For those who have an interest, my army is somewhat unique, but not the only one of its kind.
The Bloodbulls of Khaarg are a Beasts of Chaos Doombull army built from mostly Ogre Kingdoms models and heavily influenced by Khornate Daemons. I have a basic idea of what the background for the army is, and I'd like to expand upon it. Below are my thoughts, kind of outlining the general direction I plan to go with the story. Any comments or suggestions would really be appreciated.
An isolated tribe, located in (TBD) has existed throughout the years simply because of its fierce belief that it should. No one could stand before those great leviathans, not the beasts of the mountains, the swarthy creatures from the plains, and no, not even those they would once have called 'brothers'. The Tribe of Khaarg was a force beyond nature, and subservient to no other creature on this earth. In fact, there would soon become a time, when the Tribe of Khaarg believed itself to be independent of the Gods as well...
-=- The Rivalry of Daemons -=-
Imagine two Khornate Daemons, both exalted in their nature, and both fiercely competitive. A deal would be struck, allowing for one to show the other the true perfection in its own nature, and the flaw in the others. And of course, there would be a glitch...
-=- A Semblance of Life -=-
How does one know that one is alive, and how would one prove to one's enemies that they soon shall not be. As an unrivaled Tyrant over the Tribe, a reasonably young Khaarg is determined to prove that he and he alone controls all that he surveys. Not only should his enemies heed his message, but so too should his own tribe, and those who would subvert his authority. Nothing and no one should command the tribe, and all the Kingdoms for that matter, but Khaarg, and the young Tyrant would soon see it to be his destiny to make the world believe it as well.
-=- A Dismissal and A Welcome -=-
Sometimes, one believes that to err is simply mortal, and to forgive is divine. This person, obviously, does not worship the Great Maw. Having no use for the weak, either in body or in mind, the Maw would call retribution upon those that have failed to render proper service. What then would such a God do if, suppose, one of its minions turned its blind eye toward hatred and vanity? And, what would the Great Maw wonder about the cause of such stupidity? Would the Great Maw even notice?
Of somewhat more pressing concern for the oblivious inhabitants of the nearby lands, what would fill the void left by the casting out of one God? Had they but known it, would the City-States and other sovereign nations nearby even care? Would they even understand the danger an unrelenting God might be, even one not of their own pantheon? What about the greed and avarice of another God, still one they did not worship, but was feared by these lesser beings all the same. Such an event might just be an opening, a cataclysmic fault, that could be exploited by the Gods of any pantheon. Who would take the initiative?
The Bloodbulls of Khaarg are a Beasts of Chaos Doombull army built from mostly Ogre Kingdoms models and heavily influenced by Khornate Daemons. I have a basic idea of what the background for the army is, and I'd like to expand upon it. Below are my thoughts, kind of outlining the general direction I plan to go with the story. Any comments or suggestions would really be appreciated.
An isolated tribe, located in (TBD) has existed throughout the years simply because of its fierce belief that it should. No one could stand before those great leviathans, not the beasts of the mountains, the swarthy creatures from the plains, and no, not even those they would once have called 'brothers'. The Tribe of Khaarg was a force beyond nature, and subservient to no other creature on this earth. In fact, there would soon become a time, when the Tribe of Khaarg believed itself to be independent of the Gods as well...
-=- The Rivalry of Daemons -=-
Imagine two Khornate Daemons, both exalted in their nature, and both fiercely competitive. A deal would be struck, allowing for one to show the other the true perfection in its own nature, and the flaw in the others. And of course, there would be a glitch...
-=- A Semblance of Life -=-
How does one know that one is alive, and how would one prove to one's enemies that they soon shall not be. As an unrivaled Tyrant over the Tribe, a reasonably young Khaarg is determined to prove that he and he alone controls all that he surveys. Not only should his enemies heed his message, but so too should his own tribe, and those who would subvert his authority. Nothing and no one should command the tribe, and all the Kingdoms for that matter, but Khaarg, and the young Tyrant would soon see it to be his destiny to make the world believe it as well.
-=- A Dismissal and A Welcome -=-
Sometimes, one believes that to err is simply mortal, and to forgive is divine. This person, obviously, does not worship the Great Maw. Having no use for the weak, either in body or in mind, the Maw would call retribution upon those that have failed to render proper service. What then would such a God do if, suppose, one of its minions turned its blind eye toward hatred and vanity? And, what would the Great Maw wonder about the cause of such stupidity? Would the Great Maw even notice?
Of somewhat more pressing concern for the oblivious inhabitants of the nearby lands, what would fill the void left by the casting out of one God? Had they but known it, would the City-States and other sovereign nations nearby even care? Would they even understand the danger an unrelenting God might be, even one not of their own pantheon? What about the greed and avarice of another God, still one they did not worship, but was feared by these lesser beings all the same. Such an event might just be an opening, a cataclysmic fault, that could be exploited by the Gods of any pantheon. Who would take the initiative?