If there's anyone you can imagine sitting on a throne of skulls and bellowing with laughter as whole worlds crumble to dust, it's this guy. First of all, he just inhumanly massive. He's too big, his colossal bodymass somehow recognisably humanoid, but ultimately alien. He can hold even the mightiest of heroes over his head and throw them across the room with ease. Second, he's almost utterly without emotion. He has no mercy, no compassion and seemingly endless reserves of brutality. He lives and breathes for one thing and one thing only: war. Conquest is all his cares about - it appears to be what he was bred for - and he will not stop until this pitiful world bows at his feet.
