Grimspoil — The Iron Grin Mob King

THE IRON GRIN MOB KING HAS ARRIVED
There are Orks who lead.
There are Orks who conquer.
And then there’s the bastard who owns the whole damn Mob.
THE GRIN MOB KING
He didn’t inherit his crown.
He beat it off the skull of the last Ork stupid enough to wear it.
Now every warband, goblin runt, axe-swinging brute, and half-mad creature beneath the black skies of GrimSpoil knows his grin.
A mountain of scarred flesh wrapped in scrap-iron armor, carrying a mace big enough to turn knights into stains and a war banner made from whatever was still hanging around after the last battle.
And that crown?
It isn’t a symbol of royalty.
It’s a warning.
️ THE GRIN MOB KING — TRIBES EXCLUSIVE
The King joins the growing Iron Grin Mob as we march toward our massive September launch.
Beginning in September:
10 ORKS & GOBLINS EVERY MONTH
$10 A MONTH
️ Highly detailed STL miniatures
Brutal Orks, filthy Goblins & everything ugly in between
️ Ready for your resin or FDM printer
This is only the beginning.
The Mob is getting bigger.
The drums are getting louder.
And now...
THE KING IS HERE.
LONG LIVE THE GRIN.