Ahh, yes, this will work nicely.
Maureen, if you believe you are up to the task, then I'll appoint you as the symbol of controlled might and destruction. May you go forth, and my the masses fall before the horror of your wraith.
Kev, you should have known that Pestilence has been your roll and no one elses place. You're the very embodiement of the evil that is affliction of diesease, where nobile and commoner will fall, the cunning of spreading sickness, which will not be stopped by what man can bring to bare, and the mercilessness of plague, which cuts through the land as sharply as War's sword.
Two worthy riders, and only two more to go. The world will tremble soon, very soon.