Warchanter
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1 Warchanter
Rabble-rousers of notice in an whole clan of rabble-rousers, Warchanters will use anything close by to hammer out the rhythm of war, a rhythm that thunders continuously inside their tortured skulls. Chunks of iron, bits of wood, people’s faces – everything is a drum to a Warchanter, and the screams of pain from their unwilling instruments only provides to the rising blastbeat cacophony. The impact this percussive violence has on close by Ironjawz is as astounding as it is noisy; huge hordes of greenskins quickly gather, joining in by stomping and screaming and smashing their huge fists together until the entire collection of orruks is wound up and prepared to hurtle into the thick of battle.