Queek Headtaker

Queek Headtaker is the most feared warlord Clan Mors has ever raised, a skaven of the Skaven whose appetite for battle is matched only by his appetite for trophies. Where most skaven scheme from the shadows and flee at the first reversal, Queek fights at the front, a whirlwind of blades who has cut down champions, chieftains and monsters that should each have been far beyond a single warrior's reach. From every worthy kill he takes the head, and the grisly banner of skulls he carries into battle is a roll-call of the mighty he has slain: dwarf kings, orc warlords and rival skaven who thought to unseat him. He is half-mad, given to arguing with the trophy-skulls that whisper to him in his sleep, yet on the battlefield that madness sharpens into lethal, single-minded focus. Queek's warlord, the Council of Thirteen and every rival in his own clan fear him in equal measure, for he is that rarest and most dangerous of skaven: one who genuinely does not know the meaning of retreat.