Elia the Flaming Blood

(5 customer reviews)

1300

Exclusive miniature for “Legends of Signum” wargame and “Dragon Hunters“.
Material: photopolymer resin.
Class: barbarian, fighter.
Race:ย human.
Properties: unpainted, unassembled.
Height: 47mm.
รธ32mm. round plastic base and game card for “Legends of Signum”, as well as a card for “Dragon Hunters” are included.
It can be obtained individually only in our Loyalty Store.
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Description

When darkness spreads and sorceresses weave forbidden spells, only the Guild of Monster Hunters stands their pass. These 3d printed wargame miniatures include both a deadly witch hunter miniature 28mm and 32mm, also a fierce female witch hunter miniatures, perfect for any of your next campaign. Each high-quality resin miniature figurine is designed for board game miniature use and collectible display.

Additional information
Weight 0.025 kg
Faction

Guild of Monster Hunters

Class

Barbarian, Fighter

Affiliation

Hunters

Creatures Type

Character

Race

human

Game

Legends of Signum

Reviews (5)

5 reviews for Elia the Flaming Blood

  1. j.gafford (verified owner)

    I really love how awesome this model looks. The fact that she’s standing on a dragon head is a really nice touch and makes it feel like she would fit in with the Monster Hunter crowd.

  2. smith

    Great miniature. Comfortable and fierce at the same time. Saving rewards for this one!

  3. SmogHouseTradingCo

    Can’t wait to get this painted! Great looking sculpt

  4. barbol_111

    Really nice miniature.

    • Signum Games

      Thank you so much. It’s always important when our customers write comments. We appreciate your feedbacks.

  5. Marco Pavan (verified owner)

    Fantastic miniature! Very easy to assemble

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Lore

โ€“ It seems to me that I heard something about your elvish prince, Amazon. The High elves composed a song of praise for him; in the song, he dies at the hand of a devious traitor, โ€“ Baldassar said.
Elia spits on the ground angrily:
โ€“ I did wish him death the first moment we met. But when I looked into his blue eyes there, on the mountain, I lost my balance and my very self forever. He flew to me in secret, on his dragon, Paraxis, often . But this could not go on forever. We knew that his family would not approve of our relationship. One day Iatael came to me with a determined expression on his face, and said that the other elves know about us. We should have run away as soon as possible.
โ€˜No, you are not flying anywhereโ€™, โ€” his dragonโ€™s voice burned my head as a furious lash. He was always near us, though unseen, he heard us and followed us. Failing to take him into account was our grave mistake.
โ€˜You are not flying anywhere, โ€” Paraxis continued, โ€”You are not my rider anymoreโ€™.
And after this I saw a stream of fire, terrifying roaring flames bursting into the cave and engulfing Iatael. I still couldnโ€™t believe it had happened when I heard the voice of the dragon talking to me again.
โ€˜I have saved you, little warrior. Iatael is dead, and now Draggaris elves have no reason to wish you dead. Become my Rider โ€” Elia the Flaming Blood, the first among the Amazonsโ€™.
I closed my eyes, trying to banish it, but suddenly I saw myself riding a dragon. Winding threads of rivers, greenish moss of forests and uneven folds of hills were floating far below us. Keeping my mind clear, as Iatael taught me, I made a step forward, then another one and another oneโ€ฆ I picked up Iataelโ€™s sword from the spot where the heap of still-smoking armor lay and stuck sword between the steel plates of his armor. Paraxis roared in fury and pushed away from the rock with a wide wing stroke.