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Your  Celtic Leaf Sword  cuts down another goblin, leaving him in a pile of his buddies. They miscalculated your massive strength, and are reeling backwards on the retreat. They have learned too late that betraying a noble of...

A warrior, a  true  warrior, is one that sees battles and charges into it roaring. A devout follower of Aries, god of War, you wield his mark and leave it upon the flesh of all who would dare oppose the will of your deity....

HUNTING FOR HEADS If this sword could speak it would tell gruesome tales of the vast amounts of beheadings it has carried out in the hand of a warmongering Celtic tribal warrior. Heads of fallen foes that often were put on prominent...

As an Adventurer, you never know who you might be working for or what beast you’ll be sent to dispatch next. There’s only one thing for certain: if there’s enough money or glory to be had, you’re the right person for the job....

Your look out upon your troops, staring into the faces of the soldiers who may never return. Their blood is on your hands already, and it is a responsibility you hold with a heavy, but resigned heart. “We must fight,” you shout for...

Your elven ears hear the rustle of footsteps behind you. A smile crosses your delicate lips as you realize a stranger is attempting to sneak up on someone as lithe and alert as you. You are the kindred of the immortals, having honed...

As an Adventurer, you never know who you might be working for or what beast you’ll be sent to dispatch next. There’s only one thing for certain: if there’s enough money or glory to be had, you’re the right person for the job....

You are a citizen of the Roman Empire, and a professional heavy infantryman of the Roman Army. You enlisted in your legion for twenty-five years of service, and you are both relieved and anxious to know you have only a few years left....

Your Dao Sword was handed to you by your master, many years ago. It had been a bittersweet moment for you, because while it meant you had overcome all obstacles in your training, it also meant that it was time to set out on your own....

A short blade chipped from stone, these were popular with the subhuman races until the orcs discovered the secrets of shaping metal itself.   War is all that you know. For your clan, war is a permanent state of being. Just as...

Never go into battle before first tasting your favorite ale. That is the advice you would give any of your fellow Dwarves, for you never know when this may be your last fight. You slam your Dwarf Single Edge sword onto the table as...

You admire the Viking Sword that belonged to your father. The great warrior sailed his last voyage, but your brethren still managed to bring back his weapon specially for you. For that, at least, you are grateful. Looking down upon...

Your work is dirty, bloody and harsh. You don’t need the best; it’s beyond your pay. You just need sturdy, serviceable and durable. Solid steel is better than adornment, and while your gear shows years of wear, it still works just...

Your squire buckles the straps of your custom-fit armour, adjusting it to be comfortable and snug over your gambeson. Then you are handed your piece-de-resistance: the Small Sword. You paid top coin for this sword, and you expect...

There is beauty in nature, and that beauty is reflected in your father’s RFB Braided Elven Sword. With its carefully crafted handle and elegant curved blade, it cuts through the air as though magic--and you imagine it’s likely that it...

Wherever you may roam and wander, your Ranger Sword is always by your side. Where you lay your head is home, and with your trusty steel by your side, you are always safe. Your sword has seen you through countless battles, lain upon...

Hedgerow is an never ending maze within the fae realms, twisting and turning and leading the unsuspecting to the unknown. The hedges themselves are beautiful, however, as many dangerous things are. You are native to these lands and...

KUERNBUT OR FOTBITR? Is your sword lucky, noble or bloodthirsty - or maybe even treacherous? It is, if it has inherited any skills or personality of previous owners or makers. Maybe it even also has a name like “Millstone-breaker” or...

Rolant unties his horse from the hitching post in front of the scrubby tavern. After asking around for the girl that he is targeting, he is even more disgruntled. What seemed to be a rather uncomplicated task, has turned into a sly...

Marcel was a professional. His gloves felt like a fish had swallowed his hand, as the fabric was soaked with water from the unrelenting rain. His hat dripped, and the feather at the back dropped, dripping ice-cold water down the back...

He gripped his father’s sword tight, his fingers tightening around the long hilt like the desperate grasp of a drowning man holding to a branch. In front of him was his father’s killer. And now Matteo would have revenge. As he drew the...

A simple leather loop to keep your sword at your side. Just remember to get one on each side or your pants are going to feel oddly unbalanced in a way that can't be accounted for when bragging at the tavern bar. One of your...

”Care for your equipment, and it will care for you.” Of the many maxims adventurers like to spew out, you’ve found that this saying has always resonated with you. It’s saved your life on a few occasions, after all. Simple, sturdy,...

Genevieve was tired, hungry, and, most of all, angry. The others dragged her out here to waylay a coach with a wealthy noble, but the coach still wasn't in sight. It was constantly raining and the wind and hunger made her shiver like a...

Genevieve was tired, hungry, and, most of all, angry. The others dragged her out here to waylay a coach with a wealthy noble, but the coach still wasn't in sight. It was constantly raining and the wind and hunger made her shiver like a...

“Her trusty sword was at her side, safe in its scabbard as she perched atop the mountain outcropping. She’d been tracking the ogres for days, and her energy flickered like a torch in the dead of night. But the weariness burned away...

The dark crevices of society is your domain. In the safety of your lair you review the bounties you have collected, considering your next target. When night falls upon the land, you will emerge. The cityfolk have come to fear you...

The true master of the Rapier is one who need not kill their opponent, but simply display expertise and domination in a duel. This is how you like to fight, your elegant weapon an extension of your own arm. You demonstrate your...

It’s a new day, the air crisp and the sun bright on the horizon. It was a long night of battle and you feel the exhaustion deep within your bones--but the sun and the hope that it brings does wonders to refuel your soul. Clutching...

A King deserves the attention of his subjects--his position and power demand such respect--but you also know he must look the part. You have hired the finest craftsmen in your land to create a weapon fitting a King’s status. Gold...

”Care for your equipment, and it will care for you.” Of the many maxims adventurers like to spew out, you’ve found that this saying has always resonated with you. It’s saved your life on a few occasions, after all. Simple, sturdy,...

Ever seen a proper swashbuckler without a decent swordholder? Didn't think so. Fancy yourself one? Get this.   As an Adventurer, you never know who you might be working for or what beast you’ll be sent to dispatch next....

Ever seen a proper swashbuckler without a decent swordholder? Didn't think so. Fancy yourself one? Get this.   As an Adventurer, you never know who you might be working for or what beast you’ll be sent to dispatch next....

The underdark is your domain. In the pitch blackness, the smell of damp earth all around, you wait with your raiding party. When night falls on the lands above, you will emerge. The sun-lovers have come to fear you and the silence...

Your Persian Blade is the namesake of your people. Quick and sharp--precise in accuracy, and cruel when necessary--it is more an extension of who you are than a mere weapon. In the early morning you wake to begin your sword drills....

War is all that you know. For your clan, war is a permanent state of being. Just as you need meat to sustain you and leather armour to protect your leathery green skin, war keeps your thirst for chaos and violence sated. Your clan...

Your House waits for sleep to take your rivals before making an advance on their fortress. While the element of surprise will give you an advantage, forcing the rival house to fall will still require a bloody battle this night. You...

There are a family of trolls who live in a cave in the mountains. It is said that the entrance hides behind a strange rock formation that was once one of their brothers, turned to stone by the sun. No one from your village dares to...

Your Scramasax cuts down another goblin, leaving him in a pile of his buddies. They miscalculated your massive strength, and are reeling backwards on the retreat. So much for supposed alliances. They have learned too late that...

The horde surges forward, but they will break their teeth on your walls. They prepare for siege, but your archers and fire blossoms will cut them where they stand. Even if they gain the walls, the blade of your ancestors, the RFB Basic...

The best made blades are forged by the most skilled swordsmiths, the metal worked with such precision and care that the edge can cut through flesh so cleanly that a person might not even know they have been cut. You have...

Please note: This design has been discontinued in 2019 and is no longer available for purchase. For similar designs, please see the Stronghold Elven Hunter's Blade and the Dark Elven Blade. Stronghold is Epic Armoury's new range of...

Wherever you may pillage and destroy, your Inferno Ranger is always by your side. With your trusty steel by your side, you are always safe. Always ready to cut through the next unfortunate opponent. Your sword still continues to...

The horde surges forward, but they will break their teeth on your walls. They prepare for siege, but your archers and fire blossoms will cut them where they stand. Even if they gain the walls, the blade of your ancestors, the RFB Tai,...

BEFORE YOU CAN SAY KNIFE… This here is a fighting knife. It might look bruised and worn out, but don’t let that fool you! Epic Armoury’s Battleworn Trench Knife is a latex-hybrid single-edged knife with an intricate knuckleduster...

There are guests in your family’s forest, and you have been tasked with guiding them past the tree’s many secrets. These guests are not fae folk, and so they walk with heavy and clumsy footfalls into sinking pits and bear dens. Were it...

“The peasant rebel was well-armed and brave, but the experienced officer surprised him by swiftly drawing his rapier in an agile stance. The ornamented hilt gleamed during the deadly dance that followed. The rebel lunged forward but...