
Originally created as an alternate camo pattern for the Fenguard of the mist-haunted bogs of Drook VI, this design has become a touchstone for use in battlezones from sodden marshland to rain-soaked trench-lines.

Seen across a hundred volcanic worlds, from Lahari IX to Mezoa, Fireclaw camo was perhaps most famously utilized by the Moebian 71st during the Diabolus Campaign, where fierce fighting amidst the lava floes cemented the regiment's formidable reputation.

This pattern mimics the shifting shadows of the myriad xenos structures that litter the sulphur deserts of Sarius III. Recently, a platoon of the Moebian 120th were sent to Sarius III to investigate strange xenos ruins. Upon their return, all but the most senior officers were mind-wiped…

Originally devised for a much-vaunted campaign across the triple-sunned planet of Ramanthus IV – a death world where crystal forests formed from rad-blasted sands, and maw-toothed fauna hunted unwary soldiers by night.

With its blackened blade honed to a razor's edge, this is truly a weapon any would-be assassin would be proud to wield.

While it's probably something to do with the arcane, crystalline circuitry laced through its haft, this staff is always eerily cold to the touch.

Whether digging a trench or dispatching a heretic, a smart guardsman is lost without their entrenching tool.

This lasgun was found in the ruins of a guard outpost attacked by unknown xenos a very long time ago. It was lying in the hands of a skeleton wearing a Vostroyan uniform surrounded by spider-like remains of the attackers. The body was buried with honours, but the gun was passed on to serve the new generations.

Ogryns are familiar with the concept of tactics and strategy, even if they aren't particularly good at coming up with these things on their own. This rippergun was named by a shrewd Ogryn who decided he needed a more thoughtful approach to his combat tactics. So far, “Plan A“ worked every time, as if it doesn't, you just need more of it.

It is a rather pompous name for a simple sword, but something about its alloy makes it very sharp and very resilient to wear. Even after weeks of fighting, it will still be as sharp as ever. Thus some drew the connection between the resilience of the sword and that of their homeworld. Both are unbreakable and eager to serve.

Lovingly called “The Bastard”, this flamer is infamous for having a personality of its own. It chooses its owner more than its owner chooses it. It works flawlessly and impeccably for some while jamming and leaking fuel constantly for others. If it likes you, you will never need a different weapon. What exactly does it take for it to like you? Some say it’s unquestionably faith, and some say it’s proper maintenance. Perhaps they are all right, or they are all wrong.