Soulbound Sheet
Over time I’ve developed the following Soulbound Character Sheet.
Originally made by Vincent Venturella, v2 by /Ascleph (Reddit), and then beautified, some fixes, and UI by myself. Since then, there have been a number of iterations and additions (like Champions of Order, Death, and Destruction), changes to companions, scroller-friendly changes, alterations to runes, spells, and miracles, expansions like Stars and Scales or Era of the Beast – the list goes on.
v11 is the most up-to-date version.
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Gorfang Da Immortal
The leader of Da Bloodbreaka Clan is its talisman through the greatest of fights and toughest of foes. He has earned his nickname “Da Immortal” too many times for an orruk to count, surviving grievous deathblows only to return stronger than before. For an orruk, Gorfang is a surprisingly competent tactician, and has made decisive orders like sending Gore Gruntas into an enemy’s “flank” because they’re squishier there. Most surprising of all is Gorfang’s penchant for what some call “honor.” He prefers to beat his enemies fairly, but a giant boot to the jibblies doesn’t count if no one sees it.
To show the other Ironjawz who Da Best Boss is, Gorfang adorns his armour with the heads of his fallen foes. Each one tells the story of Gorfang’s trials as an Ironjaw. The Chaos Duardin taskmaster, Rhagrakki Burnfist, who oversaw Gorfang’s enslavement. Rhagrakki’s head sits next to the treacherous ogor Turokk the Hairy, who tried to backstab Da Bloodbreaka Clan. Adjoining him is the mischievous Skaven Warlord Scrak Goldclaw, who Gorfang hunted for ages after he stole his pet squig. The scalp of the Khorne champion who put Gorfang in chains, Deathbringer Kalrak Bloodmarked, hangs from the orruk’s belt. As for the monstorous skull of Gorzog that sits on Megaboss’ right shoulder? No one knows except for him.
With the realms breaking and their lands shattered by The Jhokulapse, the drums of war sound once more from Mount Kraktoof. Da Bloodbreaka Clan marches with Gorfang at the head of his WAAAGH!
Azoth Realmgorger
An ogor of considerable bulk and dark, blackened skin. Unlike most ogors though, his gut is consumed in an ever burning flame contained by metal plates welded onto his body. As time has gone on more plates have been necessary to maintain his form, slowly encasing himself in a layer of heated metal. His eyes glow like hot coals within his helmeted head. Azoth leads the Steamwrought Legion, a collection of Aqshian refugees on a quest to create great engines of destruction and attain true power.
The Lady Malfleur
The Lady Malfleur appears to be a tall and surpassingly fair golden-headed aelven noblewoman, draped in a simple but rich velvet and fur mantle and cowl, beneath which she conceals a costume whose ostentatious finery is more characteristic of a human duchess or merchant prince’s consort. Her air is amiable and inviting, her large, bright blue eyes confiding and mischievous, her smile hard to forget. She resides in Iscarion as a trade envoy acting for the Hyshian Aelves called the Bryshareth.
Borzgrubb Fleshstink
Borzgrubb Fleshstink is an Ogor Butcher who courts chaos corruption. He walks the thin line between exalting the Gulping God above all, and catering to the favour of darker gods.
Peranothra Wave-Eater
The being currently known as Peranothra is but a figment of her former self, a withered being of primordial essence that craves nothing more than the taste of sentient flesh and the destruction of civilization. She instinctually commands the lesser minds of monsters and beasts alike, having a particular affinity to the creatures found in the watery depths of all the realms, leading these creatures out onto dry land with the power of her fell magicks. They have one goal: to Feast.
Kazgrim Bloodspawn – High Priest of Slaughter, the Unyielding
Kazgrim has spilled blood by the tide full and he has bathed in no less. So blessed by his blood god is he that his very soul defies the beck and call of Nagash. So long as there is sufficient blood sacrificed on the battlefield, Kazgrim’s rigored body draws it in, revels in it and revitalizes his body anew as if pulled fresh from a bloody womb of Khorne. His mastery of blood allows him to also bring some of his followers back from the brink of death, allowing them the chance to spill blood once more for their unquenchable patron.
His vision is to bring the wrath of Khorne to every corner of the mortal realms. To accomplish this, he seeks to summon up the incarnations of Khorne to consume everything the eye can see. While he follows the path of Aichmos, he owes him no allegiance aside from acknowledging that Khorne has given him recognition. As such, there is no loyalty and he often disregards the calls of Aichmos, knowing full well that the mighty lord would not dare to strike against the high priest of slaughter.