Games Workshop 99120111004" Harlequin Troupe Plastic Kit

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The enigmatic seer vanishes soon after, Iyanden's fate assured and the role of the Veilwalker played to its conclusion. However, there are those masques, such as the Leering Moon, who prefer to field great swarms of Skyweavers, their deployment a ritual acknowledgement of the multifarious nature of the serpent that the Jetbikes are named for.

These roles - each known by a ritual character name such as the Sun Prince or Shaimesh the Poisoner or Webway Witch - inform every facet of the Harlequin's new personality. Over the millennia, this masque's Players have overloaded the reactors of hive cities, plunged mighty spacecraft unshielded into the Warp, and even depopulated whole worlds, all in the name of the Laughing God's malicious amusement. Their audience are horrified, not least by the disturbing figure of the galaxy's first Solitaire as she brazenly bestrides the stage. As the last god falls, the Warlocks emanate a psychic scream that echoes through the minds of the audience.

This adherence to tradition and connection to their ancient legends strengthens the masques in battle.

Needless to say, this disorients and unsettles the masque's foes, only adding to the sensory confusion of the Harlequins’ assault.The cessation of toil raised the spectre of ennui, alongside the endless freedom to explore the slightest whim.

M32) - In the wake of the Fall, the surviving worshippers of the Laughing God disappear into the Webway without a word of explanation. The Masque of Soaring Spite, aided by the Wych Cult of Strife, falls upon the Nurgle worshippers at the peak of their ritual and slaughters them wholesale. Each Harlequin in a masque assumes the persona of one of the characters from one of these epic tales at all times, and thus can be recognised by those Aeldari who know the tales.Whatever they once were is gone, subsumed by their masks, their saedath, their Laughing God and his enigmatic agenda. The manifestation of the Great Rift at the start of the Era Indomitus tore at the Webway, ripping away spars already weakened by the passage of millennia and unravelling others, laying them open to the Warp.

It is the Harlequins who watch over the Black Library alongside its dark Guardians, and use its secrets to gain the upper hand in their war against Chaos.Some describe it as a galactic tapestry of shimmering strands, others a maze of glowing tunnels, or the veins of some vast living entity. Deaf to the mockery of their perverted kin, they eschewed the trappings of power that they might save their very souls.