Across
Lake Ionic, on the shores opposite of the City of
Shavespike, the ground quaked. Hard packed earth was thrown upwards and the scream of machinery echoed from the mountains. A huge drill erupted from the soil and then all when silent. A rough angry voice squeaked from the machine and then a shot was fired inside of it. Hatches opened and revealed its crew. Paskrit Sharpfur had arrived but not where he had planned.
Leader
Paskrit Sharpfur, Captainand Warplock Bombardier of the Rexchitter a newly invented tunneler that was supposed to arrive for delivery to the Shadow Council weeks ago. The Rexchitter has since broken down in the incorrect location leaving its crew stranded until repairs can be made. Paskrit is calm for a Skaven, even showing respect to underlings when things are going his way. He once saw an Aelven woman coming his way and instantly filled with envy of her beauty and grace. He quickly dispatched her but still wears her bloodsoaked dress on occasion to feel that one day he may become more. Paskrit is quick to hire underlings with the great potential of getting in the way of danger that may be coming towards him. Should his underlings fail, a vigordust injector augments his armor, sending him into a raging fury that leaves none safe from harm. As a last resort Paskrit holds a warp lightning shield in reserve to negate anything that becomes too much to handle.
Crew
9 Acolytes accompany Paskrit in the efforts to repair the
Rexchitter. Their tools constantly turning valves, mending wires, and banging on pipes. They fear their leader and give him plenty of space while he figures out the next steps. Should someone come across the Rexchitter they quickly jump inside, close hatches, and yell for the intruder to go away.
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