A band of miners and road warriors once under the employ of House Valencor, the Iron Angels were far from the carnage of the House's fall and were quickly scooped up by House Orlock in the aftermath. Their new management has done little to change the Angels' position in the underhive save for a score of new rivals to contend with in the unending proxy wars of the House gangs.

The Angels' very own Road Captain “Tombstone” Tyber Valencor had once been the heir apparent in his family's lineage before deciding noble rule was not the life for him. Tyber formally ceded his claims to his younger brother and left his estate to command the Iron Angels. Suppressing his lingering bitterness at his family's destruction, Tyber now puts all of his focus on leading his new family to whatever passes for prosperity in the underhive. Tyber is rarely the type of man to shoot first, but the first shot from any foe has never once taken him down either. Tyber always stands up again, and his moniker "Tombstone" has been earned in two ways; dodging his, and digging theirs.

Tyber’s oldest friend among the Angels and easily the burliest member of the gang, Brickhouse is just as capable of cracking skulls as he is stone. His steely gaze does as much work to keep the gunners and greenhorns in line as the Road Captain himself.

A representative of House Orlock sent to ensure their new employees fell in line. A veteran of many battles, initial distrust turned to grudging respect among his new cohorts as he demonstrated his artistry with the combat shotgun and propensity to use it to raise hell for the gang’s enemies.

Styling himself as a cocky gunslinger with a jetpack steed, Falco is more than happy to fly headfirst into danger with twin guns blazing.

Perhaps the most vicious of the Angels, Harley employs her jump pack to assault her foes from their most vulnerable angles. She hopes to build a bloody reputation for herself to one day earn the rank of Arms Master.

Joined the Angels alongside Road Sergeant Riot, bringing with him his trusty grenade launcher. Crash enthusiastically employs it at range to cover the sergeant while he moves in close.

Mundane yet dependable, Rattler doesn’t try to stand out; he’s there to get the job done and get himself and his gang out alive.

Something of an old wise guy, Ruckus is a favorite among the Angels during nights at the bar for his comedic routines.

The first inductee into the Angels since their acquisition by House Orlock, Buzz takes a cautious approach to proving himself. Glory means nothing to him if he gets his head blown off achieving it.