This mighty champion of the wolf-god Ulric wears nothing but the gore of enemies slain on him. He hunts hunts the woods of Drakwald ever vigilant for seeds of chaos and fights it were ever he encounters it. Some may say that he’s nothing but a cruel brute who’s only interested in pillaging the smallest of towns for their beer and women. That’s quite untrue. For as a member of wolf-kins he has taken the vow of celibacy.
For those of you how encounter this strongest of champion take heed in my words: do not call him by his family name! For while he still is proud of his heritage he’s from the loins of Ulric and not loved by Sigmar.
