Goff Rocker
Goff Rocker is the frontman of the most egregious and obnoxiously loud band in the history of the galaxy. While his Ork brethren bring the Waaagh! to the battlefield, he provides the soundtrack to a krumpin’.
Gretchin mobs make up for their shocking lack of quality with sheer quantity.
Gretchin mobs make up for their shocking lack of quality with sheer quantity. The natural cowardice and feeble-limbed incompetence of the Gretchin race does not predispose them to the arts of war, and a typical Grot would prefer to have his head buried in a sporehole than to actually participate in a proper battle.
This box set contains 10 multipart plastic Gretchin and a multipart plastic Ork Runtherd, including: 12 Gretchin head variants and 2 Runtherd head variants, allowing you to assemble a horde of differently posed Gretchin. Models supplied with 32mm round bases for the Ork and 25mm round bases for the Gretchin.
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Goff Rocker is the frontman of the most egregious and obnoxiously loud band in the history of the galaxy. While his Ork brethren bring the Waaagh! to the battlefield, he provides the soundtrack to a krumpin’.
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