This is the master moulder for my Skaven army, Tirrik Warpfang. Like most Skaven he's egotistical, paranoid and constantly striving to undermine everyone else to his benefit. Unlike most master moulders, Tirrik is burly and capable of beating one of the barbarians from the Chaos Wastes in unarmed combat, though it's more likely that his favourite rat ogre Skullcrusher would have torn any such challenger to pieces long before then.

The most defining feature of Tirrik is his front left fang, made entirely from warpstone after losing the original in a fight with a rival moulder. Tirrik uses it to maximum advantage, having found that a single lick will often spur him into a frenzy of flesh crafting and result in a truly powerful war beast. He has learned to moderate its use though, ever cautious of what happens to those who use too much warpstone...

Tirrik's trademark item is his warp-charge whip, capable of firing bolts of warp lightning when cracked thanks to the generator built by Clan Skryre warlock engineers. This allows Tirrik to intimidate even the largest of Clan Moulder's war beasts, only the mindless Hell Pit Abominations are immune to this treatment.

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It's not a great picture, I know. Hopefully it shows more or less what he looks like.