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The Ready for Battle (RFB) range is a light-hitting range designed with children and light-touch LARPs in mind.  It may not be suitable for medium-to-heavy hitting LARP games. The long road from the Wizard’s Castle is...

The long road from the Wizard’s Castle is treacherous and harsh, but as you pick your way over rock and through tangling vines with the help of your Braced Staff, you do not seem to care. There is a lot on your mind. The Wizard has...

The most formidable spells require a focus made from an object of meaning. As a mage, a Mage Staff is your focus of choice. As your delicate fingers wrap tightly around the shield’s grip, it grows hot and fills with potent magic....

"If I'd had a hammer, I'd hammer in the evening, I'd hammer in the morning, all over your skull! - Dr. Harleen Quinzel aka Harley Quinn   For when you must crush your enemies and see them driven before you, you choose the...

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...

There are noblemen who favor the finesse of a fine sword. There are the peasants who favor the reach of a spear or pike. And then there are those, like you, who favor the sheer power of an axe. The Single Bladed Axe is your...

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 Norman Sword. You paid top coin for this sword, and you expect...

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 sword fitting a King’s status....

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 Noble Sword. You paid top coin for this sword, and you expect...

This item has been discontinued An instrument of death need not look like one. The dance of a duel is a beautiful thing to behold, with the flash of steel darting back and forth. You’ve fought many of such duels, with your...

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...

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 the Black...

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....

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...

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 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...

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...

"A small sword you say?" "Yes, sir." "But is very large isn't it?" "Yes, sir." "Shouldn't we call it a 'large sword'?" "No, sir." "Well what about a 'not very small sword'?" "Begging your pardon, sir, but if you could please shut up and...

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...

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...

The likelihood of a scout getting lost was slim, but bound to happen eventually--you just never expected that such a thing might happen to you. You swear you’ve been by this same tree three or four times. Yes, you’re sure of it. You...

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...

BATTLEWORN AND WEARY It doesn’t matter how exhausted you are because wars do not tire. As a sort of comfort, you have got your old and trusty blade by your side. Epic Armoury’s Battleworn Footman Sword is a long latex-hybrid sword...

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...

Gunnar was the newest member of the Varangian guard. He was much taller than the noblemen of the court, and with his long blonde hair and beard, he cut an imposing figure. His armour had seen battle during the recent uprising, and the...

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...

Geoff crouched and waited together with a few other men. They’d been sent here to scout on the tax collector they knew would pass through the forest. He could feel his nerves flaring, like an angry cat arching its back and hissing, and...

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 with...

“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...

There is a measure of confidence a lord must carry with him when preparing his troops for battle. For you, that confidence is found the moment you hold your Claymore. Specially made to reflect your Scottish roots, it reminds you of the...