Warlord

A Warlord is an exceptionally powerful Ork Warboss who has been cunning and powerful enough to unite many different Ork tribes into a force so large that it can serve as a full-scale Ork WAAAGH!. Ork Warlords command forces so large that they can wipe out entire armies and conquer whole star systems with the greenskinned fury of a WAAAGH! Ork Warlords are always the biggest, strongest and most cunning Ork in any given grouping of such creatures, and will possess the best armour, weapons, and wargear.

Notable Ork Warlords

 * Gorgutz 'Ead 'Unter
 * Ghazghkull Mag Uruk Thraka
 * Grimskull
 * Nazdreg Ug Urdgrub
 * Orkamungus
 * Snagrod, the Arch-Arsonist of Charadon
 * Daemon-Killa - Daemon-Killa is the leader of an Ork WAAAGH!''' that currently battle eternally before the Brass Citadel, the heart of Khorne's domain in the Realm of Chaos in the Warp. The original Ork invaders of the Immaterium attracted the gaze of the Blood God when they plunged headlong into the Warp/realspace interface known as the Eye of Terror in search of fresh carnage. Their dangerously unhinged Warlord, the self-styled "Daemon-Killa," had already made his mark upon the Eye by bringing battle to several Daemon Worlds devoted to Khorne's rivals. The Ork Warlord proved unstoppable until his WAAAGH! crash-landed on a flesh planet belonging to a mighty Daemon Prince high in the standing of Khorne. The great Warboss' vast horde was eventually slain to an Ork by the wrathful Daemon Prince and his minions, but his joy in the murderous spectacle was such that Khorne himself ensured the Greenskin crusade rose once more on the very next dawn. History repeated itself over and over again as the Orks fought tooth and nail, never once showing signs of surrender or despair. The Blood God was impressed by their limitless battlelust that he took the Orks into his own domain. In the shadow of the Brass Citadel, his elite Bloodletter generals battle against the Daemon-Killa's undying horde on a daily basis. Each cycle, great clouds of fungal spores are released by the dying Greenskins to take root and flourish in the bloodstained foothills of the Osseous Peaks. Yet more Orks are born, grow to maturity and charge into battle once more. Such endless cycles of bloodshed are most pleasing to the Blood God. After all, the one true constant in the galaxy is that of endless war -- Khorne himself had made sure of it.