Rogue Idol of Gork and Mork

Rogue Idols of Gork (or possibly Mork) are mighty, magical constructs with the ability to crush armored knights, batter city walls and just about anything else that gets in their way with their brutal fist. The construct is the embodiment of the spirit of the Waaagh!, a gigantic stone and scrap effigies built in the shape of the Greenskin gods of war. Arrows and broadswords break and shatter upon their rock bodies as they smash paths of destruction through an army, impervious to blows that rain down upon them since they lack the muscle and sinew to damage or blood to spill. Crudely fashioend from heaped stones and battlefield debris, they are unmentionably fetid and daubed with obscene gpyhs and slogans. Some are no taller than a chapel door, the Orcs being so eager to fight that they devote little time to building them, but when Greenskins tribes gather together to form a huge Waaagh!, the Idols can grow to immense proportions as if one of the Greenskin Gods have come to witness the carnage their boyz are about to unleash.

In war, Rogue Idols of Gork loom over almost everything, striding impleicably forward with limbs the size of tree trunks and a malevolant grin on their leering face. Needing neither food nor rest they do not tire, destroying the first enemy they find and crush them in mere seconds, and then do the same to the next enemy, and then the next and so on until the enemy is either utterly destroyed or the Idol itself is pulverized.

Such is the erratic nature of these monsters and the fickle power that animates them that although created by the powers of Orc Shamans, their contorl over them is tenious at best, and they often rampage where they will, collapsing when the magic that animates them withers, only to reassemble themselves against as the winds of magic gather once more to storm force, sometimes years or even centuries later. At such times, often the only way to stop an idol is for a powerful Sorcerer to control it, but without a battle in which it can release its fury, his dominacne over the creatre ist at best quite unpredictable.