The Forgeworld Astra Militarum Death Korps of Krieg Commissar, a grim enforcer of discipline, wears a coat as dark as a moonless night, adorned with silver trims and blood-red epaulets. Their stern visage, framed by a bristling mustache, radiates authority. A leather-gloved hand clutches a wicked power sword, a blade that hungers for justice. With unyielding resolve, they stride through the ashen battlefields, where every word is a command and every glance a judgment. They are the embodiment of unwavering loyalty and the ruthless embodiment of order amidst the chaos of war.