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Vanguard Brutes Ratfolk

Heavily armoured, horned helmets pulled over their snouts, they hold the line with curved blades, spiked maces and axes. 
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Plague Monks

A brotherhood of hooded, bandaged fanatics armed with flails, spiked maces or curved blades. They march in tight ranks, ready to spread their faith one blow at a time.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Clansmen with Spears and Shields

Shield in fist, serrated blade at the end of the shaft, they hold the line behind their battered great shields. The kind of rampart you would rather have in front of you than against you.


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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Vanguard Brute Ratfolk with Banner

The torn banner snaps above the ranks: the vanguard is on the move. Broad-crested helmet, heavily armoured chest, banner pole on one side and a spiked warhammer on the other.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Warlord

He does not carry trophies for decoration. A severed head in one hand, a great serrated polearm in the other, pipes on his armour and a cape on his back: ready to lead his horde to the slaughter.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Warlock Engineer

Goggles on his head, a crystal shard in one hand and a crystal-topped staff in the other, a rat perched on his shoulder: he walks the line between magic and machinery.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Drill Ratfolk Ogre

Forget fists, this one drills. Two rock drills in place of its hands, piped to heavy shoulder plates: the kind of wrecker no shield will stop.

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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Chemical Ratfolk Ogre

Under the gas mask, all you hear is wheezing breath. A dented breastplate bolted to its chest, a studded club at the end of its arm: a chemical heavyweight you really do not want to upset.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Vanguard Brute Captain

A horned skull worn on his back as a trophy, studded pauldrons, a roaring face and a studded warhammer: he needs nothing else to clear the way.

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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Vanguard Brute Ratfolk with Drum

Every blow of the mallet on the studded drum sets the pace of the charge. The vanguard drummer roars, ready to keep the beat all the way into melee.

Resin miniature printed to order, supplied with its 28.5 mm round base.

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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Arch-Warlock Engineer

The top rank of the workshop: one arm replaced by a piston cannon, a back bristling with pipes and valves, a runic staff in the other hand. He has nothing left to prove.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Moulder on Warped Beast

What the Moulder breeds in his vats is no longer anything natural. Perched on a many-headed roaring mount, a staff of skulls and chains in hand, he rides his latest creation.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Chieftain

Cape flying, horned helmet, a massive shield on his arm and a skull-adorned halberd on his shoulder. He needs nothing more to impose his rule on the clan.

Resin miniature printed to order, supplied with its 32 mm round base.

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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Chem-Flame Throwers

Two of them, one goal: burn everything. One carries the tank on his back, the other aims the nozzle and unleashes a jet of sticky flame. A support team to harass enemy lines.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Aether Prophet

Ram horns curled around a snarling muzzle, a bell-topped staff in hand, the prophet floats above wisps of ghostly smoke. A ratfolk cult leader, or the centrepiece of a properly grim warband.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Unclean Master

A bloated, shuffling mass, tattered hood over a fang-filled maw, a chain in one hand and a spiked staff in the other. He rules the filthiest of the undercity.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Sorcerer

A ring of stone levitates around his outstretched hand, the other leans on a bone-laden staff. Hood down, a pentagram stitched on his robe: he is summoning something, and you would rather not know what.

Resin miniature printed to order, supplied with its 32 mm round base.

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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Elite Bombardier

A mortar strapped to one arm, a bomb ready to throw in the other hand: he only waits for the signal to shell the enemy line. The horde's shock artillerist.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Craventail

Crouching, a single curved horn above a gaunt skull, a dark cape and a heavy axe in hand. He waits for the right moment to strike from behind rather than face to face.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Doom-Ray

A monstrous cannon on a wheeled carriage, pipes and chimneys belching smoke or energy, served by its ratfolk crew. The artillery piece that changes the scale of a wargame table.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Chem-Casters

Gas masks strapped to their muzzles, tanks and pipes on their backs, a vial or chemical grenade ready to fly. The horde's chemical support before the assault.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Wheeled Plague Destroyer

A monstrous wheel of pipes and fangs, an enraged beast trapped at its heart, a rotary gun in the axle and a gunner clinging to its side. A war machine nothing can stop once it rolls.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Rotary Cannon

Six spiked rotating barrels, a feed chain snaking to a chained beast, a gunner perched at the controls. Enough to mow down the front ranks before the charge even starts.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Ratfolk Marksman Squad

A marksman lines up his shot with a long rifle resting on his teammate's shoulder, behind a shield engraved with a runic eye. Sharpshooters who never miss twice.

Resin two-figure team printed to order, supplied with its 60 x 35 mm oval base.

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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Abomination

What went wrong in the vats has come to life. A saw-toothed snout, a grafted second head, a stitched torso and a spiked gauntlet: a monstrous centrepiece on a large base.
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Lava Forge - Ratfolks - Mutated Ratfolk Ogre

A roar, a chipped blade scraping the ground, and a mutant hand that is no longer anything natural. The mutant rat-ogre charges, ready to mow down everything in its path.

Resin miniature, printed to order, delivered with its 50 mm round base.

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