Chaos Ogres are ogres who wandered too far north and stayed, drawn into the service of the Dark Gods by the promise of endless meat, plunder, and the strange gifts that come to those who fight in the Powers' name. Already monsters by the standard of men, they are made worse by their allegiance: chaos armour riveted over slabs of muscle, mutations bubbling up through grey hide, and a cruelty sharpened from the ogre's ordinary appetite into something colder. They fight in the heart of the horde, wielding iron clubs and great blades that no man could lift, and their charge caves in ranks that would have held against lesser things. The Chaos Warriors regard them as useful brutes and feed them well, which is the whole of the bargain as far as the ogres are concerned. They neither understand nor care for the theology of damnation. They care that the north is generous to those who kill for it, and they are very, very good at killing.
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