A frothing madman who has to be kept in a sturdy cage when the moon is high in the sky. A recent and valued addition to the team after the unfortunate death of the former inhabitant of the cage.

A former hangman and torturer that inexorably fell toward Chaos, pushed by his desire to inflict pain. Even after his fall, his master kept him around too impressed by his skills to chase him off. When a band of beastmen attacked his masters estate, Peder emerged from the burning mansion and was finally taken in by beings that were just like himself.

Young, eager, hungry. Those are words to describe Sothmog. With Günther injured, he´s next in line for the mates and with a chance of being alpha when Vladek gets put down. Sothmog waits eagerly for the opportunity to consume his elders.
Now that Vladek was brutally mangled against Blind Fury, Sothmog´s time has come. All who taunted him will now feel his rage.

Formerly the closest contender for alphaship in the Herd after Vladek. That was before his injury in a recent game put stop to his prospects of mating and leadership. This, of course, has turned Günther into a bitter and even more hateful being than he ever was.

The gimp of the pack. Beaten before, during and after games. Last into the showers and last to the cot. Life is rotten for Dagoth but, hey, someone has to hold the shitty stick.

A boccia-hustler and serial murderer/rapist who goes by the denomer given to him by the town watch in a dozen burgs and small towns all over the northern Empire. No one has yet suspected that his use of the name is anything else than a sick publicity stunt.

Named after a popular kind of hearse, Black Mariah is not to be taken lightly. This roaring monster spends all its wages on halflíngs. It just loves the way they splat all over the gums when you chew.