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They say that the axe does not remember the trees, even though the trees will always wear their memories as scars from blade of the axe. The night elves are here to remind the wielders of the axe how easily blades can be turned....

Diego and Luis stood facing each other, their rapiers at the ready. The sun beat down on them as they prepared to engage in a duel for the honour of Boots. "I can't believe you're willing to risk your life for Boots." Diego taunted,...

“Your manners are foul as your vocabulary is crude. However, I am willing to accept your presence in exchange for an apology to this unfairly offended peasant. The alternative is too bloody for a fine day such as this, wouldn’t you...

As he moved, his heavy armour made barely a noise, but to the dark elves, he might as well have been shouting, "COME AND FACE ME". Other weapon masters used light blades and armour, but he preferred something heavier for offence and...

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...

When the Renaissance began, warfare was entering a great era of changes. The upbringing of firearms made heavy armor less useful, and techniques adapted. The landskenechte were one of the most recognizable trained units because of...

Mud squelched under Emmerich's worn boots, a constant rhythm against the clang of steel. Another day, another skirmish. Hunger gnawed at his belly, worse than the ever-present chill. He envied the Landsknechts with their gleaming...

Their first contract was a brutal siege. Days bled into weeks as they chipped away at the enemy fortress. Emmerich found himself side-by-side with Wolfgang, the gruff captain, a constant source of gruff encouragement and tactical...

From the Stronghold Masters Collection, Ryūgan , the Katana , is a blade with presence. Designed for those who appreciate both elegance and efficiency in their LARP weaponry. Named after the “dragon’s eye,” it’s built for movement,...

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...

Witchers are mutants, men subjected to gruelling training and flesh-altering experiments that prepare them for one purpose: to kill monsters. Geralt was forged at the elite School of the Wolf and is considered one of the deadliest...

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...

Forged by the gnomes of Tir Tochair, Zireael was a 200 years old gwyhyr, a sword regarded as the best in the world. The sword was made with dark iron and the shape of the blade resembled a flame, as is common in the gnomic...

The intricately crafted longsword Eisenhans is the perfect choice for Nordic characters, wild barbarians, and dark warriors. With numerous artistic details and impressive embellishments, this foam weapon combines rugged aesthetics...

The extraordinary short sword Korax is the ideal choice for elves, rangers, and adventurous characters. Its curved crossguard, intricately pierced pommel, and convincingly realistic leather grip give this foam weapon a distinctive,...

The "Volkmar" sword holder can hold swords with a width of 6 cm and is therefore ideal for our "Hammerkunst" swords. Its slim construction, the curved lines and eight decorative brass buckles give "Volkmar" a noble character without...

Some blades are born in fire. Others are reborn in need. Henry had seen what war does to good steel and better men. In Bohemia, a sword is never just a weapon. It is a name carried on the hip, a promise carried into the mud, and a...

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...

The Valkyrie's Sword Freydis was one of the leaders of a dangerous expedition to Vinland. Many perils awaited her and her group: hunger, disease and strange natives with unknown forces and tactics. After her arrival, things were...

"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...

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...

Mythic Workshop Collection In the subterranean maze that was the kingdom of shadows, the days were only a long twilight. It must have been several days since she started tracking down her prey, on the lookout, prepared for the...

A Blood Demon's cutlery. Formal dining of the Abyssal Ones. Picks at bone and cracks for the marrow. FEED! FEED! FEED! This sword is available in Blood or Bone.

With its cruciform guard reminiscent of medieval swords, the Templar sword is a favorite choice for paladins, crusaders and religious warriors. The hardwood handle provides a firm grip for increased maneuverability in battle. Designed...

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...

The Kriarian midday sun is beating down on the spectators, as they are watching the great tournament. Percyval is getting ready for the preliminary rounds of sword fencing; his squire is helping him put on the last piece of armour. He...

A scarlet blur of swagger and panache, the dashing swashbuckler jumped from the balcony, landing on the shoulder of the statue of her Excellence the Empress herself, a good fifteen feet above the ground. Around the monument, palace...

Marius had been at the head of the household's guards for nearly three decades. Now far in his sixties, the wisened man-at-arms was easy to overlook. Crushed by the weight of years, he stood a few inches shorter than during his youth,...

With a thundercrack, the signal was given to the infantry to stand their ground, the ranks of ironclad soldiers bracing themselves into a defensive stance with their long steel pikes at the ready. These veterans of the Great Arcanum...

The Wild Hunt was in truth an elite cavalry brigade from the world of the Aen Elle, the Alder Folk, and was commanded by their ambitious and ruthless king, Eredin Bréacc Glas, and his faithful sword. He would travel via secret...