Jury

A strange aberration.. Once they were known for their 3 heads, their red coats and their judgement. They were the Judge, the Jury and the Executioner.

They were a scourge on the wastes, back in their time, ruling the wastes to the border of shadows with iron claws under their mutated judgement. Judge set the facts out straight and delivered the final blows with unbais, They would set out on journies of great length just to find the truth of those caught in their Trial. Jury listened to the gossip of everywhere, taking everything they heard as fact to use against the guilty or non guilty, though the nature of others and Judge was quick to set them back on the path of Truth. Executioner was more simple than the other two, an attack dog of sorts, listening in to Jury's demands but only ever delivering a swift and painless punishment at the commands of Judge, no matter if some screamed for a more painful death to the guilty.

Of course... that was far before their death date. Not even the judgements of the wastes could escape the glares of others.
Not every soul believes their verdict, or sometimes ones give falses on purpose to see the witness suffer. There can be any number of reasons someone wanted them dead, innocent, guilty or not.

Unfortantly, that was end of them. Of their Judgement...

Until a Certain Gravekeeper dug too deep into their own soils of the past.

Awoken, in a land they used to rule changed by time.... and their Judge Missing.
Their death, caused by the beheading of Judge. When they were first confronted by their own executioner, Jury and Executioner fought to move away, yet Judge turned their body around to face their attacker, sat down and accepted their death with honor. They had accepted the fact that they had been wrong many a times, and that this was a fitting punishment for themselves.

How fitting then.. that due to their loss, Only Jury and Executioner woke up.

With no final Judge or a sense of Judgement to fit with modern times, they spiraled, down there in those caverns. With no final say, Jury had no sense to tell the truth from the lies and executioner only knew how to listen to commands. Jury became the Judge they so desperatly missed and vowed to avenge their fallen member. Jury, having renamed themselves Judge, to fill the role they once served, became the new judgement of the wastes.

Though... perhaps reviving a deadly, grief stricken, violently Aberration with no sense of morals except whispers they've heard through cracks was not the best decision.
They grew smart to the new wastes, using their old knowledge of the Plaguebringer and the lands she ruled before their change, they soon managed to capture the pride of one of her Elite's, turning him against the cemetery, afterall, why do such bad things happened to the folks in here? They deserved it! They went against her wishes for the undead and her failed challenege. Someone had to put them back in their places, back into the ground...


And y'know.. It's surprisingly easy to mask the scent of decaying flesh.