Baalgur Tagor (32mm)
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Baalgur Tagor was once a mighty knight, renowned across kingdoms for his unmatched strength and honor. But a dark curse had turned his triumph into an eternal nightmare. Doomed to unending life and a body that rotted without rest, Baalgur now wandered the desolate lands, his once-bright armor tarnished and rusted, and his flesh in a perpetual state of decay. The massive axe he wielded was the last remnant of his former glory, a weapon that pulsed with an eerie green glow as if feeding on his cursed soul. Though his body deteriorated with each passing year, his strength and skill remained, making him a terrifying figure on the battlefield—an undead knight wielding a deathly power that no mortal could stand against.
Driven by a grim purpose, Baalgur hunted those who had wronged him, hoping that perhaps vengeance could finally break his curse. His presence was marked by a sickly stench, and his fleshless face glared out from beneath his dented helmet, eyes burning with an undying rage. He struck fear into the hearts of his enemies, as his body, no matter how torn apart, would regenerate, bringing him back again and again. When he swung his massive axe, enemies fell in waves, their lives cut down in moments, only to fade under his relentless march. With each strike, he whispered a plea to the void for release, but silence was his only answer, his curse binding him to roam as the knight of decay, forever cursed and unyielding.
