Tados (32mm, 75mm)
Tados, a knight of formidable strength, strode across the battlefield, his heavy battle axe resting on his shoulder and a shield strapped tightly to his arm. Unlike most knights, who favored the sword, Tados wielded the axe with unmatched precision, its razor-sharp edge cutting through armor and shields alike. His shield, battered from years of combat, bore the scars of countless battles, yet it stood strong as his constant companion. Tados was known for his unyielding defense, standing like a fortress on the field, absorbing blows while delivering devastating counterattacks. His towering figure, clad in thick iron armor, struck fear into his enemies, and even the bravest warriors hesitated before facing him in combat. On this day, as the sun sank low on the horizon, Tados faced a horde of marauding invaders, his resolve as steadfast as ever.
With a mighty roar, Tados charged into the fray, his axe sweeping in wide arcs that felled foes like wheat before the scythe. His shield deflected incoming arrows and strikes with ease, and each time his enemies thought they had an opening, Tados would lash out with a swift and brutal strike. The clang of steel against steel filled the air as the knight pressed forward, carving a path through the enemy ranks. Even as the numbers against him grew, Tados fought with the fury of a man possessed, never faltering. By the time the battle ended, the field was littered with the fallen, and Tados stood victorious, bloodied but unbroken, his axe gleaming in the fading light. He looked toward the distant horizon, knowing that wherever evil rose, he would be there, his axe and shield ready for the next fight.
