/TG/heim:The Fleeting Caverns (Dwarven Treasure Hunters)

Bremzan the Bushy

Fluff: In a drunken fit, Bremzan decided to crowbar his grandmother's dwarven safe and plunder the riches stored within (500 golden dwarven currency). Spending a sum on whores and dwarven ale, his drunken stupor was made worse. And thus, feeling completely confident and disregarding personal safety: Our alcoholic dwarven noble decided to hire four of the most mentally unstable and trigger-happy dwarves his mountain home had to offer, a dwarven engineer and some poor kidnapped dwarven beardling from the local youth center.

The result? The Beardling, being fond of fanciful adventures, told stories of adventurers finding gems and getting rich. From this, Bremzan suffered from a severe case of cranial flatulance and proposed that they ventured to the dangerous, abandoned city of Mordheim, face the hordes of mutants, madmen and general unpleasantry to collect strange meteorite ore with potentially dangerous properties. Being dwarves, everyone fell in love with this idea.

Bumrek Steelcog

Fluff: Fixing a broken, master-crafted dwarven drainpipe next to the local drinkery- the engineer's duty was interrupted by an unstable drunken maniac offering 50 gold pieces to go on an "adventure" with him. Expecting this to end up in a safe pub crawl, Bumrek took the gold and followed his brave captain where ever he went.

Fluff. Erm- Epitaph

The merry band of drunken miscreants stumble accross an ancient burial ground of Mordheim. Sneaking in "quietly" from behind a tool shed, the dwarves hope to "locate" some ancient arms and armour from the deceased. Their hopes were crushed, as a horde of walking dead assaulted the group! The two pistol-wielding maniacs frantically fired at the moldy mob but were quickly dispatched by the repeated clawings and maulings by zombies and ghouls. Bremzan, trying to protect his comrades fell in battle against the horrible vampire count. The groups engineer and rifleman fought bravely against the onslaught, dispatching two moaning zombies. Alas, both fell against the overwhelming odds. When the dust cleared- Three survivors lifted their heads to see their "leader" being dragged off to whatever unholy pit these fiends call home. No doubt to be twisted and turned into the living dead. And with that, the group parted ways and the engineer swore eternal hatred towards the undead.

Notable Moments

The mighty handgun wielder managed to dispatch a zombie with a dagger. I guess that's something.

Your Dead

Two pistoleers and a Noble. The noble had it coming, I'm sure.

Record

Skuggs' undead army.

See also

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