Meet new miniatures of cyclopes and orcs!
Before the first man was born, before crowns were forged and laws carved, the Behemoth Mountains already loomed over the world. Legends whisper that these peaks are not mountains at all, but the petrified corpse of an ancient god-beast. From its flesh rose the cyclopes.
Their magic is crude. Their warfare lacks finesse, yet it has broken civilizations that believed themselves eternal. While empires rise and crumble, the kingdom of one-eyed giants remain in the Behemoth Mountains.
Behemoth Mountains Clan
Ogres and cyclopes do not conquer territory. The mountains are theirs and always have been. What they demand is acknowledgment: food, metal, livestock, slaves, and gold. Payment for the privilege of not being erased. Those who comply are spared. Those who hesitate become examples.
