Known as one of Khorne’s greatest champions, Skarbrand’s own lust for blood ultimately proved to be his downfall. He slew innumerable mortals in the name of the Blood God, and was spoken of only in hushed whispers by those remaining. However, his ambition far outstripped his power when he thought to challenge Khorne himself. Stripped of all personality and thought by Khorne’s terrible punishments, physically broken and tattered, Skarbrand is nothing more than a tortured shell filled with pure murderous hate, bound by neither loyalty nor rationality, condemned to slaughter constantly and indiscriminately without goal or purpose - where Skarbrand rages, blood and skulls accrue quickly.