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| War Chieftain Angus MacPherson hails from a long forgotten tribe of men in the Old World, distant cousins of the Teutogens now residing in Middenheim. At the founding of the Empire, when 12 main tribes of men fomred the first provinces, this clan left the Old World in disgust, refusing to swear allegiance to Sigmar and his kin. Migrating first into Norsca, the tribe eventually made their way to Albion where they settled among the native peoples. Over time the tribe was touched with the taint of chaos, but without undergoing the drastic mutations of other Northmen. Still, unlike their Old World cousins, the men of Clan MacPherson willingly enter alliances with beasts such as Ogres and Giants, and there is even rumor they make pacts with Trolls. Worse yet, the MacPhersons have become so bloodthirsty they make gruesome sacrifices to their god they call the Wolflord, whom many scholars blieve is Khorne himself. Sadly, too few credible witness can attest to the pervsive taint of chaos among the Clan, as the MacPhersons take no prisoners and slaughter all who oppose them. The only thing keeping them from toppling the Empire is their constant drunken stupor, which prevents them from winning more than the occasional battle. |
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