Hey, I'm attempting to build a Bretonnian army, and while they aren't essential, I can't help but love mounted Yeomen. Sadly, they're very rare models. Does anyone have suggestions as to what I could use as proxies?
Edit: It's from a chest
I've been looking at the Fireforge mounted sergeants, and the sergeants at arms.
But I'm a little worried about the scale. Albion knights on their horses are about the right size for Yeomen, but I've also heard that the FF historical range is a little smaller than the Fantasy. Does anyone have any recommendations or experience with this?
I'll be mixing them in an army with 5th and 6th ed GW Brets and other third party models.
Asking any former yeomen that have left the service if any of the experience you gained as being a yeomen led to a great civilian job and also if it didn’t what steps did you take to get a great paying civilian job
I have $$ looking for battle pilgrims and mounted yeomen
This letter goes to every holdfast in Crackclaw Point from Dyre Den, with letters being sent by raven where possible and by rider where not.
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> Strength in Whispers,
> Lord Clarence Crabb, Lord of Pincer Point and Heir to the Whispers.
How are Yeomen of the Guard better known?
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I come to speak for the infantrymen, not to disparage them
The evil that cards do lives after them;
The good is oft interred in their scrap;
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They were my friend, faithful and just to me,
But CDPR saw fit to remove them
And CDPR are an honorable publisher.
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Whose MMR gains did provide us great rank:
In this, did they seem overpowered?
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