Grand Alliance Chaos

When the Maggotkin of Nurgle fight, they do so to honour the God of Plagues. Every vector of corruption is a prayer, and every victim they take down is an offering to Grandfather Nurgle.

The Maggotkin of Nurgle go to war as a tide of filth, rusty armour, and distended flesh. Surrounded by clouds of flies, they march forward relentlessly, closing ranks until they're close enough to unleash their pox-blessed weapons.

Inexorably, the befouled armies of the Maggotkin march upon the lands, sowing despair and disease. Servants of the Plague God Nurgle, they desire only to share his ‘gifts’ and propagate his virulent Garden.

Putrid Blightkings carve their way forward with slime-encrusted blades, hammers, and axes. Their rotting bodies emanate an unnaturally offensive odour that impedes the concentration of nearby priests and wizards.

Pestigors have a deep, abiding hatred of civilisation, and their only desire is to see it utterly destroyed.

Festus the Leechlord is a heartless maniac, a former plague doctor transformed into a twisted alchemist of disease. His devotion to the Grandfather has seen him swell into a foul Daemon Prince.

Sloven Knights have turned their backs on whatever honour they might once have possessed. Now these diseased cavaliers clad in rotting panoply are sworn to the Grandfather.

Rotswords are Nurglite footsoldiers who exude an acrid stink that causes even the most stalwart of foes to baulk in disgust. Fevered and eager, they wield their ruined but lethal blades with terrifying vigour and abandon.

The Pustules are an infamous tallyband of Plaguebearers charged with spreading the most virulent diseases across every land yet to feel the Grandfather’s beneficent touch.

A Bubonic Cell, led by a Rotbringer Sorcerer, will travel far and wide to bring contagion and decay to lands untouched by disease.

Helforge Hosts embody the martial philosophy of the servants of Hashut – war and conquests are matters of calculation.

Infernal Cohorts form the black heart of the Zharrdron warhosts. Drawn mainly from the stock of the royal clans, the finery these duardin clad themselves in does not detract from their pitiless martial skill.

Hobgrot Vandalz are so cruel and sneaky, it is no wonder many are found serving the Helsmiths of Hashut.

War Despots are the lords of a ziggurat's royal clans, and its commanders in times of war.

Deathshrieker Rocket Batteries discharge their payloads as unholy screams split the air.

Dominator Engines are embodiments of the Bullfather’s urge to topple and crush, anointed with the blood of duardin who defy glorious Hashut.

It is said that Urak Taar is ancient beyond measure, and studied how to shackle Chaos under Hashut himself.

Daemonsmiths use the dark magics of Hashut in their pursuit of greater degrees of power, no matter the cost.

Bull Centaurs are mutants believed to be blessed by Hashut. They are reared as living demigods, their every whim indulged in exchange for fanatical loyalty to the Father of Darkness’s cult.

Infernal Razers, bred amongst the choking foundries and production lines of their ziggurats, are a dour and spiteful breed.

Through choking ash and beneath burning skies, the Helsmiths of Hashut march. Long ago, these duardin sold their souls to a tyrannical god for survival – and power.

The Helsmiths of Hashut march from imposing ziggurats, beneath skies choked with smog and flame.

The Blades of Khorne go to war in a blood-frenzied tide. From frothing cultists to sanity-blasting daemons, all are murderers through and through, desiring nothing less than to unleash a flood of gore to wash the Mortal Realms away.

Deathbringers are champions amongst the Bloodbound hordes – ascendant warriors who desire to claim the mantle of lordship.