Vilitch the Curseling

2020-04-24T16:42:43Z

2406:3400:20F:FFC0:5CF3:A727:12D8:DF2F:

[[File:Vilitch the Curseling.jpg|thumb|right|250px|The Curseling, whispering [https://1d4chan.org/wiki/File:MtGPenisskeleton.jpg great things] to his thrall's ear]]
{{topquote|The child who is not embraced by the village will burn it down to feel its warmth|African proverb}}

'''Vilitch the Curseling''', also called the ''Twisted Twin'' is a [[mutant]] [[Sorcerer]] of [[Tzeentch]], fused to the body of his twin brother Thomin.

==Warhammer Fantasy==
===Pre-End Times===
Vilitch and Thomin were twins, whose births killed their mother. Where Thomin was healthy, strong, and good-looking, Vilitch was the opposite, being frail, weak, and ugly. Growing up, Vilitch was forced to do the chores of his dead mother and suffered beatings from Thomin. Thomin was their father's favorite, so he allowed Vilitch to be beaten, and the latter was also forbidden from using a sword. As they grew up, Thomin became a great warrior, while Vilitch was barely able to get by as the local shaman's apprentice and every night he prayed to Tzeentch to reverse the fates of him and his twin. And one night, as [[Morrslieb]] was close to the world, the god of change agreed to grant his request.

The next morning, Vilitch woke up to discover that he had melded with his twin, and that Thomin was now naught but an automaton under his command while he had all sorts of forbidden knowledge. With his enhanced intellect and sorcerous power, he strode out and destroyed his village and killed its inhabitants. From there he hunted down the best warriors of his village and enslaved their minds, making them his puppets.

He also showed up during the latest version of Archaon's quest for the Treasures of Chaos, with Archaon helping Vilitch against some Bretonnians in exchange for telling Archaon how to find the Crown of Domination. When the Bretonnians were defeated, Vititch double-crossed Archaon, hoping to loot the treasures Archaon had already gotten. When Archaon turned the tables and held his sword to the Twisted Twin's throats, Vitlich told him the first Daemon Prince Bea'lakor would show Archaon the way before Vilitch vanished in a cloud of magical smoke.

===[[The End Times]]===
Vilitch did little during the End Times, with [[Archaon]] sending him to kill [[Karl Franz]] and take Averheim, which he failed to do, and he killed [[Morbidex Twiceborn]] off screen after Morbidex tried to kill Vilitch for being a follower of Tzeentch (and some trolling from Vilitch here and there).

His fate following the world-ending was little better than some of his colleagues who got wiped from existence. In attempt to flee after failing to kill Karl Franz, Vilitch managed to enter the Realms of Chaos. While wandering through the Tzeentchian part, he encountered a being that may or may not have been Tzeentch that told him his prayer would be answered. When Vilitch denied making any prayer, he heard a voice saying that it had - Thomin's. Somehow, his brother Thomin had not only regained his intelligence but had made a prayer to be saved from being Vilitch's tool. Thomin gained control of their combined body while Vilitch's intelligence ebbed away until he was reduced to a tagalong stitched to his brother, his only purpose casting the magic Thomin now controlled.

==Age of Sigmar==
Vilitch lives on (or at least his model does) through a [[Tzeentch Arcanite]] unit named, appropriately, the Curseling. It's basically a normal Tzeentch cultist that learns too many secrets in his time, and grows a creepy chaos parasite called a Tretchlet on his back. The Tretchlet whispers secrets into the Curseling's ear, meaning that they make great interrogators.

Gameplay wise, he's an alright wizard assuming the enemy has no magic, but a great pick against magic heavy lists. His ability to "eat the secrets" of enemy mages means every time he unbounds a spell, he can automatically cast it.

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[[Category: Disciples of Tzeentch]]

Throgg

2020-04-24T16:41:08Z

2406:3400:20F:FFC0:5CF3:A727:12D8:DF2F: /* The End Times */

[[File:Throgg.png|thumb|330px|right|Do. Not. Feed him.]]
{{topquote|What the gods gifted to me can be gifted to another. I will not be the one mind in a race of blunt, witless animals.|The big boy himself, lamenting his position as the only really smart troll out there pre-End Times}}
'''Throgg''', the King of [[Troll]]s. Throgg, Wintertooth. Throgg, the Lord of the Monstrous Hordes. A gigantic monster, a fiend with an insatiable appetite, and possessing more tusks poking out of his hideous, bearded face than what should be witnessed on anyone or anything, Throgg is an aberration among aberrations, and one with a horrifying intellect to boot.

For reasons not known, but most likely due to the meddling of [[Chaos Gods|certain forces]], he stands out among the normally-vacuous trolls of the [[Warhammer Fantasy Battle|Warhammer world]] like a [[Dwarfs (Warhammer Fantasy)|Dwarf]] on stilts. Hailing from the icy recesses of Troll Country, he once contented himself with using his keen mind and command over his brothers and sisters to ambush unwary prey, be it animal or man. Unfortunately, the latter kind of creatures eventually caught wind of this ferocious creature, and thinking ol' Throggy was just a tougher-than-usual troll in need of being put down, knights and monster-slayers of all manners of breed and renown went into the heart of Troll Country to do just that. All of them found their ways down Throgg's gullet.

As it so happens, one of those hapless nimrods, a noble individual of some kind or other, was in possession of a gilded crown that got stuck on one of Throgg's tusks. Deciding to keep it, Throgg dubbed the crown as his own, and thusly was the King of Trolls born. Royalty has never been so thick-skinned.

No longer content with sitting around and waiting for men, dwarfs and [[elves]] to come to him, Throgg had an epiphany. If these folks were so keen on trying to bring him down, he would now take the fight to them. He would gather an army of monsters, beasts, mutants and madmen in the name of the Ruinous Powers, conquer the lands of men under his mighty club, shatter civilization as we know it, and plunge the entirety of the Warhammer world into an age of ice and darkness—an age the likes of which no creature has before seen, or ever would see again!

Well... it would have probably made a good story, but nobody really went on with it. It's also a pretty big shame GeeDubs discontinued his model...

==The End Times==
Throgg was finally remembered for once, and in The End Times he is sent to aid Sigvald on the orders of Archaon, only for Sigvald to try and kill Throgg due to finding Throgg's apperance off-putting. Throgg survived/healed from the attempt, and tracked down Sigvald to smash in his head and piss on Sigvald's body for trying kill him. Throgg calls Sigvald an idiot and worthless trash as he disposes of him, to the amusement of one [[Arkhan the Black]], who considered the self-appointed troll king to be both. Throgg preceded to challenge Arkhan and Nagash's army with his own horde of monsters; Arkhan claimed that the Wintertooth and his followers were just the gods' tools to slow down the forces of Order. Despite this, Throgg's forces forces fought their way through the undead, Throgg even managing to defeat Arkhan himself despite a valiant effort; it helps that Nagash more or less abandoned Arkhan, knowing this was a fight his servant couldn't win. Throgg wasn't satisfied, however, and went so far as to take the fight to Nagash himself.

Unfortunately, the troll king finally bit off more than he could chew: his club was slashed in half by Nagash's Mortis blade as he tried to smash the Great Necromancer, who then mangled Throgg's shoulder and took him by the throat (yeah, Nagash is BIGGER than the mothering fucking troll king) and insulted the Chaos Gods in front of Throgg for being liars and thieves whom he promised to rob of their knowledge and secrets, inviting Throgg to serve him instead. Throgg's last words were full of defiance and quite philosophical even for an intelligent troll, saying that serving Chaos has its downside but still a hope of advancement, unlike serving Nagash as a static, hopeless undying being. The necromancer then used his baleful magic to drain him of his Chaos blessings and possibly his regenerative ability, before killing him outright and leaving his body to wither into ashes, with a rusted crown being the only thing that remained of the troll king.

==Gallery==
<gallery>
File:Kinslayer Cover.jpg|This troll definitely earned a spot in the "I fought [[Gotrek & Felix]]" club.
File:Throgg Warriors of Chaos 8th Edition Miniature.jpg|You damn kids get off my lawn!
File:Total War Throgg Render 1.jpg|His [[Total War: Warhammer]] model.
</gallery>

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