
Statue of the Cog-Priest (The Darkest Future)
Behold: the effigy of a forgotten Magister of the Machine-Vaults — half man, half mechanism, wholly sanctified. Cast in ceramite and sanctified bronze, this statue depicts a robed Tech-Warder in eternal contemplation, hands locked around a sacred cogstaff — a symbol of his dominion over both data-rites and flesh-denial.
His gaze is blind yet all-seeing, his flesh withered beneath the robe of electro-shrouds. Around the pedestal, archaic reliefs depict forgotten litanies and the Cathedral-Spires of pre-Imperial forge-worlds. Every notch, every corrosion line sings praises to the Cold Logic and Blessed Assembly.
It is whispered among voidborn traders and deck-priests alike that such statues mark hidden data-caches or entombed servitor cores. Place it within your warzone or command sanctum not merely as terrain — but as a relic of the Omnisphere, a reminder that even silence may scream with purpose.
“Thought begets Heresy. Machine begets Truth.”
– Inscription, lower plinth edge (decoded in binharic)
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Our miniatures and props are ideal for use in all 28-35mm tabletop games: D&D, Pathfinder, Mordheim, Fallout, and many others.
Behold: the effigy of a forgotten Magister of the Machine-Vaults — half man, half mechanism, wholly sanctified. Cast in ceramite and sanctified bronze, this statue depicts a robed Tech-Warder in eternal contemplation, hands locked around a sacred cogstaff — a symbol of his dominion over both data-rites and flesh-denial.
His gaze is blind yet all-seeing, his flesh withered beneath the robe of electro-shrouds. Around the pedestal, archaic reliefs depict forgotten litanies and the Cathedral-Spires of pre-Imperial forge-worlds. Every notch, every corrosion line sings praises to the Cold Logic and Blessed Assembly.
It is whispered among voidborn traders and deck-priests alike that such statues mark hidden data-caches or entombed servitor cores. Place it within your warzone or command sanctum not merely as terrain — but as a relic of the Omnisphere, a reminder that even silence may scream with purpose.
“Thought begets Heresy. Machine begets Truth.”
– Inscription, lower plinth edge (decoded in binharic)
Support us on Patreon and Tribes:
patreon.com/tiny_furniture
myminifactory.com/users/Tiny-Furniture?show=tribe
Our miniatures and props are ideal for use in all 28-35mm tabletop games: D&D, Pathfinder, Mordheim, Fallout, and many others.
Original: $46.68
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$16.34Description
Behold: the effigy of a forgotten Magister of the Machine-Vaults — half man, half mechanism, wholly sanctified. Cast in ceramite and sanctified bronze, this statue depicts a robed Tech-Warder in eternal contemplation, hands locked around a sacred cogstaff — a symbol of his dominion over both data-rites and flesh-denial.
His gaze is blind yet all-seeing, his flesh withered beneath the robe of electro-shrouds. Around the pedestal, archaic reliefs depict forgotten litanies and the Cathedral-Spires of pre-Imperial forge-worlds. Every notch, every corrosion line sings praises to the Cold Logic and Blessed Assembly.
It is whispered among voidborn traders and deck-priests alike that such statues mark hidden data-caches or entombed servitor cores. Place it within your warzone or command sanctum not merely as terrain — but as a relic of the Omnisphere, a reminder that even silence may scream with purpose.
“Thought begets Heresy. Machine begets Truth.”
– Inscription, lower plinth edge (decoded in binharic)
Support us on Patreon and Tribes:
patreon.com/tiny_furniture
myminifactory.com/users/Tiny-Furniture?show=tribe
Our miniatures and props are ideal for use in all 28-35mm tabletop games: D&D, Pathfinder, Mordheim, Fallout, and many others.























