Capt. Glenn would appear very strange to any who saw him. Capture from his home in the South Lands and forced into slave labor by the Lizardmen on an island, he escaped capture only to be taken by a group of Brettonian colonists. The captain of
the ship granted Glenn freedom as well as his ability to understand the language of Bretton and the Empire. Glenn
lived in a small village near Altdorf, a full convert of Sigmar. He fought in the army a few times, finding he liked it
however, some others looked down on him because of his skin color and strange accent. Upon hearing the glory of
riches to be one for the Empire in Mordheim, Capt. Glenn and a few of his men set out for the city.
Thus, Capt. Glenn became the only Jamaican in Mordheim!!

Capt. Glenn sits down and stares at you. He holsters his weapon and smiles.
"How ya doin' , Mon?" he asks in his accent.
"Ya can call me Captaan Glenn, most peoples do."
He nods and takes a sip of beer.
"Well, I fight in der city. It's 'ard but I get's sum rewards."
The captain pats a bag of gold around his belt, near his green, yellow, and black trinket.
"I's seen funny stuff der. I'll tell ya for a price, Mon.
Now lemme see.. what should I say about my fights?....
 

Reiklanders Vs. Skaven
Yeah, them skaven be real alright, waz up wit dat, mon?
 

Reiklanders Vs. The Cult of The Possessed
Day be very weirdos, mon. Day be tinkin day all daemons... I be tinkin
day all been sniffen wyrdstone dust...
-Coming soon!

Reiklanders Vs. The Sisters of Sigmar
Day be nice un' all but de Witch 'Unters made me do it! I was
drunk! Den again, who's not?
-Coming soon!!