Ibex Mobile Patrol Drones

Sweep through hostile corridors and secure tactical objectives with the Ibex Mobile Patrol Drones, part of MiniWarGaming’s Steel Specters collection for Ravaged Star—where exceptional 3D print quality brings slick, industrial sci-fi style to the tabletop. With a full squad of 10 dynamic models and matching bases, these miniatures elevate your patrol and reconnaissance gameplay with detail that’s both robust and eye-catching.

Every drone bristles with dual rotary plasma blasters and side-mounted energy disruptors, encased in reinforced composite armor plating, while their operators sport cybernetic limbs, hardened combat suits, utility harnesses, and knee-high tactical boots—perfect for fans of futuristic, high-tech, paramilitary drone squads. Massive mechanical details, atmospheric recon gear, and visible enhancements lend authenticity and a commanding presence to your skirmishing force.

Classified as Skirmisher units, Ibex Mobile Patrol Drones slot seamlessly into Ravaged Star and integrate easily into any sci-fi miniature wargame with patrol, recon, or drone faction rules, expanding the tactical options for any futuristic battle table.

Product Information

• Includes: 10 models with bases
• Scale: 32mm
• 3D printed in high quality resin
• Ships worldwide
• Any painted examples in pictures are for demonstration purposes only
• This is not a toy, and is recommended for ages 14 and up
• May be harmful if chewed or swallowed

MiniWarGaming is a licensed printer of Ravaged Star miniatures.

Bring Your Narrative Campaigns To Life
Imagine the crackle of static along the ravaged outskirts of a forgotten mining colony, where three paramilitary shadows maneuver through acid fog and broken ferrocrete. The pulse of rotary plasma blasters echoes through the dusk as these drone patrols sweep in a relentless vanguard, their reinforced composite shells glinting beneath fractured moons. Cybernetic limbs click and flex as operators, encased in heavy tactical suits and combat harnesses laden with utility pouches, direct the synth-linked machines in a ballet of precision and violence. Side-mounted energy disruptors flare—plasma arcing across corroded relay towers—while atmospheric reconnaissance arrays hum, scanning for signatures of rival syndicates or government patrols bold enough to trespass near the reach of the alliance. In this industrial wasteland, law bends beneath the relentless gaze of mechanical sentinels whose every line and joint declares the fusion of high-tech ambition with merciless efficiency.