Mordheim: City of the Damned [OOC/OPEN]

by **The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 5:45 am

Mordheim: City of the Damned

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IC Thread

The Empire was a place torn: it had been in civil war for years – there was no Emperor sitting on the throne, and various powers were vying for control. In the Imperial year 1999, a great comet was sighted in the sky – a twin tailed comet, the sign of Sigmar. Astronomers predicted that it would fall in the city of Mordheim, where his convent of Sisters stood. It was believed that it would herald the return of Sigmar, which he would restore the land to its former glory and usher in a new golden age. Everybody traveled to Mordheim, filling the city well beyond its capacity. Such were the times that lawlessness soon grew out of hand. The citizens of Mordheim quickly degenerated to moral debauchery, giving themselves over to their own worldly temptations, living in an increasing state of anarchy. As time drew closer to the comet’s arrival, more and more people made the journey to Mordheim, and the situation became worse. As people gave in to acts of depravity, demons walked the streets like men, the seeds of Chaos and corruption long since having claimed the souls of the pitiful thousands who now called Mordheim their own.

The comet fell on New Years Eve, but it was not to be the coming of Sigmar as predicted. The comet smashed into the city, instantly killing those who had gathered around it. Word got out that Sigmar had passed his judgment, that he had smitten those who he deemed unworthy. The place of Mordheim became a place of fear and paranoia. Soon after, word spread of a mysterious stone that lay scattered about the city, known as Wyrdstone, which had all manner of reputed qualities. It was discovered that factions would pay incredible amounts for this precious stone, whatever their motivation. So warbands began traveling to Mordheim, hoping to find this precious stone and make their quick fortunes…

And so the scene is set... In this RP, we will all be bands of travellers, mercenaries or whatever coming to Mordheim, be it for religious reasons (Sigmar), adventure, or wealth (Wyrdstone/Warpstone). You will head into the doomed city of Mordheim with a small group of fellow mercenaries, or your followers, and set out on completing... well, whatever you want to do there! Should you make some money along, you can hire more mercenaries, or your tribe/empire/whatever may send reinforcements in exchange for your gold/wyrdstone/warpstone.

The Rules
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1.) Basic roleplaying rules. No flaming, godmodding, metagaming, and so forth.
2.) I am the OP. I can do whatever I want with this RP. The Co-OPs have just as much authority as me (but I'm still more important, hah! Screw equality!).
3.) The OP and Co-OPs are not responsible for mental scarring that may be recieved while participating in this particular roleplay, nor are they responsible for any harm you may do to yourself.
4.) You may only have one Warband.
5.) Keep it clean. Proper spelling and grammar. One paragraph per post, minimum.
6.Yes, the list of Warbands is massive. You only have to read the entire list of the Warband you choose.

[b]The App
Fill in the app. You can see all the types of Warbands below.

Code: Select all: [b]Warband name:[/b] [b]Warband type:[/b] [b]Warband Leader:[/b] [b]Leader name:[/b] [b]Leader age:[/b] [b]Leader gender and appearance:[/b] [b]Leader's background and personality:[/b] [b]Units in Warband:[/b] [b]Gold crowns left:[/b] [b]Names of all heroes in Warband:[/b] [b]Warband Background:[/b] [b]Warband starting location and goals:[/b]

Map of Mordheim

by **The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 5:45 am

Warbands
Before you can work on your app, you will need a list of all the Warbands, and the units they can take. Everyone will start our with a budget of 500 Gold/Wydrstone/Warpstone/whatever you folks pay with. If there's any faction that you think should be added, tell me.

Warbands: Chaos

Beastmen Raiders
Beastmen are brutish creatures, the Children of Chaos and Old Night. They roam the great forests of the Old World, and are amongst the most bitter enemies of mankind. The raging power of Chaos has given them a ferocious vitality which makes them shrug off ghastly wounds and carry on fighting regardless of the consequences. Even the Orcs are comparatively vulnerable to damage compared to the awesome vitality of the Beastmen.

Beastmen are a crossbreed between men and animals, usually resulting in the horned head of a goat, though many other variations are also known to exist. The Beastmen are divided into to two distinct breeds: Ungors, who are more numerous, twisted creatures that combine the worst qualities of man and beast, and Gors, a giant breed of Beastmen, a mix between some powerful animal and man.

Each warband of Beastmen includes a mix of some Bestigor, Gor warriors and Ungor who are the mainstay of the tribes. Seven great Herdstones stand hidden in the forests surrounding the city of Mordheim. From there the Beastmen warbands come to raid the city: Warherd of Thulak, Headtakers of Gorlord Zharak, the Horned Ones of Krazak Gore, and many others.

The shards of the meteorite are seen as holy objects, which can be sold to the powerful Beastlords and revered Shamans in exchange for new weapons and services of warriors. For the tribes of Beastmen the battles fought in Mordheim are part of a great religious war, an effort to bring down the civilization of man which offends the Chaos Gods. After the taint of man has been wiped from the face of the earth then the Beastmen shall inherit.

A Beastmen Raider Warband may include:

The Carnival of Chaos

No one knows from whence it came, the dreaded Carnival of Chaos. Some have rumored that it was once a gypsy caravan from the east of the Empire, wandering folk that brought their colorful fare from village to village entertaining the poor rural folk of the Empire with their lavish shows and stage plays. If this past is the truth then what it has become in the present is far more sinister and deadly. Still it wanders the rural backwaters of the Empire, in a colorful cavalcade of wagons, its folk dressed in the colorful finery of traveling players, bringing sonnet and song to excitable villagers and peasants.

Upon reaching a new settlement, these outlandish showmen erect their stage and entertain the poor rural folk with songs and plays of the dark days of the Empire. Tales such as: ‘The Emperor’s True Face’, ‘Orfeo and Pustulate’, ‘Papa Noigul’s Festering Children’ and ‘A Midsummer Nightmare’ wow the enraptured throng.

Strongmen perform feats of incredible prowess to the adoration of the crowd, whilst players in garish, grinning masks juggle balls, knives and flaming brands. As the crowd’s numbers increase, a fool in bright jester’s garb with an inflated pig’s bladder on a stick leaps from one enthralled watcher to the next joking and cackling, poking and prodding.

It is only when the show reaches its blasphemous climax, as the sun begins to set, that the truth of the Carnival of Chaos is revealed in all its putrid, festering glory. For these are no mere wandering thespians and entertainers. When the players perform their final act, known as the ‘Dance of Death’, the enchantments covering their true visages slowly slip away revealing them to their blissfully ignorant audience for they are cavorting, cyclopean daemons with rotting flesh hanging from yellowing bones. What were originally considered intricately decorated masks and cleverly applied make-up is soon revealed as the players’ true horribly mutated faces, covered in pustules and pox-ridden lesions. As the villagers’ expressions turn from those of elation to abject terror at the sight of these horrific visions the slaughter begins. By now most of the folk who made up the cheering audience would have already succumbed to the virulent diseases spread by these malevolent players. The insidious Carnival Master, accompanied by his cackling fool, rounds up those unfortunate women and children that remain alive, taking a finger from each of his new brides, exclaiming “You’re my wife now!”. The survivors are then led away to an unknown fate and the village is left deserted, its inhabitants and livestock killed by innumerable diseases and plague.

The Carnival of Chaos is the sick joke of the Great Lord of Decay, the Chaos god known as Nurgle. Thrice cursed Nurgle is also known as the unspeakable Master of Plague and Pestilence and the players in the Carnival are his corrupt followers and worshippers. They are those who have sold their souls for a twisted form of immortality through embracing death, destruction and decay – learning to love Nurgle’s many and varied gifts. It is not known how many Carnivals of Chaos there are or if the handful of reports from the lips of petrified witnesses all refer to the same warband.

The leader of the Carnival of Chaos is known as the Carnival Master and is reputed to be a sorcerer of great power, wielding the unclean magic of his lord to cause suffering and death through disease and decay. Through dark ritual and sacrifice, the Carnival Master summons forth the cackling, decaying Daemons of his patron god to take part in the twisted masquerade. His mortal followers carefully nurture their newly acquired diseases, blessings of their gregarious deity and vie for power and advancement under his watchful gaze. The most blessed of these twisted, insane creatures are those known as the Tainted Ones. These are often the right-hand ‘men’ of the Carnival Master and their bodies are wracked with a multitude of foul diseases and mutation. The Carnival of Chaos is justly hunted by the many bands of zealous Witch Hunters that traverse the lands but always seems to be just one step ahead of the Sigmarites and continues to follow its merry path, bringing the blessings of Nurgle to all.

Only one player can play the Carnival of Chaos. It can include:

Cult of the Possessed
As the Magister of a Cult of Possessed, you command a group of worshippers of the Dark God Tzeentch, the Master of Change. Your warriors are no ordinary men, but crazed fanatics who willingly let Daemons take over their bodies and minds. Human sacrifices, dark rituals, Daemon worship - nothing is too gruesome or low for you and your men.

The Possessed worship an Unspeakable Beast which lurks in the darkness of The Pit, the crater which the meteor left to scar the earth in Mordheim. They believe that this mythical creature is an emissary of Tzeentch, the Master of Change. The Possessed carry a symbol of the Dark Moon on their shields and robes.
Come now, child, and hear of the power and glory of the Dark God. Your nobles and priests have fooled you, for it is Tzeentch, the Changer of Ways, who is the true master of this poor, thin world. Now you have heard this. Now you too must change... or die.

A Cult of the Possessed Warband may include the following:

by **The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 5:45 am

Warbands: Humans

Averland Mercenaries
Averland lies in the south of the Empire, between the rivers Aver and Upper Reik and borders upon the Black Mountains and the huge range that is the Worlds Edge Mountains. It’s a prosperous province, though it’s neither one of the largest or most influential in the Empire. The Black Mountains and the World Edge Mountains harbor plenty of mines, many are in Dwarf possession. The metal ore is sold at a good profit in Averheim, the provincial capital, to merchants from Nuln, who transport it on barges down the river Aver. The mountains contain several ancient Dwarf strongholds but Night Goblins or Skaven has overrun several of them, while others have been lost in violent volcanic eruptions.

An Averland Mercenary army can include:

Kislevite Warband
The land of Kislev lies to the north and east of the Empire. The further east one travels the dense forests give way to open steppes stretching to the foothills of the Worlds Edge Mountains. The winters of Kislev are harsh and cruelly long and for months the land is gripped by snow blizzards and ice. The townships of Kislev are mainly built of timber for stone is rare and only the most important of the cities have stone buildings and walls. In the ancient capital city of Kislev the massive white buildings are topped by vast gilded domes and decorated with golden statues and gargoyles. It has been said that Kislev is a poor country filled with rich people. It is certainly true that the people that live in this beleaguered land have an outlook on life that strangers often find surprisingly positive. For Kislev is a country under constant threat of invasion. Armies of savage Norse often venture into Kislev, raiding and pillaging, and to make matters worse Kislev lies right on the border of the Chaos Wastes, so that any Chaos incursion passes through the land (and its people) first.

To aid them in their struggle against these murderous foes, the Tzars of Kislev have forged strong ties with the Empire. This alliance benefits both countries, as the rulers of the Empire have long understood the benefit of a northern bulwark against the tides of Chaos. Both countries have a tradition of sending troops to aid the other in times of need, and in fact the Gryphon Legion, pride of the Kislevite nobility, was formed as a symbol of the unity between the two countries. This knightly order is made up entirely of Kislevite nobles, but is garrisoned and trained in the Empire.

Despite the constant threat of invading armies, the people of Kislev sing and dance and play as much as or perhaps more than the people of any other country in the Old World. Some say that their relative happiness derives from their love of strong drink. Whether this is true or not, Kislevites certainly do enjoy their spirits, and in fact many of their people attribute almost magical qualities to that most famous of Kislevite drinks – vodka.

A Kislevite warband represents a group of individuals from this unique northern realm. Kislevites tend to be quiet in the face of strangers, but they hold much joy in their hearts. In fact they are loud and boisterous when amongst their own people. Kislevites are known to be extremely brave warriors, and they hold a loathing for Chaos that is much stronger than most of the peoples of the Old World. While many citizens of the Empire may remain ignorant to the initial signs of a Chaos cult, Kislevite citizens will immediately seek out any signs of depravity and cleanse the infected individuals with sword and flame. Keep these things in mind when you play a Kislev warband. Most citizens of Kislev have lost homes or loved ones to the warriors of Chaos, and they realize that anything less than constant vigilance could lead to their downfall. They are therefore unrelenting in their resolve against their ancient enemies. Give the forces of Chaos no quarter, and expect none in return.

A Kislevite Warband may include:

Marienburg Mercenaries

Mercenaries are human warriors from various empire cities, mostly not very far from Mordheim. The people are well aware of the wealth that can be found there, and some organize parties to profit from their old neighbor's downfall. Each of these cities has its own particular character and traditions, and while it is sooner the scum than the nobility that is attracted to adventure in the city of the damned, these peculiarities still show.
Marienburg is the largest and most prosperous trading city in the Old World. Many call it the City of Gold which alone conveys a good idea of the wealth of this sprawling cosmopolitan city. Nowhere else can be found the vast array of shops selling goods from as far away as the Elven kingdoms of Ulthuan in the west and distant Cathay in the east. The city’s craftsmen represent every skill known to man, and a few others beside, so that it is said in Marienburg there is no activity that cannot be quickly turned to profit.

Many mercantile guilds have their headquarters in Marienburg, most important of all the secretive High Order of Honorable Freetraders which represents the elite amongst mercantile society. This large, rich, and ambitious body of men feel themselves shackled by the old order and are eager to seize power for themselves. Their champion for the Emperor’s throne is the Lady Magritta. Thanks to the unseen influence of Freetraders throughout the Empire all the minor Electors were persuaded to support the Lady Magritta’s claim. It was only the Grand Theogonist’s refusal to crown her that denied Marienburg the throne driving a wedge between the City of Gold and the Temple of Sigmar.

Warbands sent to Mordheim are sumptuously dressed and armed. Though Marienburgers are often ridiculed as foppish and effete, their skill at arms and complete ruthlessness has earned them grudging respect. Their chief skills lie in dueling and in the use of poisons and other clandestine fighting methods. Richer individuals dress flamboyantly and wear jewelry. However, the bulk of most warbands are recruited from the dockland thugs, ships’ crews, and stevedores who favor a simpler appearance: leather coats, bandanas and short swords that are easy to conceal. Any special abilities they may lack, they'll make up for with resourcefulness.

A Marienburg Mercenary Warband may include:

Middenheim Mercenaries

Mercenaries are human warriors from various empire cities, mostly not very far from Mordheim. The people are well aware of the wealth that can be found there, and some organize parties to profit from their old neighbor's downfall. Each of these cities has its own particular character and traditions, and while it is sooner the scum than the nobility that is attracted to adventure in the city of the damned, these peculiarities still show.
One of this cities is Middenheim. It stands on a mountain pinnacle surrounded by dark forest in the centre of Middenland, and is also known as the City of the White Wolf after Ulric, the old god of wolves and winter. The Priesthood of Ulric is still strong in Middenheim where Ulric is venerated as the patron of the city. The tradition of rivalry between Middenheim and Reikland goes back hundreds of years, and the Count of Middenheim, Mannfred Todbringer, is one of the chief contenders for the Emperor’s throne. As a result there has always been a great deal of friction between Middenheimers and the Temple of Sigmar.

Middenheimers are typically large, strongly built men with a well deserved reputation for ferocity. Many wear wolf pelts which custom decrees to be the mark of those who have slain a wolf with their own hands. These grim warriors are famously contemptuous of danger. They frequently go into battle bare-headed, scoffing at those who choose, for reasons of good sense, to wear helmets. As Middenheimers favor long hair and beards their lack of headgear makes them look especially fierce when they charge upon their enemies howling their brutal battle-cries.

The people of Middenheim are more heavily built than most, and they rather rely on brute force than some half-baked tactical plan. They prefer melee over shooting, and thus all heroes from a Middenheim Mercenary Warband will not use bows, crossbows or guns of any kind.

A Middenheim Mercenary Warband may include:

Reikland Mercenaries

Mercenaries are human warriors from various empire cities, mostly not very far from Mordheim. The people are well aware of the wealth that can be found there, and some organize parties to profit from their old neighbor's downfall. Each of these cities has its own particular character and traditions, and while it is sooner the scum than the nobility that is attracted to adventure in the city of the damned, these peculiarities still show.
Reikland lies at the heart of the Empire and its greatest city is Altdorf, home of the Grand Theogonist and seat of the Temple of Sigmar. Reiklanders are devout followers of Sigmar, the founder, first Emperor, and patron god of the Empire. The Grand Prince of Reikland (as Siegfried, the ruler of Reikland, styles himself) is supported in his claim to the throne by the Grand Theogonist and opposed most strongly by the Count of Middenheim and the Priests of Ulric.

Throughout the Empire Reiklanders are commonly supposed to embody the discipline and loyalty of the professional warrior. Brave and well-versed in the arts of war, Reiklanders disdain fashionable clothing in favor of well-made and practical wargear. In battle they often wear colored ribbons as marks of identification or authority. They are justly proud of their dynamic and ambitious Grand Prince and contemptuous of other claimants to the throne, especially the Count of Middenheim, Mannfred Todbringer, whom they sneeringly call the ‘lap-dog of Ulric’.

Reikland is known for its disciplined and well-organized army, and this even shows in their mercenary warriors. Their archers are better trained, but over all forces from Reikland are slower, and will rely on defence and strength.

A Reikland Mercenary Warband may include:

Ostander Mercenaries

The Principality of Ostland is the most sparsely inhabited of all of the Empire’s Electoral Provinces. Its people have more ties with the land of Kislev to the north than they do to their countrymen to the south. This is because the Forest of Shadows and the Middle Mountains form two natural barriers between Ostland and the rest of the Empire. Within the Forest of Shadows are vast amounts of wild game but also darker creatures such as Chaos Beastmen and Forest Goblins. The Middle Mountains themselves are the highest point in the Empire and their peaks are inhabited by a large number of Ogres.

Ostland’s isolation has greatly shaped its inhabitants and they are a poor but hardy folk. Each small village lives barely above subsistence levels and is usually composed of one large extended family. The men of Ostland are tall and broad-shouldered while the women tend to either be tall and whippet thin or short and stout. Married men are usually dirt farmers who also gather roots, tubers and nuts in the forests, while unmarried men spend their lives as trappers and hunters. The worship of Taal, the God of Forests and Beasts, is very popular in the region although there is some worship of Taal’s wife Ryha and his brother Ulric in the more westerly villages.

While not warlike by nature, Ostlanders are never opposed to a good honest drunken brawl and with their love of dark ales these sorts of scraps are not uncommon. During the Great War against Chaos, Ostlanders rallied in great numbers to wield bow and spear in defense of their Kislevite neighbors. More than any other part of the Empire, Ostland has tasted the lash of Chaos and their hatred of the evil ones knows no bounds.

An Ostlander Mercenaries Warband may include:

by **The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 5:46 am

The Empire

Sisters of Sigmar
While the rest of Mordheim fell upon the spell of madness, The Sisters of Sigmar offered prayer after prayer. Before the Holy Hammer fell upon the corrupt city, the Maidens of Sigmar gathered in their fortified temple. As survivors of the two-tailed comet, they are in a Holy Mission: to search Mordheim for the Wyrdstone to make sure its damaging powers are kept from humanity's corruptible hands.

A Sisters of Sigmar Warband may include:

Witch Hunters

The Order of the Templars of Sigmar, universally known as the Witch Hunters, is an organization dedicated to the eradication of heretics, be they warlocks, witches, sorcerers, fortune-tellers, necromancers, worshippers of dark gods, deviants, mutants, blasphemers, sinners, mutterers of profanities, servants of Daemons, pornographers, or composers of corrupting music. Even when Death by Fire is the proscribed punishment for heretics, most of those guilty cheat and foul the Witch Hunters' noble intentions by dying during questioning before making a full confession and retraction of their wicked ways.
Witch Hunters are charismatic rabble-rousers who can soon turn a crown to their own ends. They are universally dreaded, for everyone has something or someone to hide. Even the Sisters of Sigmar are sworn enemies, as only those loathsome Daemon-worshipping she-heretics whose very existence are a vile affront to the majesty of Sigmar could have survive the Hammer of Sigmar's Wrath by making further packs with the dark gods. Now, they have turn their cleansing crusade into Mordheim. All elements of Chaos must be destroyed, and the Wyrdstone must be returned to the proper care of Temple of Sigmar... under the watchful eye of the Grand Theologist himself!

A Witch Hunter warband may include:

by **The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 5:46 am

From below

Dwarf Treasure Hunters

Occasionally, a Dwarf noble will find himself in desperate times. His family hold may have been overrun by Goblins or Skaven, or he may have somehow disgraced himself and been banished. Other Dwarfs know these warriors as the Dispossessed. Dwarfs are a proud race and it is against a Dwarf ’s nature to lose himself in despair. Instead, a noble who finds himself in such dire straits will gather together a group of his closest friends and kin and go treasure hunting, hoping to accumulate a large enough hoard to establish his own holding. At this time, the largest source of wealth in the Known World is rumored to be a city in the Empire. The city is known as Mordheim…

A Warband of Dwarf Treasure Hunters may include:

Skaven
The Skaven are a race of mutant humanoid rats living in a teeming society where overcrowded ness, the scarcity for food and the strict hierarchy based on the strong eating the weak (literally) make their existence very uncertain. Since ancient times the Skaven have searched the world for the stones of power that men in their ignorance call wyrdstone but which Skaven have long since known as warpstone. Wyrdstone is quite literally in their blood, for they feed upon it and make use of it in their foul sorceries. Now that the magical stone is in abundance in the ruins of Mordheim, the Skaven have send their warbands to secretly collect their bounty.

A Skaven Warband may include:

by **The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 5:46 am

The invaders

Undead
Count Vlad von Carstein and his wife Isabella have ruled the province of Sylvania for as long as anyone can remember – peasants whisper of some dark secret, Witch Hunters revile them, and the Priests of Sigmar shun their court. Indeed, Sylvania has the most dire reputation of all the provinces of the Empire. Few men sent to spy on the rulers of Sylvania have ever returned from those dark Sylvanian forests, and then rarely with their sanity intact.
In the dimly-lit chamber of the Drakenhof castle, on a throne of black obsidian, sits Vlad von Carstein, the ruler of Sylvania. He waits in shadows, having set himself apart from the politics and bickering of the Empire. For he holds a terrible secret: he, and all the ruling aristocracy of his province are Vampires, undying monsters from beyond the grave. Here he patiently waits, drinking the blood of maidens from gold goblets. For many long years Vlad has gathered his strength and mustered his Undead legions in secrecy. One day soon he will march from the forests of Sylvania at the head of an army of restless dead. The pieces of magic stone that lie scattered among the ruins of Mordheim can give the Count the power to challenge the nobles of the Empire and enslave the men of the Old World.

Wyrdstone holds enough captured magical energy to unleash a great spell of doom to rival that of Nagash the Black. If the Count is successful, he will raise all the dead between the Worlds Edge Mountains and the borders of Stirland, and go to war against the divided rulers of the Empire. His plans laid out, Vlad sends his thralls, the immortal Vampires, to do his bidding. During dark, moonless nights, black coaches arrive at the gates of Mordheim carrying coffins. Ghouls scuttle from their hiding places to greet them, and corpses are stirred by a command which the living cannot hear. Following the commands of the Vampire, they hunt for shards of wyrdstone. The night belongs to the Undead, and in Mordheim it is always night.

An Undead Warband may include:

Orcs & Goblins Hordes
Among the races of the Warhammer world, none enjoy the prospect of a good looting more than Orcs and Goblins. For this reason many Orc warbands have been drawn to the city of Mordheim and the wyrdstone that lies hidden there. Of course, Orcs would much rather ambush other warbands and take their wyrdstone than collect it themselves, but their goals are the same as any other warband – collect as much treasure as possible!

An Orcs & Goblins Warband may include:

by **The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 5:47 am

The Elves

Shadow Warriors
Nagarythe was once one of the most prosperous and beautiful of the kingdoms of the High Elven land of Ulthuan. When the Witch King Malekith and his mother Morathi led the kingdom of Nagarythe astray into worship of the Chaos Gods, not all of their people followed. When Malekith led his people in a rebellion against the rightful Phoenix King, those who had not been converted to depravity remained loyal to the throne of Ulthuan and waged a secret war, a war of shadows, against the Witch King and his armies. When the Witch King was defeated and forced to flee with his followers, most of these ‘shadow warriors’ were killed, drowned by the sea as their land was torn asunder by the Witch King’s foul magics.
The people of Nagarythe that survived became a nation of wanderers, moving from place to place and never really welcomed by other High Elves, for these Shadow Elves as they became known had gained a reputation for being a fierce and warlike people, full of cruelty. This reputation, while probably only partially true, sets the Shadow Elves apart from other members of their race. This, along with their grim attitude and generally dark presence, makes other High Elves feel ill at ease around them. In Ulthuan they are misfits and outcasts, and many of these proud people seek their fortunes outside Ulthuan entirely. They truly are a race ‘in the shadows’ between the cruel darkness of the Dark Elves, and the beautiful light of the other High Elves.

Some of the Elves of Nagarythe have been driven mad by this condition, but most have accepted their existence, and are driven on by a desire for revenge against the arch nemesis the Witch King and his perverse mother. The Shadow Elves form themselves into warbands and travel the lands of Ulthuan and the Known World, sometimes fighting Dark Elves (and other forces of Chaos) when they find them, and fighting just to survive the remainder of the time. Some still work in the service of the Phoenix king, acting as scouts and trackers for his armies. Sometimes small units of these warriors will be sent by their king to distant lands on a special mission for Ulthuan – recovery of ancient artifacts left behind when the High Elves abandoned the Old World, or sabotage of a rumoured plot of the Dark Elves. When sent on such a mission, these bands bring their military trappings with them – standards and war horns, unit insignia fiercely emblazoned on their shields – for the Shadow Elves take pride in their loyalty to the Phoenix King. Other warbands represent small groups of warriors seeking their fortune... though still loyal to Ulthuan, they may no longer feel welcome in their island home, or perhaps they represent a family pursuing a personal vendetta against a particular Dark Elf leader. Whatever the case, bands of Shadow Warriors may occasionally be seen roving the lands of the Old World to exploring the steamy jungles of Lustria.

Dark Elves Warband
Many dare not speak of the High Elves’ evil kin, the Druchii, or the Dark Elves as they are better known. They are a race for whom pain and pleasure have been pushed to the ultimate extreme. They leave destruction and despair in their wake and are more greatly feared than the barbaric Orcs and no less so than the tainted forces of Chaos and Undead. To the victims of the Dark Elves it is the fortunate to whom a quick death is gifted for this twisted folk roam the Known World in search of slaves. The slaves of the Dark Elves are either worked to death in their mines, ripped apart on the altars to Khaine, their Dark God, or tortured mercilessly by the Brides of Khaine, the Witch Elves. Dark Elves take a perverse delight in inflicting pain upon others just to see their victims suffer.

A Dark Elves Warband may include the following:

by **The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 5:47 am

Equipment and Upgrades per unit
These can all be bought, just like reinforcements, in the IC.

Chaos - Beastmen Raiders

The Carnival of Chaos Equipment and Upgrades

Cult of the Possessed

Mercenaries

Ostlander Mercenaries

Kislevite Warband

Sisters of Sigmar

All Sisters wear light armor and one-handed weapons. They can buy no upgrades - the temple funds are getting rather empty, these dark days!

Witch Hunters

Dwarf Treasure Hunters

Skaven

Undead

Orcs & Goblins

Shadow Warriors

Dark Elves

by **The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 7:27 am

Warbands of Mordheim

Ulrich Blackadder's Regiment of Foot

Anzu's Slaughterers

Vicious Debaters wrote:Warband name: Anzu's Slaughterers
Warband type: Cult of The Posessed
Warband Leader: Magister
Leader name: Anzu the Corrupt
Leader age: 55
Leader gender and appearance: Male. Hairless, heavily scarred, gaunt
Leader's background and personality:

A long time ago, Anzu worked in Praag as an alchemist concocting medicinal cures for the Imperial Nobility. As the years passed, he got disgruntled with the limitations of his work and began to dabble in magic. Still frustrated by his lack of abilities, he eventually made a pact with Tzeentch in exchange for being bound with mighty power.

While the careless Anzu believed that he had tricked Tzeentch and now had the ability to reshape his destiny as he wished, he had merely made himself a toy of the Great Conspirator. Tzeentch had indeed bound power into Anzu, but into his blood- to manifest any part of his newfound magical abilities Anzu needed to draw his own blood out of his body, hideously disfiguring himself in the process and driving him slowly insane.

While he managed to keep it a secret for a time, rumors started to spread about the self-mutilating wizard and his coven of sadistic followers. Witch Hunters were hot on his trail, and Anzu fled with his loyal minions. He needed a place to hide: a place so wretched that a partially-insane scarred man and his maniacal followers could not only survive, but prosper.

Off to Mordheim.

Units in Warband: 1 Magister, 5 Brethren, 1 Possessed, 3 Beastmen
Gold crowns left: 60
Names of all heroes in Warband: Belphegor (Possessed), Brune (Beastman Scout)
Warband Background:

Anzu has five loyal cultists who pay him great reverence and follow him wherever he goes. He also has Belphegor, a lesser demon bound into the soul of an unfortunate Militia Captain who got in his way.

Brune and his two beastmen were hired as scouts to help reach Mordheim, and have decided to continue to follow Anzu with the hope of finding manflesh to devour.

Warband starting location and goals:

Outside the west gatehouse of Mordheim or wherever is convenient for someone entering Mordheim. The group quests for fortune, manflesh, and to vindictively kill those loyal to the Empire.

The Red Company

Saragrossa wrote:Warband name: The Red Company
Warband type: Marienburg Mercenaries
Warband Leader: Erik Feldhauptmann

Leader name: Colonel Erik Feldhauptmann
Leader age: 39
Leader gender and appearance: Male, 6'1, 220 Lbs
Leader's background and personality: Feldhauptmann is a very arrogant and brash man. He is stubborn, hardened and a very cunning man. He is known for finishing every contract he has been given and he has a reputation of being a very tough son of a bitch. He hasn't broken a contract however this hasn't meant they have always gone rosey. He always delivers and he figured he might try his meddle out in Mordheim to gain more riches. He is a son of a Imperial Officer and was orphaned when Chaos struck and destroyed his city in Middenland, mostly from the midden moors and chaos warriors orphaned him and from there he worked various jobs to survive but once he reached adulthood at 13. He discovered he had a knack for combat and living off the streets and scrapping for life has given him a unique ability to survive and to fight.
Units in Warband: One Captain, One Champion, One Young-blood - 2 Swordsmen, 7 Marksmen, 5 warriors
Gold crowns left: 20 Gold crowns left
Names of all heroes in Warband:
Champion: Captain Henry Burgevine
Youngblood: Andres Feldhauptmann, Son of Erik
Warband Background: The Red Company is a mercenary group based on Firearms with a specialty towards ranged combat. The Company is adorned with full breast plates, color uniforms and they are a gorgeous unit of assembled men despite their lathered and tanned skin. With Seven Marksmen armed with a combo of Muskets and Longbows. The Red company enjoys to pepper enemies with ranged weapons then their skilled swordsmen along with their champion would smash their enemies with their melee prowess. The Company is designed for rooftop and narrow combat mixing the best of ranged fire and close combat. The Warriors in the group are trained in both aspects and are back up.
Warband starting location and goals: Merchants Quarter, To Make money and to find warp-stones to make even more money.

The Grail Quest of Sir Guy Roblou

The Nihilistic view wrote:
Warband name: The Grail Quest of Sir Guy Roblou
Warband type: Bretonnian grail quest
Warband Leader: Questing Knight.
Leader name: Sir Guy Roblou
Leader age: 28
Leader gender and appearance:Male. Six feet three, very muscular build. Brown eyes and short brown hair are his main facial features, he is clean shaven. Guy is in his peak physical condition after spending the last 20+ years honing his skills training to be a Knight from the age of 6. His body has no marks of battle on it.
Leader's background and personality: Guy is the youngest of four sons born to Lord Roblou who serves the Duke of Aquitaine. Being the youngest means the chances of Guy inheriting the family lands and title are slim so he must go out into the world and make his own mark. To this end he has decided to prove himself worthy so he may drink from the Grail and become a Grail Knight.

Guy is a fairly good-natured indevidual though he does not suffer fools and those who would seek to be dishonest. To that end he is perfectly open to marriages of convenience between those he may come across on his quest.

Units in Warband:

1Questing Knight: Sir Guy Roblou
2Knight Errant: Sir Jean Baptiste Merville
3Knight Errant: Sir Roger De Moinard
1Squire: Alain Oreille
2Squire: Henri De Rollebon
3Squire: Reynard D'Angeac
Man at Arms: Clarke Dewees
Man at Arms: Gilles Boussod
Man at Arms: Pierre Nestoret
Man at Arms: Arnaud
Man at Arms: Reynard Mazerolle
Man at Arms: Oswald De Lonval
Man at Arms: Gilles Bonnefroy
Bowman: Bruce MacDonald
Bowman: Nicolas Martin
Bowman: Stephan
Bowman: Carl Baggins
Bowman: Mercer Smith

Gold crowns left: 0
Warband Background: The members are all sworn to Lord Roblou as their liege. Whilst the two young knights volunteered to go on the quest the rest are there because they don't have any other choice. That's not to say they don't want to be there but some are decidedly more keen on the quest than others. Several of the peasantry are purely concerned with self preservation.

They have spent the last two months traveling across the Empire to get to Mordheim. Most of the trip was uneventful but they did come across some undead on the last leg of the journey as they skirted the edge of Sylvania. The small Undead band were dealt with without much trouble.

Warband starting location and goals: South Gatehouse. The Grail! What else? And whilst I won't say who yet, one of the warband is secretly looking for his Father.

Moonstride Gathers

Ralnis wrote:Warband name:Moonstride Gathers
Warband type:Skaven
Warband Leader: Assassin Adept
Leader name:Whisker Moonstride
Leader age:20
Leader gender and appearance: Male, 5"5, brown fur, green eyes, bandages cover both paws and legs. Has dirt brown pants
Leader's background and personality: Whisker is ambitious, greedy, and sneaky. Born as a brown rat, he was the last of a large litter and his mother died of childbirth and his father was killed by a rival that wanted his position with his minor clan scattered across the wind( or the tunnels) of the Under Empire. So pretty much he was alone and some count how many days until he dies so that better rats can eat him. Well surprisingly, he was cunning and ambitious enough to kill the others that said otherwise and take their stuff. He got so good that Clan Enshin decided to adopt him into the Clan. He was a quick study and rose through the ranks by taking out the competition(most he was taught from) until he made a name for himself, however he was not important enough to led his own misfit gang until the Nightmaster asked for volunteers to go get the Warpstone that fell on the city of Mordhiem. Whisker decided to ask( or more like bribe) himself a chance to prove himself and raise his standing in the Clan by leading a warband to find the treasure that the Horned God has bless the Skaven.
Units in Warband:
1 Assassin Adept
2 Black Furs
1 Eshin Sorcerer
2 Night Runners
15 Verminkin
Gold crowns left: 15
Names of all heroes in Warband:
Whisker Moonstride( Assassin Adept)
Mur and Tur( 2 Black Furs)
Stinkgrin( Eshin Sorcerer)
Night and Rider( 2 Night Runners)
Warband Background: The Moonstride Gathers are a band of Skaven treasure hunters trying to get enough wealth to rise to importance in Clan Enshin. It was formed by the Adept Assassin Whisker Moonstride in response to the Nightmaster's order to retrieve Warpstone and the meteor for his own uses. The Nightmaster said to use stealth and discretion for success will be favor from the Nightmaster, wealth, and a high position in Clan Enshin for both Whisker and the Gathers. Faliure means he will probably be a slave, eaten alive and most of all, replaced.
Warband starting location and goals: Get rich and retrieve as much warpstone( and its source) for the Nightmaster and themselves. Starting location is the brewery

Gristleclaw's Teackers

The Armed Republic of Dutch coolness wrote:
Warband name: Gristleclaw's Trackers
Warband type: Skaven
Warband Leader: Assassin Adept
Leader name: Gristleclaw
Leader age: 7 years
Leader gender and appearance: Male, like all fighting Skaven. Gristleclaw is relatively tall for a Skaven, though still shorter than the dreaded Stormvermin. He has black fur covering most of his body, and glowing, red eyes.
Leader's background and personality: Gristleclaw was lucky to have been born with a fairly big form. As one of the bigger Skaven of his litter, he managed to not get eaten, and was also able to find a better career option than that of a Skaven skave. Born in Clan Eshin, and being even more cunning and sneaky than the average Skaven, Gristleclaw was destined for greatness, or a paranoid superior's knife in his back. He was a lucky Verminkin, and had even more luck as a Gutter Runner: he managed to survive! He eventually became a Night Runner, and was inducted into the many techniques the Skaven of Clan Eshin learned in the far east. He proved himself to be an asset to his masters, being able to generate a substential amount of warptokens through the art of the unseen murder, and his training continued. He recieved many more assignments, during one of which he obtained the skull of a man-thing that was preaching about the "vile, giant rats that dwell within the sewers of Altdorf", which to this day he keeps as a reminder to himself of his skills - and kills. Now, his training is almost completed, and Gristleclaw is ready to become a true Eshin Assassin, bit first he has to complete one particular assignment...
Units in Warband:
Assassin Adept Gristleclaw
Crookfur, Black Skaven
Mangeteeth, Black Skaven
Squeel, Night Runner
Queel, Night Runner
8 Verminkin
7 Giant Rats
Gold crowns left: 55 Gold Crowns
Names of all heroes in Warband:
Gristleclaw, Assassin Adept of Clan Eshin
Crookfur, Black Skaven
Mangeteeth, Black Skaven
Squeel, Night Runner
Queel, Night Runner
Warband Background: When the twin-tailed comet struck Mordheim, word soon reached the Under-city of Hell Pit, and the Master of Clan Eshin, for the Skaven have many ears, and can semd messages faster than many (especially since the Warplock Engineers invented the Farsqueeker!). It was said that the comet was made from Warpstone, the material so fundamental to Skaven society. Thus many Skaven warbands were dispatched, many of whom were of Clan Eshin, the shady killers for hire so feared within Skaven society. Gristleclaw and his merry band, too, were hired, and tasked to gather and bring back as much Warpstone as they could find, for a particular Grey Seer was running out of Warptokens to consume... Gristleclaw and his rats scurried off quick-quick, and went to Mordheim, moving through the city's sewers and arriving in the Rock - unknown to anyone other than fellow Skaven, though that could be expected, for nobody ever seems to remember, and those that warn the people of the Old World of rats that are observing them all always tend to disappear...
Warband starting location and goals: Gristleclaw's trackers start out in the Rock, unknown to those that dwell within... The Skaven arw here to kill-kill the man-things/elf-things/dead-things/green-things/goat-things/beard-things, and secure as many Warpstone for Clan Eshin (or Gristleclaw himself, he's still contemplating on what to do) .

The Black Shades

Leader's background and personality: Azurya was born in Nagarythe, near the coast in misty woodlands. Born when the Moons where full and bright with their light, such was the last name Moonflame bestowed upon her. Azurya's parents were Shadow Elves before her, living a nomadic life style and telling stories of Ulthuan beyond the Ocean. Learning the craft of the Shadow Elves since she could walk, a necessity as life and death were at every corner.

Until, at the age of 22, Druchii warbands cornered and attacked her tribe and killed most of her kith and kin. Azurya and a few managed to get away by boat, a miracle, and for weeks with eager supplies where cast upon the currents. Until finally arriving on the shores of Ulthuan and instead of hospitality they where met with scorn.

Years of hard labor, to earn their keep, the survivors etched a living, often plying their craft of Shadow Warfare as mercenaries or loyal warriors for the Phoenix King. Azurya however, had other ideas, for she yearned to see the Old World, the legendary ruins of ancient Elven civilization and the adventures therein. Not that she was naïve, no, but it seemed better to her than anything else.

Thus, on her 36th birthday she stowed away on a Sea Elf merchant ship bound for Marienberg, only to be discovered by the crew when she was sleeping. The crew naturally wanted to throw her overboard until the captain showed a rare kindness she had never known in her life prior. Telling her that she will have hospitality till Marienberg, but then on she was on her own.

Upon arriving in Marienberg she took up temporary residence, working as a hired blade, and gathering almost individual by individual Shadow Elves to her name. Forming a small group that fought and ate together. Learning more of the Shadow Arts from an old Shadow Elf by the name of Garlan, who never revealed his real name, but took her as a pupil. Garlan instilled in her discipline, honed her talents, and supplied her with equipment and gear from the small fortune he had amassed in his life.

Finally, at the news of what happened to Mordheim reached Marienberg, Azurya saw her chance, and bade farewell to Garlan as she ventured with a loyal troop of followers into the North-East of the Empire.
Units in Warband:
3 Shadow Walkers
1 Shadow Weaver
5 Shadow Warriors
2 Shadow Warrior Novices
Gold crowns left:95
Names of all heroes in Warband: Azurya Moonflame, Balian Nightblade (Shadow Walker)
Warband Background: The loyal followers of Azurya who pledged allegiance to her over the course of her stay in Marienberg, often discovering her by chance or from her Kin back in Ulthuan. Typically also wishing to adventure, wealth, and perhaps even glory. Azurya's most trusted lieutenant being Balian, a slightly older but experienced wanderer and warrior. Having fought for the Phoenix King in the never ending raids and wars against the Druchii.
Warband starting location and goals: Clock Tower, gather Artifacts and Gold.[/quote]
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The Sane Exiles

Wanderers of Mordheim: NPC Warbands and Characters

Weiker Roscher's Raiders
Bandits coming from the North of Mordheim. Made up of their leader (Weiker Roscher), his champion, and seventeen bandits with varying equipment. With them they carry 20 gold crowns and a book that may be of interest to a Warband traversing Mordheim (yields 5 experience).
Agressive to everyone
Risk: Medium

Pruk's Plunderers
A Skaven Warlord, Pruk, and his retinue have gone to Mordheim to gather Warpstone. Compromised of a Skaven Warlord and twelve of his Stormvermin. With them they carry 40 gold crowns and some warpstone, which may be of interest to Warbands traversing Mordheim (yields 10 experience).
Highly agressive to everyone.
Agressive to Skaven
Very Dangerous

Sister Alfrita's Conclave
Sisters of Sigmarite Warband compromised of twelve Sigmarite Sisters. They cary with them a valuable tome, which can be sold for 20 gold crowns and 5 experience.
Neutral to humans.
Agressive to everything else.
Risk: Medium

Barthelm Drau
A highly experienced adventurer, Barthelm Drau has travelled to Mordheim to increase his fortune even more. He has 10 gold crowns with him.
Neutral to most, agressive against Skaven, Orcs and Undead.
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by **The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 7:28 am

There, that's done! I declare this thread *snip* opened!

by **Lunas Legion** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 8:09 am

That's a lot of Warbands. Now, which to choose...

by **The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 8:10 am

Lunas Legion wrote:That's a lot of Warbands. Now, which to choose...

All from the Mordheim rules, plus the High and Dark Elves added from the Lustria expansion

by **Lunas Legion** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 8:24 am

The Armed Republic of Dutch coolness wrote:
Lunas Legion wrote:That's a lot of Warbands. Now, which to choose...

All from the Mordheim rules, plus the High and Dark Elves added from the Lustria expansion

Think I'll go for a Averlander Warband. I've always had a soft spot for the Empire in Mordheim ever since WD last featured it (that is around 6 years ago).

by **G-Tech Corporation** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 8:45 am

Shiny. Much temptation from Undead.

by **Vicious Debaters** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 9:17 am

Looks fantastic, Dutch. I'm really going for Possessed right now.

by **The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 9:26 am

Vicious Debaters wrote:Looks fantastic, Dutch. I'm really going for Possessed right now.

Thank you. I'll either be doing Possessed, the Carnival, or Skaven.

by **G-Tech Corporation** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 10:29 am

Out of curiosity, will we being doing the actual WHFB combat style?

by **The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 10:31 am

G-Tech Corporation wrote:Out of curiosity, will we being doing the actual WHFB combat style?

Text based, really.

Though I'll be using Initiative, Strength, WS and Toughness should some major combat come to being, when I'll be throwing dice myself

by **G-Tech Corporation** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 10:32 am

The Armed Republic of Dutch coolness wrote:
G-Tech Corporation wrote:Out of curiosity, will we being doing the actual WHFB combat style?

Text based, really.

Though I'll be using Initiative, Strength, WS and Toughness should some major combat come to being, when I'll be throwing dice myself

Maybe not a Vampire Counts army then

Given their current codex. Unless they can reanimate undead like bastards?

by **The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 10:34 am

G-Tech Corporation wrote:
The Armed Republic of Dutch coolness wrote:Text based, really.

Though I'll be using Initiative, Strength, WS and Toughness should some major combat come to being, when I'll be throwing dice myself

Maybe not a Vampire Counts army then Given their current codex. Unless they can reanimate undead like bastards?

I am most likely, once I get the whole "earn gold/warptokens/blahblah" system ready, giving the Undead a bonus to getting this as to represent vampire's skills in reanimating the dead, though I'm not that sure about that, considering zombies are alright with the current book (and cheap as dirt, in this RP, too), and Ghouls are pretty damn good.

by **Lunas Legion** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 10:47 am

Warband name: Ulrich Blackadder's Regiment of Foot
Warband type: Averland Mercenary
Warband Leader: Captain
Leader name: Ulrich Blackadder
Leader age: 37
Leader gender and appearance: Male,
Leader's background and personality: Ulrich is a pragmatist, and rather boastful; he claims to have seen service in 'every nation between Arbay and Nippon', but more than likely hasn't been beyond the World's Edge Mountains. That doesn't stop him boasting of his 'large career' as a mercenary captain, which he has done. Ulrich and his band have seen service in almost every decent war in the Old World, from his childhood in the army of the Emperor to entering the army and shortly being booted out for insubordination and cowardice alongside most of his regiment, which he then commandeered and led as a mercenary company for the next 15 years or so.
Units in Warband:
1 Captain
1 Sergeant
2 Bergjager
5 Marksmen
7 Mountainguard
Gold crowns left: 0
Names of all heroes in Warband:
Captain Ulrich Blackadder
Sergeant Baldrick
Bergjagers Ferdinand Kempf and Ulrich Von Lichtenstein (just called Von Lichtenstein, so no one confuses him with the Cap'n).
Warband Background: The Regiment is made up of former soldiers of Ulrich's regiment in the army of the Count of Averland; after a minor skirmish against a band of raiding orcs during which Ulrich's regiment fled, he and his fellow men were discharged for cowardice and insubordination, and afterwards grouped into a mercenary regiment that has seen service in just about every war in the Old World, often on multiple sides of the same war.
Warband starting location and goals: Get as much money as possible, by any means possible, while staying alive. Located in The Rock.

by **Vicious Debaters** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 10:49 am

Warband name: Anzu's Slaughterers
Warband type: Cult of The Posessed
Warband Leader: Magister
Leader name: Anzu the Corrupt
Leader age: 55
Leader gender and appearance: Male. Hairless, heavily scarred, gaunt
Leader's background and personality:

A long time ago, Anzu worked in Praag as an alchemist concocting medicinal cures for the Imperial Nobility. As the years passed, he got disgruntled with the limitations of his work and began to dabble in magic. Still frustrated by his lack of abilities, he eventually made a pact with Tzeentch in exchange for being bound with mighty power.

While the careless Anzu believed that he had tricked Tzeentch and now had the ability to reshape his destiny as he wished, he had merely made himself a toy of the Great Conspirator. Tzeentch had indeed bound power into Anzu, but into his blood- to manifest any part of his newfound magical abilities Anzu needed to draw his own blood out of his body, hideously disfiguring himself in the process and driving him slowly insane.

While he managed to keep it a secret for a time, rumors started to spread about the self-mutilating wizard and his coven of sadistic followers. Witch Hunters were hot on his trail, and Anzu fled with his loyal minions. He needed a place to hide: a place so wretched that a partially-insane scarred man and his maniacal followers could not only survive, but prosper.

Off to Mordheim.

Units in Warband: 1 Magister, 5 Brethren, 1 Possessed, 3 Beastmen
Gold crowns left: 60
Names of all heroes in Warband: Belphegor (Possessed), Brune (Beastman Scout)
Warband Background:

Anzu has five loyal cultists who pay him great reverence and follow him wherever he goes. He also has Belphegor, a lesser demon bound into the soul of an unfortunate Militia Captain who got in his way.

Brune and his two beastmen were hired as scouts to help reach Mordheim, and have decided to continue to follow Anzu with the hope of finding manflesh to devour.

Warband starting location and goals:

Outside the west gatehouse of Mordheim or wherever is convenient for someone entering Mordheim. The group quests for fortune, manflesh, and to vindictively kill those loyal to the Empire.

by **Bone Fort** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 11:08 am

This has caught my interest. I'll make an app soon.

by **Lunas Legion** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 11:09 am

Are random adventurers and the like going to appear, and random events happen?

by **The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness** » Mon Apr 28, 2014 11:11 am

Lunas Legion wrote:Are random adventurers and the like going to appear, and random events happen?

That is the plan, yes.

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