Out in the chaos wastes wander the forsaken, those once promising servants of chaos who have fallen from grace with their gods. Deranged, deformed and pitiful they are cast out of the warbands, the gor herds and pleasure cults, left to meander aimlessly until death finds them. Usually.

One such monstrosity has taken upon itself to gather its waywards siblings, unite them and forge them into a force to be reckoned with. Formerly human but enormous, heavily mutated and bristling with tentacles, few have seen this creature, and fewer still have lived to tell about it. Those who can speak in hushed tones, or gibber in madness, about the legendary Weresquid.