hambling across the battlefield in reeking hordes, Poxwalkers engulf their enemies in rotting tides of grasping hands, gnashing teeth and squirming tentacles. They are the cursed victims of Nurgle’s plagues, transformed into unliving weapons by the cruel masters of the Death Guard.

In this kit, you’ll find 10 Poxwalkers. Each is uniquely unpleasant, armed with hastily improvised close-combat weapons, or bare teeth and fingernails. The Poxwalkers themselves are ghastly, their pallid faces twisted into sneering grimaces. Mutations, boils and gashes cover their spindly limbs.