Regrid, the Mercenary Mage
In the shadowy world of mages, few wield power like Regrid. Draped in a flowing dress that shimmered as though woven from moonlight, she was a vision of elegance that belied her ruthless efficiency. Her long hair, a cascade of raven-black, framed a face marked by both beauty and a hint of menace.
Regrid’s crystal ball rested lightly in her hand, glowing faintly as it whispered secrets of distant lands and unseen threats. She had no need for tomes or chants; her magic was raw and instinctive, forged not in the sanctuaries of scholars but in the crucible of survival. At her feet lay skulls, relics of those who underestimated her — a stark reminder that her services came at a price far greater than gold for those who crossed her.
Born into servitude, Regrid had long since cast off the chains of her youth. She honed her magic through sheer will, traveling from kingdom to kingdom as a sellsword for the highest bidder. Noble lords hired her to protect their treasures; thieves sought her aid to plunder them. To Regrid, it mattered not who called her — only the weight of the purse they carried.
Yet, there was a secret behind her mercenary ways. Each skull at her feet told a story, not just of conquest but of an unending search. For within her crystal ball, the shadow of a face would sometimes flicker — a long-lost sibling, taken from her as a child. Every spell she cast, every battle she fought, was another step closer to uncovering the truth of their fate.
Her reputation preceded her, whispered in taverns and royal courts alike. Regrid the Mercenary Mage — a vision of beauty, a force of destruction, and a seeker of answers that even magic could not easily reveal.
25 mm base.
Height with base: 39 mm
Height w/o base: 35 mm
This miniature was designed by Haito and is unpainted.
