The STL Trenches

Leading a hellish raiding party out unto the wastes of Creation, a scourge of the Faithful, behold: The Father with a Thousand Backs!

It mocks the Ecstasy of St Teresa even as it burns YHWH's works, its flaming sword cleaving believers in twain. It revels in the ecstasy of violence, desperate to fill the emptiness within.

Wrapt in barbed wire, armoured with the finest of Hellish smiths' work, & playing a tortured harp only the doomed may hear, it dances across No-Man's-Land searching out its next morsel.

Or so I've sketched out, use them as you see fit & write your own lore for them :) - This is my second sculpt for the TC universe & I'm quite pleased with the result & hope you enjoy it too.

Printed at the size of the supplied STL they stand about 90mm tall to the top of their head, it has a commanding presence in 32mm scale games.

The False Knight stands on a 50.8mm/2inch base.

This miniature comes with optional presupported files for resin printing. These files come as ready to go STL files or Lychee files if you wish to edit the supports for your custom needs.



The False Knight
The false knight grows in shadow, and while often associated with dark pools of water or patches of spilled blood, obscure accounts suggest this isn’t always necessary for one to appear.

The creature’s appearance (for which it is named) is actually quite consistently documented. A looming, ten foot horror, arranging its flesh in a twisted mockery of a noble warrior, complete with flapping, toothed flesh resembling a cloak. Sages believe it takes this form to kill, imitating us. Imitating our behaviours. Our shapes.

It’s even said that it can sometimes take the exact shape of another creature, not just imitating them, but becoming them, stuffing itself into a grisly approximation of their skin. The false knight’s body is actually ooze-like—an amorphous mass that can change shape or size at will, within limits. It hardens its exterior to function as armor, but can easily liquefy these chitinous plates when squeezing under your door at night.

And yet, for its stealth, the false knight wants to be seen. Unlike other false entities which exist in the blind spot of the mortal mind, the knight operates differently. Its appearance doesn’t just draw attention—it dominates it, rendering creatures unable to pay attention to anything else. Like exposed flesh sticking to a hot stove, the false knight sears itself into the base levels of your brain, forcing you to look. Gaining strength from your fear.

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Drifting across the battlefield like a withered angel of plague, the Gregori Gula is a harbinger of dread whose presence bends the fate of armies. Draped in curtains of pallid flesh and crowned with vast, lip-like wings that peel open into a gaping vertical maw, the Gula hovers between elegance and abomination—a silent predator that feeds not only on the living, but on hope itself. The sculpt captures this unsettling duality in exquisite detail: layered folds of decaying skin, hidden mouths that gnash and murmur beneath its shroud, and the monstrous dorsal maw ready to engulf victims whole. In its dormant state, the Gula collapses into a cocoon of necrotic tissue; in its rebirth, it unleashes a storm of infectious decay that announces its return to the feast. Set atop an imposing 60mm base, the Gregori Gula commands immediate attention as a centrepiece model. Whether descending upon the enemy or rising anew from its corpse-like husk, it embodies the haunting, ritualistic terror at the core of Trench Crusade. Provided in pre-supported and unsupported STL and LYS formats, the model is engineered for resin printing, delivering crisp folds, sharp details, and dramatic presence from every angle.