Factions

Skaven
The Skaven are a cunning and diabolical race of scuttering humanoid rat-creatures that have spread their loathsome corruption to the farthest corners of the world. From deep below the ground, these scavengers have built a vast Under-Empire, whose military power and incomprehensible numbers has the potential to smother the kingdoms of the Old World in a seething tide of violence and anarchy. They follow the malevolent deity known as the Horned Rat, whose wishes and demands are both supreme and absolute. It is said that the ultimate goal of the Skaven is to conquer the surface world and bring about the Great Ascendancy, whence the Horned Rat's children will swarm across its face and claim all of it as their own.
Clan Rictus	Clan Fester	Clan Mange	Skaven	Rictus Clan-Nest
Clan Ferrik	Clan Kreepus	Clan Volkn	Clan Gritus	Clan Eshin
Clan Gnaw	Clan Mordkin	Clan Mors	Clan Moulder	Clan Pestilens
Clan Septik	Clan Skryre	Clan Spittel	Grey Seer Clan	Skaven
Skaven	Skaven	Skaven	Skaven	Unknown Skaven Clan
Unknown Skaven Clan	Unknown Skaven Clan	Unknown Skaven Clan
Skaven Rebel
Skaven Rebels
Skaven Civil War
Clan Rictus Separatists	Clan Eshin Separatists	Clan Mors Separatists	Clan Moulder Separatists	Clan Pestilens Separatists
Clan Skryre Separatists

Rogue Armies
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Black Creek Raiders	Dwellers of Zardok	Eyes of the Jungle	Pilgrims of Myrmidia	Bretonnian Merchants
The Sunken Land Corsairs	Bleak Coast Buccaneers	The Boyz of the Forbidden Coast	Freebooters of Port Royale	Grey Point Scuttlers
The Terrors of the Dark Straits	The Churning Gulf Raiders	The Tyrants of the Black Ocean	Dragon Spine Privateers	Middle Sea Brigands
Shark Strait Seadogs	Dark Elf Slavers	Exotic Goods Hauler	Norscan Raiders	Skjold Raiders
Abominations	Beastcatchas	Bernhoff's Brigands	Black Spider Tribe	Boneclubbers Tribe
Celestial Storm	College of Pyrotechnics	Vashnaar's Conquest	Mengil's Manflayers	Doomseekers
Doomseekers	Gerhardt's Mercenaries	Gerhardt's Mercenaries	Tor Elithis Refugees	Hung Warband
Jerrod's Errantry Army	Mangy Houndz	Morrslieb's Howlers	Pirates of the Far Sea	Pirates of the Southern Ocean
Pirates of Trantio	Scions of Tesseninck	The Scourge of Aquitaine	Stuff-Snatchers	Teef Snatchaz
The Wandering Dead	Troll-Skullz	Vaul's Expedition	Heirs of Mourkain	Hunters of Kurnous
Worldroot Rangers	Wrath of Nature

Lizardmen
The Lizardmen are an ancient race of cold-blooded reptilians said to be the first and oldest civilisation. Alien, enigmatic, and entirely without mercy, the Lizardmen were there at the start of all things and will be there when the world draws its last dying breath, never tiring nor relenting until order is finally restored to this uncaring, chaotic world. From the primeval jungles of Lustria they come, disciplined cohorts of Saurian warriors with giant scaly beasts in their midst, led by the most powerful Sorcerers the world has ever seen. The ground trembles from their approach. They go to battle for reasons indecipherable to others – an ancient plan known only to themselves.
Cult of Sotek	Children of the Old Ones	Defenders of the Great Plan	Spirit of the Jungle	Itz-Itza Tribe
Wardens of the Living Pools	Ghosts of Pahuax	Hexoatl	Itza	Last Defenders
Lizardmen	Lizardmen	Lizardmen	Lizardmen	Lizardmen
Sentinels of Xeti	Southern Sentinels	Teotiqua	Tlaqua	Tlaxtlan
Xlanhuapec	Zlatlan
Lizardmen Rebel
Lizardmen Rebels

High Elves
The High Elves – or the Asur, as they call themselves – are one of the most ancient and powerful civilisations of the Old World. Hailing from a mighty, mist-shrouded island-continent located at the centre of the Great Ocean, the High Elves of Ulthuan are a proud and mighty kingdom of masterful warriors, peerless mages and lords of sky and sea. At the zenith of their power, the world was truly theirs for the taking, but in their arrogance they brought about a bloody war against the Dwarfs which crippled both of these two elder races. The time of the High Elves has passed, yet such is their immense pride that they fight on regardless, for they consider themselves the true and rightful protectors of the known world. Let the servants of destruction beware the Asur's righteous wrath!
Dragon Encounter	Knights of Caledor	Avelorn	Caledor	Chrace
Citadel of Dusk	Cothique	Eataine	Ellyrion	Fortress of Dawn
High Elves	High Elves	High Elves	High Elves	High Elves
Nagarythe	Order of Loremasters	Saphery	Tiranoc	Tor Elasor
Yvresse
High Elves Rebel
High Elf Rebels

Dark Elves
The Dark Elves – or the Druchii, in their own tongue – are one of the most ancient, powerful, and certainly the most sadistic of the three Elven civilisations. The Druchii are raiders, slavers and heartless reavers of the first degree, their every whim being nothing more than to sow misery and pain to all who oppose them, for cruelty is the very lifeblood of their existence. Thus do their Black Arks and Corsair Fleets ply the great waters of the world, raiding and enslaving all before them as a tribute to their own avaricious desires. Yet they reserve their most precious hatred for the Elves of Ulthuan, their brethren in ancient times who refused to follow them under the Witch King's reign. Until the High Elves are sundered from Ulthuan, the Dark Elves will continue to bring woe and destruction to all the shores of the world.
Blood Voyage	The Blessed Dread	Bleak Holds	Blood Hall Coven	Clar Karond
Cult of Excess	Cult of Pleasure	Dark Elves	Dark Elves	Dark Elves
Dark Elves	Dark Elves	Deadwood Sentinels	Drackla Coven	Ghrond
Hag Graef	Har Ganeth	Karond Kar	Naggarond	Scourge of Khaine
Ss'ildra Tor	The Forgebound	The Thousand Maws
Dark Elves Rebel
Dark Elf Rebels
Dark Elves Civil War
The Blessed Dread Separatists	Cult of Pleasure Separatists	Hag Graef Separatists	Har Ganeth Separatists	Naggarond Separatists
The Thousand Maws Separatists

Vampire Coast
The origins of the Undead pirates said to ravage the coasts of Lustria are steeped in mystery. Legend has it that a Norscan longship took on a precious cargo during a raid – an ancient coffin containing, unbeknownst to the crew, the Vampire Luthor Harkon. When the vessel floundered off the Volcanic Islands, the drowned crew were raised as zombies through the Vampire's Dark Magic. The stretch of coastline known as the Vampire Coast has become infamous amongst seafarers, with countless ships wrecked and raised up from the depths to bolster the fleets of the Unliving. Luthor was but the first. In the years since, more Undead pirates ply the seas for bounty and fresh crews.
The Dreadfleet	Pirates of Sartosa	The Drowned	The Awakened	Rogue Pirates
Vampire Coast	Vampire Coast	Vampire Coast	Vampire Coast	Vampire Coast Mutineers
Vampire Coast Rebel
Vampire Coast Rebels
Vampire Coast Civil War
The Dreadfleet Separatists	Pirates of Sartosa Separatists	The Drowned Separatists	Vampire Coast Separatists

Tomb Kings
Nehekhara once stood as a shining beacon of civilisation and human achievement. But this great realm was destroyed through acts of great treachery and powerful sorcery. The living of Nehekhara perished in a single, mournful night, and in their absence, the dead stirred from their graves and claimed the land anew. Even as their ancient civilisation now lies buried beneath the sand, the Tomb Kings have once more awoken from their deep sleep. Rising from their sarcophagi, the mummified rulers of Nehekhara have returned to reclaim that which is rightfully theirs, their legions innumerable, brandishing weapons of polished bronze and priceless gold. Ancient, emotionless and spiteful to all those who have slighted them, woe betide those foolish enough to stand before their silent onslaught.
Dune Kingdoms	Exiles of Nehek	Followers of Nagash	Khemri	Court of Lybaras
Numas	Rakaph Dynasty	The Sentinels	Tomb Kings	Tomb Kings
Tomb Kings	Tomb Kings	Tomb Kings	Exiles of Nehek	Followers of Nagash
Khemri	Court of Lybaras
Tomb Kings Rebel
Tomb Kings Rebels

Vampire Counts
Long ago, Queen Neferata stole the secrets of eternal life from Nagash. The elixir she created was flawed, bestowing immortality but at great cost. And so the Vampires were created and they have been a plague upon the living ever since. Millennia later, the darkling figure of Vlad von Carstein arrived in Sylvania – before long, the region's destitute nobility were in his thrall and the von Carstein bloodline was born. Every few centuries, a von Carstein would take the reins of power and strike out against mortals at the head of an Unliving army of zombies, wraths, Necromancers and other abyssal monstrosities . The Empire has thwarted such legions before, but the dead have never rested easily in Sylvania and now they lurch from their graves, summoned to Unlife by the Midnight Aristocracy as each prepares to challenge mankind once more.
The Barrow Legion	Lahmian Sisterhood	Necrarch Brotherhood	Strygos Empire	The Silver Host
Mousillon	Templehof	Von Carstein	Sylvania	Vampire Counts
Vampire Counts	Vampire Counts	Waldenhof
Vampire Counts Rebel
Vampire Counts Rebels

Greenskins
Orcs and Goblins are the scourge of the Old World. Orcs are built for violence; Goblins, by contrast, are smaller but more cunning. Collectively known as Greenskins, they are an aggressive and brutal race with an unquenchable love of fighting. While the Greenskins have made lairs in ransacked Dwarfholds, they can be found across the Old World – the majority residing in the arid Badlands, mainly fighting amongst themselves and only coming together when the call to Waaagh! goes out. One such occasion is now, and with a strong Warboss to unite the tribes, the time has surely come to unleash da Green Tide and ravage the lands of both humies and stunties alike! For such are the demands of Gork and Mork – and who would go against the word of da Green Godz? Exactly. Waaagh!
Leaf-Cutterz Tribe	Leaf-Cutterz Tribe Waaagh!	Greenskins	Red Cloud	Red Cloud Waaagh!
Bonerattlaz	Broken Axe	Broken Axe Waaagh!	Skull Crag	Creeping Death
Broken Chainz	Savage Orc Invasion	Arachnos	Arachnos Waaagh!	Blue Vipers
Blue Vipers Waaagh!	The Black Pit Tribe	The Black Pit Tribe Waaagh!	Black Venom	Black Venom Waaagh!
Bloody Spearz	Bloody Spearz Waaagh!	Broken Nose	Broken Nose Waaagh!	Crooked Moon
Crooked Moon Waaagh!	Grimgor's 'Ardboyz	Greenskins	Greenskins	Greenskins
Greenskins	Greenskin Waaagh!	Crooked Moon Mutinous Gits	Crooked Moon Mutinous Gits Waaagh!	The Bloody Handz
The Bloody Handz Waaagh!	Red Eye	Red Eye Waaagh!	Red Fangs	Red Fangs Waaagh!
Scabby Eye	Scabby Eye Waaagh!	Skull-takerz	Skull-takerz Waaagh!	Skullsmasherz
Skullsmasherz Waaagh!	Teef Snatchaz	Teef Snatchaz Waaagh!	Top Knotz	Top Knotz Waaagh!
Greenskins Rebel
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The Empire
Lying at the heart of the Old World, the Empire is the greatest and most powerful of all the kingdoms forged by men. But it is a realm in constant turmoil, both from enemies without and strife from within as rival Elector Counts vie for the throne. Whether fighting between themselves or the many exterior invaders, the greatest nation of man can muster a formidable army of disciplined warriors, magic, steam-powered wonders and menageries of fantastical beasts. Now, the Twin-Tailed Comet blazes across the sky once again and a new Emperor has been crowned – surely an omen that the time has come to unite the Empire, secure its borders and bring prosperity to its beleaguered citizens.
The Empire	The Golden Order	The Huntsmarshal's Expedition	Treasure-Hunters	Imperial Reprisal Force
Imperial Convoy	New World Colonies	Pirates of Sartosa	Sudenburg	Averland
Reikland	The Empire	The Empire	The Empire	The Empire
The Empire	Empire Secessionists	Hochland	Marienburg	Middenland
Nordland	Ostermark	Ostland	Stirland	Talabecland
Wissenland	Border Princes	Estalia	Tilea
The Empire Rebel
Empire Rebels	Marienburg Rebels	Border Princes Rebels	Estalia Rebels	Tilea Rebels
The Empire Civil War
Empire Secessionists

Dwarfs
Dwarfs are a proud, bearded folk who are quick to temper, often defined by a love of gems, gold and other precious metals. With their Dwarfholds established across the Old World, the Dawi – as they call themselves in Khazalid – prospered for many generations until their realm was riven by a chain of devastating conflicts and earthquakes. In recent times, the Dwarfs are a race barely holding onto glories past, with only a few strongholds remaining in their hands and the rest lost to enemies or abandoned to the elements. To this day the Dawi still fight; their ultimate goal is to restore the 'Karaz Ankor' and they have the means to do it with fearsome throngs of warriors and the most advanced weaponry in the Old World.
Clan Helhein	Ironbrow's Expedition	Greybeard's Prospectors	Karak Zorn	Spine of Sotek Dwarfs
Barak Varr	Karaz-a-Karak	Dwarfs	Dwarfs	Dwarfs
Dwarfs	Dwarfs	Dwarfs	Dwarfs	Dwarfs
Karak Azul	Karak Hirn	Clan Angrund	Karak Kadrin	Karak Norn
Karak Ziflin	Kraka Drak	Zhufbar
Dwarfs Rebel
Dwarf Rebels

Warriors of Chaos
Chaos Warriors are mortals who have left their natural way of life and chosen to dedicate themselves to a Chaos God in order to gain their favour, with the ultimate goal of Daemonhood and eternal life. They are the chosen servants of Chaos who live for nothing more than spreading terror and death to those weaker than themselves, gathering about them northern tribes of vicious marauders, desperate to despoil the lands of milk and honey to the south. And so from the icy fjords of Norsca and the blasted Chaos Wastes beyond, the innumerable armies of Chaos surge southward, either raiding across the icy seas in longships or marching inland to wreak crimson destruction upon the cities and strongholds of the Old World.
Acolytes of the Keeper	Servants to Chaos	Puppets of Chaos	Vessels of Chaos	Followers of Chaos
Challenger of the Hound	Challenger of the Hound	Challenger of the Crow	Challenger of the Crow	Challenger of the Serpent
Challenger of the Serpent	Challenger of the Eagle	Challenger of the Eagle	Warriors of Chaos	Chaos
Chaos	Chaos	Chaos Gathering
Warriors of Chaos Rebel
Chaos Rebel Uprising

Bretonnia
Bretonnia is a feudal society, split between the rich nobles with their gallant Knights and the lowly peasant class toiling in the fields. The Knights of Bretonnia – the flower of its military – have a code of chivalry that forms an unbreakable duty to protect its subjects, and when called to war, are considered by many to be the most powerful heavy cavalry in the Old World. However, a Bretonnian army rarely consists of Knights alone, and so ranks of solid, if unremarkable, foot troops and peasant levies are provided to soak up damage from unchivalrous cannons and other ranged devices. So it is that in times of need the Knights of Bretonnia ride forth with lances dipped, and a prayer to the Lady on their lips!
Chevaliers de Lyonesse	Knights of Origo	Knights of the Flame	Thegan's Errantry	Artois
Bastonne	Bordeleaux	Couronne	Bretonnia	Bretonnia
Bretonnia	Carcassonne	Lyonesse	Parravon
Bretonnia Rebel
Bretonnian Rebels

Norsca
Warlike and cruel, the Norscan tribes of the icy north are savage fur-clad warriors who have sworn allegiance to the Ruinous Powers with unquestioning fervour. For them, the Chaos Gods are harsh yet benevolent deities who provide them with the tools to endure in the brutal lands they call home. The Norse range far, sailing the seas in fearsome longships to unleash their devasting fury on the south, looting and razing the realms of civilised races. The men of Norsca are reckoned to be amongst the most adept sailors and navigators in the Old World, and the brutality of their raids have been felt as far as the Witch King's baleful domain of Naggaroth and even, far to the east, in the mysterious realm of Cathay.
Norsca	Khrag	Aghol	Warband of the Hound	Warband of the Eagle
Warband of the Serpent	Warband of the Crow	Mung	Skeggi	Goromadny Tribe
Helspire Tribe	Naglfarlings	World Walkers	Vanaheimlings	Wintertooth
Aesling	Baersonling	Bjornling	Graeling	Norsca
Norsca	Norsca	Rival Norse Tribe	Rival Norse Tribe	Sarl
Skaeling	Varg
Norsca Rebel
Norsca Rebels

Wood Elves
The Wood Elves – or Asrai – are the guardians of Athel Loren, the most ancient forest in the Old World. They are a reclusive and mysterious race who rarely emerge from the forest and are generally only seen when coming to its defence. Although they can appear cruel or capricious, in reality the Asrai are a neutral power who act only to maintain the balance of their environment. It is this cause for which they fight, for no land remains untarnished long if it cannot take up arms against those that wish it harm. The waking woodlands of Athel Loren have endured for many thousands of years, so long as the watchful eyes of her protectors continue their loyal vigilance.
Laurelorn Forest	Wargrove of Woe	Heralds of Ariel	Greenbeard's Wargrove	Avengers of Allisara
Masque of Loec	Cythral	Anmyr	Modryn	Cythral
Bowmen of Oreon	Argwylon	Torgovann	Talsyn	Wood Elves
Wood Elves	Torgovann	Wydrioth
Wood Elves Rebel
Wood Elf Rebels

Beastmen
Deep within the dark twisted forests of the Old World range the Beastmen, a race of savage mutants that bear various traits of bestial appearance. Beastmen are creatures of Chaos. They follow the Ruinous Powers, so civilisation is anathema to them; they tear down progress and society wherever it is found. And so they raid, destroying hamlets, villages and even towns that dare to exist close to their blood-grounds. Yet should a brayherd be gathered, then even mankind's cities are under threat, for the Beastmen go to war with savage intent, slaughtering civilised races like cattle, burning down and shattering their homes, and stomping on the remains with their cloven hooves until there is nothing left but devastation and ruin.
Beastmen	Bloodied-Axe Tribe	Manblight Tribe	Stone-Horn Tribe	Warherd of the Shadowgave
Harbinger of Disaster	Slaughterhorn Tribe	Blooded-Axe Tribe	Blooded-Axe Tribe Brayherd	Manblight Tribe
Manblight Tribe Brayherd	Ripper-Horn Tribe	Ripper-Horn Tribe Brayherd	Shadowgor Warherd	Shadowgor Brayherd
Skrinderkin Warherd	Skrinderkin Brayherd	Stone-Horn Tribe	Stone-Horn Tribe Brayherd	Warherd of the One-Eye
Beastmen	Beastmen Brayherd	Warherd of Chaos	Brayherd of Chaos	Beastmen
Beastmen	Beastmen	Beastmen Rebels Brayherd	Jagged-Horn Tribe	Jagged-Horn Tribe Brayherd
Redhorn Tribe	Redhorn Tribe Brayherd	Warherd of the Shadowgave
Beastmen Rebel
Beastmen Rebels

Tzeentch
Tzeentch – the Changer of the Ways – is the Chaos God of magic, evolution, manipulation and trickery. He is flux incarnate – the God who truly embodies the endless, broiling change that is Chaos. It is Tzeentch above all who holds the terrible knowledge of fate and destiny in his talons. His worshippers are desperate to share in such lore but are merely pawns in the Great Game; another piece to move on the board and outplay the other Chaos Gods. To serve Tzeentch is to invite insanity. His servants weave their own complex webs of influence and manipulation, founding cults in high society as well as armed legions of puppet-followers. They pay no mind to the fact that their master views such plots as mere petty distractions, for the Architect of Fate's own design is aeons in the making.
Apostles of Change	The Sightless	All-Seeing Eye	Broken Wheel	Flaming Scribes
Oracles of Tzeentch	Sarthorael's Watchers	Tzeentch	Tzeentchian Cult	Tzeentch
Tzeentch
Tzeentch Rebel
Tzeentch Rebels

Slaanesh
Slaanesh is dedicated to the pursuit of excess, gratification, hedonism, pain and amoral pleasure at the expense of any other soul. He is the youngest of the Chaos Gods, for the complex emotions of erotic desire and decadence only exist within the minds of intelligent races. From within the Realm of Chaos, the Dark Prince revels in each new sensation discovered. He guides the mortal inhabitants laden with desire to go ever further in their pursuit of stimulation. Those who serve Slaanesh are consumed by their own dark passions, driven by the need for their mistress-master’s approval to commit more sordid atrocities. And so Slaanesh's followers practice war upon the nations of the south, seducing their foes into the service of their Dark God and inflicting symphonies of misery upon those who resist his call.
Keepers of Bliss	Exquisite Pain	Rapturous Excess	Seducers of Slaanesh	Slaanesh
Slaanesh	Subtle Torture
Slaanesh Rebel
Slaanesh Rebels

Ogre Kingdoms
Ogres are a race of large humanoids, tough, vicious and always hungry. Semi-nomadic in nature, wandering Ogre tribes can be found wrecking their way across the known world, yet no matter how far away they may be, all Ogres consider the scattered tribal kingdoms that dominate the slopes and river valleys of the Mountains of Mourn to be their rightful, hard-earned homeland. They fight as thugs, bandits and mercenaries, picking on the strong and the weak alike, battling mighty foes and powerful kingdoms thousands of leagues away. They do this for the alluring promise of gold, plunder and, most importantly, meat, for their endless destruction and looting serves only to appease their gluttonous appetites and their ever-hungry god, the Great Maw.
Blood Guzzlers	Bloodmaw	Crossed Clubs	Disciples of the Maw	Eyebiter
Feastmaster	Fleshgreeders	Fulg	Goldtooth	Lazarghs
Loose Tooth	Mountaineaters	Ogre Kingdoms	Ogre Kingdoms	Ogre Kingdoms
Rock Skulls	Sabreskin	Sons of the Mountain	Thunderguts	Treehammers
Flamegullets	Sharktooth	The Famished
Ogre Kingdoms Rebel
Ogre Rebels

Nurgle
Nurgle, also known as the Plague Lord, is the Chaos God of disease, decay, death and degradation. He is perhaps the oldest of his brother Gods, for the process of decay began with life. Yet Nurgle is also the personification of rebirth. After all, atrophy is simply one part of life's cycle, without which nothing new can grow. And so those who embrace Nurgle, accept their own doom with good humour. Disfigured by disease and mutation, they are keen to spread Grandfather's blessings to the poor souls that wander through life unafflicted. As plagues spread, so to does Nurgle's power and status amongst his brothers – he waxes and wanes, weakest when bellies are full and mortals are healthy, but quickly rising to absolute ascendancy when his followers unleash the most lethal of diseases.
Pallid Nurslings	Bubonic Swarm	Maggoth Kin	Nurgle	Nurgle
Poxmakers of Nurgle	Septic Claw
Nurgle Rebel
Nurgle Rebels

Kislev
The Tzardom of Kislev, known as the Realm of the Ice Queen, is the most northerly civilisation within the Old World, a powerful and war-driven country. The inhabitants of Kislev are wolf-tough and self-reliant warriors, valiant and determined in the defence of their Motherland, for they are the bulwark against the horrors of the north. Since its founding, Kislev has been under constant assault by the hordes of Chaos. Countless generations of Kislevites have fought and died in the snowy tundra of those harsh northern oblasts, and it is thanks to these brave Kislevite warriors that mankind has managed to flourish in the south, huddled together in their warm, safe homes, whilst the sons and daughters of Kislev fight on until they draw their dying breaths.
Brotherhood of the Bear	Druzhina Enclave	Kislev	Kislev	Ropsmenn Clan
The Great Orthodoxy	The Ice Court	Ungol Kindred	Ursun Revivalists
Kislev Rebel
Kislev Rebels

Khorne
Khorne, the Blood God, rages upon his brass throne, resting atop a mountain of skulls, built from the countless heads of the great champions his followers have slain over an immeasurable number of aeons. He cares not from where blood flows so long as it is done in his name. It is not uncommon to see the warriors of Khorne fighting amongst themselves, battling to prove their skill in combat and rise higher in the eyes of their wrathful master. To follow Khorne is to embrace violence and destruction, and to pledge utter subservience to his cause. Khorne's most favoured servants are gifted with immense powers. Some may even ascend to Daemonhood, and it is these chosen few who are tasked with bringing his wrath down upon the world. Blood for the Blood God!
Blood Keepers	Bloody Sword	Brazen Throne	Crimson Skull	Exiles of Khorne
Kharneth's Sons	Khorne	Khorne	Khorne
Khorne Rebel
Khorne Rebels

Daemons of Chaos
Manipulated into a horrifying act by another, the Ungol Prince has given himself up entirely in exchange for the Ruinous blessings of all the Chaos Gods and ascendancy to Daemonhood. The newly arisen Daemon Prince shrugs off his mortal form to take on an ever-changing aspect more pleasing to his new patrons, who continue to war for his ravaged soul. Now, it is the destiny of the Daemon Prince to command the legions of Chaos Undivided in waging eternal war against entire nations and immortal rivals, as he seeks a terrible vengeance on sovereigns and even gods. Will he claim the Mark of one master or forge a path that will bring him to utter domination, which even the Dark Powers will struggle to harness?
Legion of Chaos	Shadow Legion

Grand Cathay
Past the Mountains of Mourn and the steppes beyond lies the fabled empire of Cathay. Travellers returning from the eastern reaches tell tales of jade cities and golden pagodas. They recount strange creatures from serpentine Dragons to monolithic stone sentinels, and flying Sky-Junks that rain multi-hued firepower from up above. But most of all they tell of the imposing and disciplined armies that march forth in defence of their kingdom – the thousands of devoted foot soldiers, unswerving in their loyalty and unrivalled in the harmonics of war. That their armies face northwards to garrison the Great Bastion and defend it against the Ruinous Powers is perhaps a blessing, for should the Celestial Dragon Emperor have to turn his legions toward the nations of the west, the threat to all that may be unleashed does not bear thinking about...
Burning Wind Nomads	Cathay	Cathay	Celestial Loyalists	Dissenter Lords of Jinshen
Eastern River Lords	Imperial Wardens	Rebel Lords of Nan-Yang	The Jade Custodians	The Northern Provinces
The Western Provinces
Grand Cathay Rebel
Cathay Rebels

Chaos Dwarfs
Malign, dark-souled and merciless, Chaos Dwarfs are known in legend as a warrior race of Daemonsmiths, craftsmen and brutal killers who have dominated the northern reaches of the Dark Lands for thousands of years. Long separated from their fading kin of the west, the Dawi-Zharr have given themselves over to their dark master Hashut and allowed Chaos to work its twisted terrors on their minds and souls, transforming them into a calculatingly cruel reflection of what they once were. They are deeply learned in the sorcerous arts and obsessed with the control of hellish forces and fires of the deep earth, combining dark lore with artisanship and skill for metalwork and industry. Thus, the Chaos Dwarfs have produced a bewildering variety of strange and infernal war engines, Daemon-bound weapons and deadly tools of war, and their power grows still.
Disciples of Hashut	Chaos Dwarfs	Chaos Dwarfs	Chaos Dwarfs	Servants of the Conclave
The Legion of Azgorh	Overlords of Zharrduk	The Warhost of Zharr
Chaos Dwarfs Rebel
Chaos Dwarf Rebels

Skaven
The Skaven are a cunning and diabolical race of scuttering humanoid rat-creatures that have spread their loathsome corruption to the farthest corners of the world. From deep below the ground, these scavengers have built a vast Under-Empire, whose military power and incomprehensible numbers has the potential to smother the kingdoms of the Old World in a seething tide of violence and anarchy. They follow the malevolent deity known as the Horned Rat, whose wishes and demands are both supreme and absolute. It is said that the ultimate goal of the Skaven is to conquer the surface world and bring about the Great Ascendancy, whence the Horned Rat's children will swarm across its face and claim all of it as their own.
Clan Carrion	Clan Gritus	Clan Krizzor	Clan Morbidus	Clan Skrat
Clan Treecherik	Clan Verms

Rogue Armies
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Karaz-a-Karak Expedition	Sacred Host of Tepok	Cult of Morgrim	Alliance of Order	Arg'Flux's Pyrocasters
Doombreed's Followers	Kurgan Warband	Legion of Gore'hath	Scaberax's Gluttons	Scriveners of Fate
Shadow Legion	The Baleful Prince's Muses	The Bloody Harvest	The Challenge Stone Pact	The Convent
The Fluxion Host	The Glothal Brood	The Pleasure Tide	The Putrid Swarm	The Treaty of Ashshair

Lizardmen
The Lizardmen are an ancient race of cold-blooded reptilians said to be the first and oldest civilisation. Alien, enigmatic, and entirely without mercy, the Lizardmen were there at the start of all things and will be there when the world draws its last dying breath, never tiring nor relenting until order is finally restored to this uncaring, chaotic world. From the primeval jungles of Lustria they come, disciplined cohorts of Saurian warriors with giant scaly beasts in their midst, led by the most powerful Sorcerers the world has ever seen. The ground trembles from their approach. They go to battle for reasons indecipherable to others – an ancient plan known only to themselves.
Tepok's Spawn

Vampire Coast
The origins of the Undead pirates said to ravage the coasts of Lustria are steeped in mystery. Legend has it that a Norscan longship took on a precious cargo during a raid – an ancient coffin containing, unbeknownst to the crew, the Vampire Luthor Harkon. When the vessel floundered off the Volcanic Islands, the drowned crew were raised as zombies through the Vampire's Dark Magic. The stretch of coastline known as the Vampire Coast has become infamous amongst seafarers, with countless ships wrecked and raised up from the depths to bolster the fleets of the Unliving. Luthor was but the first. In the years since, more Undead pirates ply the seas for bounty and fresh crews.
Dead Flag Fleet	Dread Rock Privateers

Tomb Kings
Nehekhara once stood as a shining beacon of civilisation and human achievement. But this great realm was destroyed through acts of great treachery and powerful sorcery. The living of Nehekhara perished in a single, mournful night, and in their absence, the dead stirred from their graves and claimed the land anew. Even as their ancient civilisation now lies buried beneath the sand, the Tomb Kings have once more awoken from their deep sleep. Rising from their sarcophagi, the mummified rulers of Nehekhara have returned to reclaim that which is rightfully theirs, their legions innumerable, brandishing weapons of polished bronze and priceless gold. Ancient, emotionless and spiteful to all those who have slighted them, woe betide those foolish enough to stand before their silent onslaught.
Deserters of Khatep

Vampire Counts
Long ago, Queen Neferata stole the secrets of eternal life from Nagash. The elixir she created was flawed, bestowing immortality but at great cost. And so the Vampires were created and they have been a plague upon the living ever since. Millennia later, the darkling figure of Vlad von Carstein arrived in Sylvania – before long, the region's destitute nobility were in his thrall and the von Carstein bloodline was born. Every few centuries, a von Carstein would take the reins of power and strike out against mortals at the head of an Unliving army of zombies, wraths, Necromancers and other abyssal monstrosities . The Empire has thwarted such legions before, but the dead have never rested easily in Sylvania and now they lurch from their graves, summoned to Unlife by the Midnight Aristocracy as each prepares to challenge mankind once more.
Jiangshi Rebels	Sires of Mourkain	Caravan of Blue Roses	Lahmian Sisterhood	Nagashizzar

Greenskins
Orcs and Goblins are the scourge of the Old World. Orcs are built for violence; Goblins, by contrast, are smaller but more cunning. Collectively known as Greenskins, they are an aggressive and brutal race with an unquenchable love of fighting. While the Greenskins have made lairs in ransacked Dwarfholds, they can be found across the Old World – the majority residing in the arid Badlands, mainly fighting amongst themselves and only coming together when the call to Waaagh! goes out. One such occasion is now, and with a strong Warboss to unite the tribes, the time has surely come to unleash da Green Tide and ravage the lands of both humies and stunties alike! For such are the demands of Gork and Mork – and who would go against the word of da Green Godz? Exactly. Waaagh!
Da Cage Breakaz	Dark Land Orcs	Dark Land Orcs Waaagh!	Dimmed Sunz	Dimmed Sunz Waaagh!
Drippin Fangs	Drippin Fangs Waaagh!	Moon Howlerz	Moon Howlerz Waaagh!	Slaves of Zharr
Tusked Sunz	Tusked Sunz Waaagh!

The Empire
Lying at the heart of the Old World, the Empire is the greatest and most powerful of all the kingdoms forged by men. But it is a realm in constant turmoil, both from enemies without and strife from within as rival Elector Counts vie for the throne. Whether fighting between themselves or the many exterior invaders, the greatest nation of man can muster a formidable army of disciplined warriors, magic, steam-powered wonders and menageries of fantastical beasts. Now, the Twin-Tailed Comet blazes across the sky once again and a new Emperor has been crowned – surely an omen that the time has come to unite the Empire, secure its borders and bring prosperity to its beleaguered citizens.
Cult of Sigmar

Dwarfs
Dwarfs are a proud, bearded folk who are quick to temper, often defined by a love of gems, gold and other precious metals. With their Dwarfholds established across the Old World, the Dawi – as they call themselves in Khazalid – prospered for many generations until their realm was riven by a chain of devastating conflicts and earthquakes. In recent times, the Dwarfs are a race barely holding onto glories past, with only a few strongholds remaining in their hands and the rest lost to enemies or abandoned to the elements. To this day the Dawi still fight; their ultimate goal is to restore the 'Karaz Ankor' and they have the means to do it with fearsome throngs of warriors and the most advanced weaponry in the Old World.
Karak Azorn	The Ancestral Throng

Warriors of Chaos
Chaos Warriors are mortals who have left their natural way of life and chosen to dedicate themselves to a Chaos God in order to gain their favour, with the ultimate goal of Daemonhood and eternal life. They are the chosen servants of Chaos who live for nothing more than spreading terror and death to those weaker than themselves, gathering about them northern tribes of vicious marauders, desperate to despoil the lands of milk and honey to the south. And so from the icy fjords of Norsca and the blasted Chaos Wastes beyond, the innumerable armies of Chaos surge southward, either raiding across the icy seas in longships or marching inland to wreak crimson destruction upon the cities and strongholds of the Old World.
The Ecstatic Legions	Chaos	The Fecundites	Heralds of the Tempest	The Decadent Host
Legion of the Gorequeen	Puppets of Misrule	Dreaded Wo	Gharhar	Khazag
Kvellig	Shadow Legion	Tong

Bretonnia
Bretonnia is a feudal society, split between the rich nobles with their gallant Knights and the lowly peasant class toiling in the fields. The Knights of Bretonnia – the flower of its military – have a code of chivalry that forms an unbreakable duty to protect its subjects, and when called to war, are considered by many to be the most powerful heavy cavalry in the Old World. However, a Bretonnian army rarely consists of Knights alone, and so ranks of solid, if unremarkable, foot troops and peasant levies are provided to soak up damage from unchivalrous cannons and other ranged devices. So it is that in times of need the Knights of Bretonnia ride forth with lances dipped, and a prayer to the Lady on their lips!
Marches of Couronne	Aquitaine

Norsca
Warlike and cruel, the Norscan tribes of the icy north are savage fur-clad warriors who have sworn allegiance to the Ruinous Powers with unquestioning fervour. For them, the Chaos Gods are harsh yet benevolent deities who provide them with the tools to endure in the brutal lands they call home. The Norse range far, sailing the seas in fearsome longships to unleash their devasting fury on the south, looting and razing the realms of civilised races. The men of Norsca are reckoned to be amongst the most adept sailors and navigators in the Old World, and the brutality of their raids have been felt as far as the Witch King's baleful domain of Naggaroth and even, far to the east, in the mysterious realm of Cathay.
Dolgan	Kuj	Kul	Tong	Yusak
Wyrmkins

Wood Elves
The Wood Elves – or Asrai – are the guardians of Athel Loren, the most ancient forest in the Old World. They are a reclusive and mysterious race who rarely emerge from the forest and are generally only seen when coming to its defence. Although they can appear cruel or capricious, in reality the Asrai are a neutral power who act only to maintain the balance of their environment. It is this cause for which they fight, for no land remains untarnished long if it cannot take up arms against those that wish it harm. The waking woodlands of Athel Loren have endured for many thousands of years, so long as the watchful eyes of her protectors continue their loyal vigilance.
Spirits of Shanlin	Laurelorn

Tzeentch
Tzeentch – the Changer of the Ways – is the Chaos God of magic, evolution, manipulation and trickery. He is flux incarnate – the God who truly embodies the endless, broiling change that is Chaos. It is Tzeentch above all who holds the terrible knowledge of fate and destiny in his talons. His worshippers are desperate to share in such lore but are merely pawns in the Great Game; another piece to move on the board and outplay the other Chaos Gods. To serve Tzeentch is to invite insanity. His servants weave their own complex webs of influence and manipulation, founding cults in high society as well as armed legions of puppet-followers. They pay no mind to the fact that their master views such plots as mere petty distractions, for the Architect of Fate's own design is aeons in the making.
Apostles of Change	Oath-Keepers	Sarthorael's Watchers	The Nestlings	The Sightless

Kislev
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Dervingard Garrison	Kislev Expedition

Khorne
Khorne, the Blood God, rages upon his brass throne, resting atop a mountain of skulls, built from the countless heads of the great champions his followers have slain over an immeasurable number of aeons. He cares not from where blood flows so long as it is done in his name. It is not uncommon to see the warriors of Khorne fighting amongst themselves, battling to prove their skill in combat and rise higher in the eyes of their wrathful master. To follow Khorne is to embrace violence and destruction, and to pledge utter subservience to his cause. Khorne's most favoured servants are gifted with immense powers. Some may even ascend to Daemonhood, and it is these chosen few who are tasked with bringing his wrath down upon the world. Blood for the Blood God!
Blood Keepers	Blood-Sayters	Kharneth's Sons	Tribe of the Hound

Norsca
Warlike and cruel, the Norscan tribes of the icy north are savage fur-clad warriors who have sworn allegiance to the Ruinous Powers with unquestioning fervour. For them, the Chaos Gods are harsh yet benevolent deities who provide them with the tools to endure in the brutal lands they call home. The Norse range far, sailing the seas in fearsome longships to unleash their devasting fury on the south, looting and razing the realms of civilised races. The men of Norsca are reckoned to be amongst the most adept sailors and navigators in the Old World, and the brutality of their raids have been felt as far as the Witch King's baleful domain of Naggaroth and even, far to the east, in the mysterious realm of Cathay.
The Gharhars	Great Eagle Tribe	Horde of Kurnz	Skollden's Raiders	The Kvelligs
The Narj	The Tahmaks	Tong