T HE HARROWBORN | STL

$15.00

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The Anatomists

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Grotesque bodies of pain and purpose, the Harrowborn lurch forward as tortured art made flesh. Contains five Harrowborn on 25mm bases.

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The Harrowborn | STL | The Anatomists

LORE & BACKGROUND

The Harrowborn are living testaments to torment. They are failed experiments, anatomical studies, and brutal masterpieces crafted by the Anatomists. Stripped of identity and shaped by countless hands, their bodies are bloated with grafts and pierced with crude reinforcements. Iron masks bolt shut over what once were faces, hiding the human origin beneath layers of horror.

Each Harrowborn is a unique grotesque. Extra limbs twitch with foreign nerves, backs arch unnaturally, and legs twist or split apart. Their movements are jarring, unbalanced. Some crawl, some stagger, but all respond only to pain or command. They are too ruined to rest, too altered to stop.

Claimed by no single master, these creations are passed among the Anatomists in pursuit of cruel understanding. When danger looms, cages unlatch, and the Harrowborn flood forth in spasmic, feral waves. They do not know fear. They do not know mercy. All they know is unending suffering.