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the saga of Scrokk the Deranged; Moulder Pitfights
Topic Started: 7th September 2006 - 06:34 AM (583 Views)
RandommaN
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For reasons unkown, I have decided to compile my fluff relating to the Clan Moulder Pitfights.

Apologies, as I am rather a noob at this fluff buissiness.

For those of you who don't know, Scrokk the deranged is my master moulder

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Name of Character:
Scrokk the Deranged

Physical Description:
Scrokk is quite old for a Skaven, but is surprisingly strong for his age. Tattered robes hide his many scars and strange growths, as well as his mangy, filth-encrusted albino fur. Scrokk walks with a limp, leaning heavily on his walking stick, a bizarre rat-like creature with no legs and a huge bony growth protruding from its underbelly.

Personality Description:
He isn’t known as the Deranged for nothing, his personality swings wildly. Sometimes he is cold, calculating and paranoid, at other times (usually whilst experimenting) gleefully inquisitive and sadistic, and occasionally he completely looses touch with reality as warpstone-fuelled delusions take hold of his mind; of course, these fevered visions provide his best source of inspiration.

Laboratory Location:
Marienburg

Background/History:
Scrokk was born in Hell-Pit, where he soon found himself working as a packmaster, the ambitious young Skaven quickly climbed the ranks until he was apprentice to one master moulder Azrak. One day Azrak died in a tragic “accident”, and after a brief power struggle, Scrokk took over his laboratory. It is generally accepted that Scrokk had already lost his mind at this point. No longer young, but still ambitious, Scrokk continued his dead masters work, as well as his own twisted projects. He grew in skill and prestige until one fateful day when some terrible act of sabotage killed off most of his creatures and shattered his carefully crafted position in Hell-Pit society. Deprived off his greatest monstrosities, and what was left of his sanity, Scrokk killed most of his stock (and employees) in a violent rage, before packing up and leaving for Marienburg, where he plans to start afresh, consolidate his power and perhaps seek revenge on whomever it was that sabotaged him…


Here is the fluff: (for a better veiw of the events that were transpiring/my actions between these peices, you could check the moulder monthlys, tournys and generally poke around. Or not, it's up to you)
Return to Hell-Pit
Celebrations
The hunt begins...
Reserch
“O! many a shaft, at random sent, Finds mark the archer little meant! And many a word, at random spoken, May soothe or wound a heart that's broken!" - Sir Walter Scott
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RandommaN
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Sorry for the double post, but if I just mutated the above, no one wuld notice.

Any response is welcome, even if you didn't like it I would like to know why.

In any case, I have written more:
Reserch
“O! many a shaft, at random sent, Finds mark the archer little meant! And many a word, at random spoken, May soothe or wound a heart that's broken!" - Sir Walter Scott
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