Stomper Tribe

The Stomper Tribes wander the Mortal Realms in pursuit of a good fight the way other peoples pursue the harvest, following the season of slaughter wherever it ripens and drawn always to the largest, loudest brawls the realms can offer. Led by Warstomper mega-gargants, they herd great mobs of Mancrushers behind them: half-tamed giants who need only be pointed at the noise and turned loose.

To a Stomper, war is not work but recreation, and that is exactly what makes them treacherous allies. Warlords of every Grand Alliance have courted the tribes with meat, gold, and grand promises, and every one has learned the same lesson: a Warstomper honours a bargain only as long as the fighting stays interesting. Let the campaign sink into sieges and picket-duty, and he wanders off toward a livelier racket over the next hill.

For all their fickleness the Stompers are terrifyingly good at the one thing they love. A Warstomper snatches up smaller foes to hurl at larger ones, kicks apart formations like a child scattering ants, and treats an enemy champion as a particularly satisfying thing to jump on. They hold no grudges and keep no ground; they merely chase the joy of the fight from field to field.