Clad in crimson armour, brandishing an arcane weapon of devastating effect, terrible to encounter and fearsome to behold, Sapir travels the Chaos Wastes alone, leaving a bloody trail of death and destruction behind him. The Redwolf spurns the notion of a warband and simply murders all those who foolishly hope to join him, cutting them down as they kneel in subservience. This solitary figure often appears unannounced on a battlefield, cutting a swathe through all who stand in his way. Blood is his only creed and he cares little about the causes of battle or his comrades-in-arms. His brooding silence in this bloody work is more terrifying than any battlecry.

Blood Rage, Chaos Armour, Face of a Bloodletter, Personality Loss, Regeneration, Scorpion Tail: poisonous.