There are Three main diliniations between my armies:
Armies of the AJAX-4 conflicts
Armies of Fantasy
Armies of Misc (that don't really fit into either as of yet, but still exist.)
The fourth planet in the Ajax stellar system, Embroiled in a civil war that has stretched on for many Rekonstruktions. It had started soon after A Coalition that had unified this forested world into one nation turned it's eyes to the skies, and looked towards the stars for their next step. Great starports were contsructed, and SHIPS laid down to take to the Planets of AJAX and beyond. But the month before this conquest was to start, Radioactive Asteroids began to pelt the southern reaches of the planet, striking the most important ports and halting any off-world travel in it's tracks. Radiation changed the figs who survived the hellstorm, and the reeling Coalition took these victims to be invaders, and so the blood flowed anew, unthinking in it's fear.
As the war took shape, and mistakes came to light, the Coalition hardened it's stance, and the Peachskinned survivors took root and bled the Green-suited troopers for every stud they marched south. A breaking point came when the PLA RAINBOWBOXSY SHIP entered orbit, faced with the threat of galactic attention, President McBawksy and his Specops core Teleported aboard this SHIP and took part in a bloody multi melee that would have spelled out the fate of the Planet... if not for the Darkages.
A Cosmic Stasis Storm had settled over the system in Rekonstruktion 2014, locking the fighting figs of this planet in stalemates that spasmed, looped, and flexed with the passing of years and the bursts of temporary activity when the stasis storm ebbed. For it was not just time that had stopped, but narratives froze too, became brittle and mismatched as context faded into the past. Figs re-fought countless battles of times past, times to be, and times that may never come to pass. Tiny towns locked in micro struggles, a SHIP orbits the planet, locked in a conflict that never ended and may have never began. The figs of Ajax have had relative eons to contemplate their goals, their needs, their desires, to reassess why and who they are fighting.
Come Rekonstruction 2020, The storm is seemingly lifting. Narratives are loosening from the firmament that had so entrapped them. Let us see how things shake up as time thaws out.
The Coalition if Ajax-4
Once the sole ruler of the planet with eyes on building a stellar empire, this nation has been fighting a Civil war against it's southern regions ever since the fall of it's starports.
[more lore to come]
Pictured left to right:
Regulars of the Coalition, Lead by Urgrok the Orc.
President McBawksy's OldGrowth Corps
The Green Rangers, a specialist division of the Army who's members have voluntarily taken experimental plant-based combat augmentations. More on that soon.
[new pictures coming soon]
The Southern Peach Union
Loyal citizens forced into ardent secessionists, the peaches of the Southern lands of AJAX were once the Engineers, Mechaniks and Logistics leaders of the CoA4's space program. Mutated by the calamity that shattered their industires and choked their lands with smoke, they were fired upon byt the first Military units to hit the beaches. Not ones to die quietly, the multi-factioned Peaches pulled back and turned to their expertise, leading to the creation of their Trademark Junktron war mechs.
CIVILIANS OF AJAX 4
needs to be updated.
All my civillian Figs.
One particular group of interest is the Fancy folks along the bottom of the picture, Starting with the top-hatted Lad and doing right, They are the Fancy Pants Mafia, the most powerful crime syndicate on AJAX-4, and seemingly the only faction on the planet that has steady ties with an off planet faction.
Don't really have one just yet. Gonna workshop this one soon.
Lead by a particularly angsty teen with a natural talent for Undeath, The undead armies are made of a Mummy Division under Pharaoh Unkeptof , A ghostly Division under the Ghost King of Bumblbrandle pass and A strong core of Skeleton troops and boneconstrukt warriors.
The black Skeleton is the Teen's first and most loyal Raised minion.
The Auxiliary of the Undead Army
ARMY OF THE BEAST
A chaotic multi-mash up of hoards form across the land that vibe well together, this army has fishmen, beast men, goblins and orcs, Demons and Snakemen. Supported by skypirates and Lead by legoms the Avaricious.
The Auxillary of the Beast Army. A couple skypirate ships, A massive spider and her brood, Two Abyssal Snippers and demonic engines of war. They love to make use of Vermin of all types.
THE FREE REALMS
An as of yet loreless conglomeration of all the figs who the Undead and Beastly hoards try to exterminate
King Loreless and his Horsemen along side the Mysterious NextNerd Knights, a small group of spacers with a vested interest in keeping the Free Realms alive and in technological stasis.
ARMIES OF MISC
Ain't really got none for these folks, but they can make appearances in the other stories lines as I see fit.
Minor Setting: BrikBuilt Bay
Imperiallist, Mercanalist, Basterdous, Lead by Princess-regent Ramly the Resplendent, these Figs sail the high seas in search of new bricks to exploit.
Pirates of BrickBuilt Bay
A messy mix of Pirate crews who's only thing in common is their hatred of the ISITC, and their love for booze. they work together as often as they fight each other, and love every minute of it.
A ninja Dojo Built in a funky little pocket dimension with all sorts of connections to other realities. The Dojo was built ostensibly to keep this nexus out of the hands of others, but also because Master Wuut loves the fact that he can walk form bingo to a Four Rums bar to the park to home in just a few inter-dimensional hops.
[photo to come]
Adventurous Souls Guild
A group of tough-as-studs Mercs, adventurers, and Scientists who see no problem with taking what they want, when they want, and how they want as long as the paper work was filled out first.
[Photo to come]
A faction of Killer robots lead by malfunctioning Astrodroids and D3-PO'd
Crafted form the refuse of a Dumpster Planet.
a closer look at the beastly junk bots:
All the Starwars related figs I have. Can be used as PLA, Back up for the Peach Union, or otherwise.
A collection of Aliens from across the stars who draw much joy and merriment from endulging in all the finest points of smuggling, mercenary work, and general dickishness.
[photo to come]
A colleciton of hardline Cosplayers and LARPers who feel that it is their Mold given Right to host conventions where ever they please, when ever they please.
[photo to come]