More figures and characters for a galaxy, far, far away.

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With the latest season of Andor captivating audiences, I spent the past week bringing to life some iconic figures who shaped the Rebel Alliance’s leadership.


Featured in this photo are General Jan Dodonna, Mon Mothma, and Princess Leia Organa.

General Dodonna, a seasoned strategist, led the Rebel base on Yavin 4, masterminding the audacious assault that sought to breach the Death Star’s defenses using starfighters.

Mon Mothma, a resolute voice within the Galactic Senate’s Loyalist faction, stood against Supreme Chancellor Palpatine’s authoritarian rule during the Republic’s final days. Operating in secrecy, she became a founding force behind the Rebel Alliance and later served as its steadfast civilian leader in the battle against the Empire.

Princess Leia Organa, one of the Alliance’s most fearless champions, fought relentlessly to dismantle Imperial tyranny. As the daughter of Padmé Amidala and Anakin Skywalker, sister to Luke Skywalker, and someone with a particular fondness for rogues, Leia embodied courage, determination, and hope in the galaxy’s darkest times.

Leia is a beautifully detailed sculpt by Squamous Miniatures, 3D printed by PhalanxPrintingUK. Meanwhile, General Dodonna and Mon Mothma were expertly designed by Black Remnant and realized through the work of 3D Argent.

The next figure hails from The Ignis Quadrant Kickstarter, depicting a diplomat or official—though he wouldn’t look out of place attending the wedding scene in episode 3 of Andor. Printed by MicksBits and acquired through Etsy.


Maximilian "Max" Rebo, a male Ortolan from Orto, was a celebrated Jizz-wailer musician and the leader of the Max Rebo Band. Renowned for his mastery of the red ball jett organ, he played the instrument using his feet. This particular sculpt is a Black Remnant creation, skillfully brought to life by 3D Argent.


And finally, we have a pair of ne’er-do-wells - a human and a Chagrian. Both are crafted by Black Remnant and skillfully printed by PhalanxPrintingUK.




Location: Southampton, UK

Comments

  1. Mike Demana28 April 2025 at 21:25

    You are inspiring me to do more Star Wars civilians for my skirmishes. I have very few ones I can use, and there's a good chance I'll cook up a scenario or two that needs them. Great job on these!!

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