When the Empire wants a district locked down, it doesn’t waste TIEs on flyovers – it deploys a Crimson Warden. These black-plate walkers stalk the streets on spidery legs, red visor panels glowing through smoke as their pilots sit high above the crowds, calmly picking out targets for the twin chin cannons and street-sweeper turrets. Features • One-of-a-kind hand-painted Imperial urban patrol walker • Designed to work with 3.75” style figures in the open command cupola • Tall, predatory stance with long articulated legs and broad armoured feet • Forward dual cannons plus side-mounted weapons for full 360° kill zone coverage • Ideal centrepiece for checkpoint, riot-control or undercity crackdown dioramas • Any figures shown in photos are for atmosphere only and not included Paint & Finish • Deep Obsidian black armour across hull and legs, giving a menacing silhouette on the tabletop or shelf • Angular crimson visor panels and accent stripes to sell the “Crimson Warden” callsign and echo Sith / elite garrison colours • Subtle grey panel tones and graphic markings to break up the mass and emphasise the mechanical structure • Metallics carefully picked out on barrels, joints, pistons and exposed machinery so every sculpted detail reads like real hardware • Sharp edge highlights along plates, hatch lines and leg components to give that crisp, miniature-painted finish Weathering & Battle Wear • Heavy, campaign-used weathering – this walker has been stomping through soot and rubble, not polished for parade • Chipped and worn paint on the feet, lower legs and hull corners where the Warden brushes walls, vehicles and barricades • Oily grime worked into joints, gears and recessed panels to give the legs a weighty, industrial feel • Carbon scoring and soot around the cannon mouths and vent areas to sell repeated live-fire deployments in dense city blocks • Directional streaking dragged down the hull and along the legs, echoing rain, dust and grime dragged with every step • Finished with a protective varnish layer to help keep the paintwork looking sharp on long-term display Display The Crimson Warden looks brutal leading squads of stormtroopers, looming over prisoners at a checkpoint or standing sentry on a landing pad edge. On its own plinth or in a full diorama, it instantly reads as a specialised Imperial enforcer – the kind of walker deployed when the Moff wants everyone in the district to know who owns the streets. “When a Crimson Warden turns its visor toward you, don’t argue policy – pray someone in command still remembers your name.” – Extract from an anonymous Coruscant undercity transmission Thanks for looking, Josh.