Lurking in the shadows, the Vermin Spear-Guard stands watch over the foul territories claimed by Admiral Blight’s warbands. Clad in ragged cloth and crude, spiked armor, this wiry yet menacing figure wields a wickedly barbed spear—perfect for impaling intruders or gutting weakened foes. The jagged blade is secured to a rough-hewn shaft, reinforced with rivets and layered spikes, making it both a lethal weapon and a grim symbol of authority among the ratkin ranks.
His horned helmet and battered pauldrons mark him as a veteran of countless skirmishes, while his hunched posture and cautious gaze betray a predator’s instinct—always alert, always calculating. Though less imposing than the power-armored elite, the Vermin Spear-Guard’s cunning and tenacity make him a deadly threat in close-quarters combat.
Seldom seen without his fellow sentries, this grim guardian ensures that no unwelcome presence remains long within Admiral Blight’s festering domain. Those unfortunate enough to stumble into his territory soon find themselves skewered and left to rot as grim warnings to others.