Ever caught a grot trying to milk a skweeg?
Or worse - trying to ride one into battle while wearin' a pot as a helmet?
Ladz, we're deep in a proper GROT WAVE right now and lovin' every minute of it! These little gitz have been nickin' the spotlight, and we wanna keep that green madness goin.' But now we need your kunnin' brains.
🎨 We're lookin' for ideas for our next funny, dangerous, mischief-makin,' physics-denyin,' logic-crushin' grot scene!
Think of:
The Necrocyborgs are an ancient race, and for them, teleportation is as ordinary as the wheel is for younger civilizations. Their wars are fought not with marches, but with sudden appearances - forces materializing where no defense expected them, slipping through reality itself.
Imagine that moment of dread: the swirling energy of a portal tearing open, a warrior phasing through, and the battlefield itself trembling at the intrusion. Sometimes it is only soldiers that arrive. Other times, anything caught within the vortex is unmade - f...
2025-09-24 17:51:01 +0000 UTC
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She's here - by popular demand! Voted in by the community, the Earth Caste Bioengineer becomes the first civilian specialist added to our Greater Good range. Designed with distinct Earth Caste proportions - shorter, stockier, and visibly younger - this character reflects the practical genius and quiet discipline of those born to build, adapt, and evolve life itself.
🧪 Not All Builders Use Steel
This model embodies the civilian arm of the Greater Good, where weapons are grown, not forged. In one hand, she wields a modular biote...
2025-09-23 12:21:27 +0000 UTC
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In the screaming silence between lust and agony, they found purpose. Once soldiers of mankind, now hollowed husks wrapped in chains of ecstasy and torment. Twisted by the whispers of the Chaos God of Lust and warped further by the sacred agonies of the Deity of Pain, they march in flesh-tight armor and barbed devotion. Each step is a prayer. Each shot, a moan. Each breath, a blasphemy.
The Grave Pleasure Pack is rising.
Join the cult. Bear witness. Feel everything.
2025-09-18 18:36:47 +0000 UTC
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"To sculpt life is the purest expression of the Greater Good".
Meet the newest addition to our Civil Earth Clan series - a specialized Bioengineer, currently in development. Clad in traditional Earth Clan robes and fitted with precision biotech gear, this figure embodies the quiet brilliance of those who labor behind the frontlines, yet shape the future of entire worlds.
In one hand, a modular biotech drone, connected via neural interface. In the other? A Biocube containing a living genetic specimen - likely xenoplant tissue unde...
2025-09-17 17:13:32 +0000 UTC
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Ever blacked out on a battlefield an' woke up spoonin' a squig, missin' both boots, and somehow holdin' someone else's Slugga? These grots have - and they call it Tuesday.
Introducing the ORK GROTS GONE GROG set - three warzone warriors too drunk to walk but too stubborn to lie down properly. This ain't just a display piece. It's a grog-soaked diorama of pure Orky shame and pride, locked in a heroic group wobble across a scenic 50mm base.
You've got one grot barely upright, cheeks puffed, tryin' to keep his stomach from eruptin.'...
2025-09-16 14:43:27 +0000 UTC
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The Front Lines Just Broke.
KHORNCLAW Has Entered the Field.
He doesn't march. He doesn't creep. He erupts. A crashing mass of flesh, bone, and warp-born hatred - KHORNCLAW doesn't arrive, he collides. When 300 kilos of spike-wrapped fury tears through the veil with a claw the size of a battlefield confession booth, you either dive for cover... or die confused.
This is Chaos without hesitation. Rage sculpted into motion. His right arm is a ruinous claw, forged for crushing tanks like tin cans and turning elite infantry into cr...
2025-09-12 14:26:19 +0000 UTC
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There are soldiers who die. There are soldiers who are forgotten.
And then there are those who never fall - because the grave itself was denied to them.
The Immortis were once the favored warriors of a long-dead empire, entrusted with its greatest conquests and bloodiest campaigns. Now, in their machine-forged husks, they remain the unbroken fist of that forgotten dominion. Hardened veterans of wars older than memory, they march forward in silence, their minds preserved as fractured echoes of what they once were.
No hunger,...
2025-09-11 11:41:58 +0000 UTC
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Through the rolling smoke of no-man's land, the Imperial Korps Commissar stands. Not charging, not firing, not even shouting orders - but pausing, just for a breath, to drag a gloved hand across the inside of his mask. To clear the mist. To see straight again.
It is a small thing, almost mundane, and yet in it lies the whole truth of the Commissariat. For what is their duty, if not to cut through confusion and fear, to make the impossible clear and the inevitable unavoidable? While soldiers choke on ash and panic, the Commissar finds h...
2025-09-10 12:10:33 +0000 UTC
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Ever had one o' yer grots vanish into a rusty bin an' come out wearin' a servo skull as a helmet and shoutin' "I iz da Machine-Spirit now!"?
Well, brace yerself, boyz - 'cause da ORK GROT SCRAPPALOOTAZ have landed, and they've brought the lootin' revolution. We ain't talkin' about a random crate or some cardboard box - nah, this is a proper Empire's Terra Reclamator MkII. Sacred. Sealed. Scanned for heresy by a floatin' servo-skull that definitely doesn't like Orks. Which is exactly why we love it.
This kit brings more than just ...
2025-09-09 14:51:54 +0000 UTC
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Some warriors wear their past like armor. Others? They shed it.
This alternate sculpt of the Howling Blades Exarch captures a moment of raw power - no barriers, no pretense, no need for layered plating when the scream alone can shatter bone and will alike. The armor may be stripped down, but nothing about her is vulnerable. This isn't about exposure - it's about defiance.
Long before the collapse, before the crafted worlds turned to ash and silence, warriors like her walked into battle not just with weapons, but with presence. Th...
2025-09-08 12:14:05 +0000 UTC
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This is the pinned post for all September releases!
Here you’ll find links to every drop this month for all tiers except the $1 tier.
New links will be added right here after each release - so check back for updates!
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2025-09-05 13:32:19 +0000 UTC
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How do you kill a nightmare born from truth?
Chaos Prime - The Night Hunter is not a conqueror. He is a curse. A prophet of ruin draped in the skin of justice, twisted by his own visions. He did not fall from grace - he leapt, driven by the certainty that no empire built on lies can survive the dark.
Once a silent executioner, now a terror made flesh, he descends upon the battlefield like a living omen - cloak swirling, talons gleaming, eyes burning with the weight of a thousand doomed futures. He does not strike for glo...
2025-09-05 13:29:32 +0000 UTC
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September begins - and with it, a new chapter for our Necrocyborg line.
The forges are alive again, and the first pieces of our next release are already taking shape. These are still early work-in-progress shots, but they should give you a taste of the direction we're heading.
We'll be revealing more as the month goes on, but for now, consider this just the opening signal - the silence before the awakening.
Stay tuned, the Necrocyborgs are stirring once more.
2025-09-04 15:35:56 +0000 UTC
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So here's a fresh September thank-you for our Patreon crew. Enjoy 40% off all previous releases and bulk up your STL library while the leaves start to turn. Use the code WE406GU2PBXW at checkout on MMF Store and treat yourself to anything from our back catalog.
2025-09-03 10:13:25 +0000 UTC
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Hey folks! We're back from vacation, caffeinated, and already back at the sculpting bench. All August STLs have been transferred to MMF for our patrons, so you can grab your downloads and get those printers humming.
I'll spin up another community vote soon so you can help steer what's next, and I'll start dropping WIP shots ASAP so you can watch the sculpts take shape. If you've got questions, ideas, or spicy takes, hit us with a PM - messages are open and I'll start replying very soon.
Thanks for sticking with us through the bre...
2025-09-03 10:08:20 +0000 UTC
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What does it take to hold the line when all others fall?
Born of stone, will, and duty, Imperial Prime stands as the embodiment of unbreakable loyalty. A sentinel forged in ancient wars, he does not seek glory - only the survival of the empire he was built to protect. Where others break, he endures. Where others doubt, he commands.
The Shield of Terra is not just a warrior - he is a bastion. His presence alone turns despair into defiance, his silence speaks louder than banners. Cloaked in stoic nobility and armored in indomitable...
2025-08-28 12:00:08 +0000 UTC
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STL files with and without supports. LYS files.
We include LYS files for seamless integration, ensuring you can effortlessly adapt supported models to your needs with the best slicer software on the market - Lychee Slicer.
Supported:
https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/igil1rlfdkalr5u57mdu9/AUG_STL_SUP.zip?rlkey=6fuqo9i1fvmqj9afgk6sof2s2&st=u9qg7ov5&dl=0
2025-08-18 12:45:21 +0000 UTC
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Yeah, you read that right, ya loot-hungry hobbyists. FOUR fully-detailed, tabletop-ready STL models for a measly ONE DOLLAR. No tricks. No filler. Just pure, printable badassery - this month's drop is stacked, weird, and 100% warzone-ready.
Here's what's crawling, screaming, and slicing into your inbox this month:
☠️ NECROCYBORG FLAYER (From the "Necrocyborg Flayers" set)
"These poor bastards didn't just lose their humanity - they watched it rot from the inside".
Flayed skin, bone-twisted limbs, a...
2025-08-18 12:43:38 +0000 UTC
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The votes are in, and the winner is...
👉 GG Earth Caste / Engineers / Civilians! 👈
Our sculptors are already rolling up their sleeves and getting to work on this one. Expect to see some gritty, inventive builder caste characters - workers, technicians, engineers, maybe even a few civilians thrown in for narrative flair.
If your idea didn't win this time - don't worry! Every idea stays in the vault, and when it's the Greater Good's turn again in a future round, we'll bring them back for another shot at...
2025-08-18 09:16:17 +0000 UTC
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Before the squad tears across the battlefield in a blur of psychic rage and monomolecular blades, someone has to lead the scream. That someone is the Exarch.
Clad in soul-bonded warplate etched with the remnants of a lost language, this ancient warrior doesn't speak - she resonates. The Exarch is more than a commander - she's a living echo of an empire that's all but crumbled to dust. Every kill she claims is a prayer. Every strike is a memory dragged from the void. And when she moves, it's not to fight. It's to punish.
This part...
2025-08-17 08:18:48 +0000 UTC
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Ever found yerself wonderin' who ya call when da Painboy's gone rogue, da Mek's exploded twice, and da Weirdboy's turnin' ladz into mushrooms?
Simple answer: Da ORK BOSS MET DOC - 'cause when ya need science done violently wrong, he's da lad for da job. This ain't yer average doc with a bone saw an' a bad attitude - nah, this one brews up boom-potions, strange blue rockz, and suspiciously clean lab equipment. Dressed in his dead flashy yellow haz-suit, wearin' some gubbinz dat scream "highly flammable", and sportin' da thickest beard t...
2025-08-15 15:14:46 +0000 UTC
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If you had the perfect body - alive, strong, unstoppable - and then woke up in a skeletal frame of cold, unfeeling metal, you'd probably lose it too.
The Necrocyborgs are the long-dead, long-rebooted machine warriors of a forgotten empire. Once flesh-and-blood conquerors, now ghost-coded minds in cold steel shells, they've been locked in a limbo of broken sleep for thousands of years. Half-aware. Half-dreaming. Totally insane. And now they're back - awakening in scattered waves across the stars, bringing logic-driven annihilation... an...
2025-08-14 13:05:28 +0000 UTC
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Something stirs in the silent dark...
We're finally cracking open the tomb on a brand-new force - the Necrocyborgs. Ancient machine-souls hardwired into undying chassis, these cold-blooded relics aren't here to negotiate. Expect relentless logic, eerie stillness, and tech so old it might as well be black magic.
This is just the beginning.
Swipe through the first WIP shots of our early sculpts - skeletal frames, arcane circuitry, and silhouettes that scream "death marched back from the data-void". No names, no stats, no spoi...
2025-08-13 19:08:39 +0000 UTC
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Alright, guys - here's where the fun part begins.
We've taken all the Greater Good suggestions from the last few days, grouped similar ideas together, and postponed for later the ones that would take longer than a week or two to make.
Why? Because the whole point of this is to deliver at least two community-inspired models each month - so we're focusing on what we can sculpt, print, and release quickly.
Don't panic!
Those postponed ideas are NOT discarded - they're safely stored away ...
2025-08-12 12:46:12 +0000 UTC
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The Imperial Korps Lord Commissar is not a man so much as the weight of the Empire's will given human shape.
Once, long ago, he might have been just another officer - another name lost among the millions of soldiers sent to die in foreign mud for causes too vast to comprehend. But the Imperium does not raise its Lord Commissars from the ranks of the comfortable. They are forged in fire and fear, tested in the moment when the line wavers and hearts falter. Those who survive become the voice that cuts through the storm. And when all voic...
2025-08-11 18:29:45 +0000 UTC
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Well... that was interesting.
On MMF, the Maiden Sisters / Sisters in Heresy took the win.
On Patreon, the Greater Good Empire surged ahead.
When we combined both results, the Greater Good claimed the overall victory.
Honestly, I expected you all to go for something fresh and unexpected - but hey, the people have spoken, and the people want pulse rifles and railguns.
So this round, we'll be voting for which Greater Good idea gets made first.
Over the next few weeks, we'll be doing the same for other factio...
2025-08-11 10:36:40 +0000 UTC
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Hey legends!
We asked for your wildest, weirdest, and most wonderful model ideas - and holy hell, you delivered. In fact, you delivered so much that no single vote could handle all the entries without collapsing into a warp rift.
To make things smoother and fairer, we're switching things up a bit:
🔁 New Voting System!
"If its body is Chaos, the axe is the solution".
From the depths of the warp where thought is pain and flesh is fluid, something clawed its way out - and it brought an axe.
KHORNAXE is no accident of mutation. It is not a creature that merely became - it is a thing that chose. Amid the writhing mass of tentacles, bone-splinters, and flesh that no longer remembers being human, one thing is clear: this spawn grips its weapon with intent. Not mindless. Not forgotten. Not yet.
Its form is a grotesque hymn to Blod Good's fury. E...
2025-08-08 19:07:51 +0000 UTC
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Somewhere on the edge of known space, beneath the broken stars and overgrown ruins of a dead empire, a silent squad emerge from the shadows. And they sing. They sing - a psychic scream that melts minds and shatters nerve-lines before their blades even taste blood.
These are the Howling Blades, and this is not a rescue op. This is surgical annihilation.
Hailing from a shattered world that no longer speaks its name, this particular squad of Howling Blades has carved their legacy into the bones of raiders, xenos, and ...
2025-08-07 16:21:55 +0000 UTC
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