Gatavr(32mm,75mm)
Gatavr, the mad knight, was a fearsome figure on the battlefield, his hulking form clad in dented armor stained with the blood of countless foes. His eyes, wild with madness, gleamed beneath his rusted helm, and in his hands, he wielded a massive, double-headed axe that seemed too heavy for any normal man to carry. But Gatavr was no ordinary knight. He fought with a chaotic fury, his strikes unpredictable and devastating, carving through shields and armor with ease. The other knights whispered of his fall into madness, of a curse that twisted his mind and drove him to seek endless violence. Wherever he went, chaos followed, and no enemy could stand before the sheer brute force of his unrelenting assault.
One fateful day, Gatavr led a reckless charge into an enemy fortress, his crazed laughter echoing off the stone walls as his axe cleaved through anything in his path. His own men feared him as much as the enemy, keeping their distance as he fought like a demon possessed. With each swing of his massive axe, Gatavr shattered defenses and felled entire ranks of soldiers. But even as victory loomed, the madness that consumed him left him blind to danger. Surrounded and outnumbered, he fought on, laughing wildly as his foes closed in. In the end, Gatavr fell, not with a cry of defeat, but with the same maniacal laughter that had haunted his every battle. His legend, though short-lived, would be told in hushed tones, a tale of madness and destruction that few would ever forget.
