Thats right, Ogres baby! The mutants have been relieved of their coal shoveling chores, and equipped for battle!
These big boys are about as points heavy as an elite choice gets. Each freak-show weighs in at 60 points, and that's without any upgrades at all which is how I've chosen to keep them.
I couldn't resist picking these brutes up after finding out that one of them can be upgraded to a Packmaster: a dog handler who can bring up to 6 chaos hounds.
Breaking the scale at 330pts these boys have no armour save to speak of, and only move 6". The wound count on this 7 model unit is 18, all at toughness 5.
But forget the unit entry. You ever heard of flavour? These guys are garlic cloves pickled in horse urine.