Great Unclean One

Among the greater daemons, the ones sworn to the plague power are the least in a hurry. This is one of them: a vast, bloated thing of rot and good humour, its belly split open, its face fixed in something close to a grandfatherly grin, hauling its own weight forward on legs that should have given out long ago. Flies, sores and hangers-on come with the territory. As a wargaming piece it fills the commander slot in a daemon or plague-touched force, and it is big enough to be the model people look at first when the army comes out of the case. It comes as a multi-part kit, as monsters at this size generally do. Painters tend to like it more than most, because there is a great deal of texture to work across and no shortage of excuses to be revolting about it.