Buliwyf Waerferth, ‘Shepard of Morkai’, Speaker of the Dead, Einherjar.

Buliwfy Waerferth stands apart from his brothers, like all those who have taken the black among Rout, for serving as Priest of Fenris is solemn duty. A watcher of the packs, a reader of dreams, an adviser and tender to the dying.

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Waerferth serves the Wolf King directly, a voice in the Einherjar, and one of the most respected Wolf Priests within the legion. His armour is adorned with symbols of his office, small talismans and trophies, ritual and functional items telling of his role as a priest.

Into battle he carries an over sized Frost Blade, a great weapon of no particular artisan or craft, but proportionally over-scaled to nightmarish proportions, a weapon that would perhaps look more at home in the hands of one of the Emperor’s Sons rather that the Astartes. Like its frost-blade kin the weapon’s teeth are forged from those of the Fenrisian Kraken and to carry such a weapon into battle is a singular honour.

Until Next Winter…

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The Black Cull, Deathsworn, Cult of Morkai… the wolf waits in the darkness for us all!

The Deathsworn are the dark heart of the sixth legion, a curse that if left unchecked would one day find it’s vent in the transformation of flesh, seeing a warrior truely succumb to the call of Morkai.

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Out of all the twenty legions born from the All-Father’s machinations none understood death as well as the Vlka Fenryka, for they were his axe, his will made manifest and always on the cutting edge. Those warriors for whom the toll of war became consuming, those whom let their predatory urge to kill, and kill again, taint their very souls were taken to the priests. The Speakers of the Dead took their oaths, inducted them into the Cult of the Deathwolf, Morkai, and saw them unleashed to find solace in a good death, a death welcomed with axe in hand.

Until Next Winter…

Deathsworn

Deathsworn, the Black Cull, the Curse of Morkai…

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Those wolf-brothers whose dreams stray to blood lust and the whispers of the beast within fight apart from their breathren, seeking death in battle whilst control is still theirs. These tireless hunters, slayers of the rout, are lead into battle by the Speakers of the Dead, Fenrisian Priests who see the warriors into the Legion and give them peace upon the red snow.

Until Next Winter…

 

Deathsworn

Deathsworn, the Black Cull, the Curse of Morkai…  

Those wolf-brothers whose dreams stray to blood lust and the whispers of the beast within fight apart from their breathren, seeking death in battle whilst control is still theirs. 

Until Next Winter…